19 Chapter 15 : Evil god? Mutant's?

In a village clinic

Mark gained consciousness , he felt pains all over his body, he founds himself in a shabby room.

He has seen a beautiful women, who was nursing his injuries, Mark suddenly remembers that person, who had rescued him from the ship, he was about to ask about that person's where abouts, but was suddenly interrupted by systems messages

" Ding, congratulations to host, a mutant had been killed ".

" Ding , host levels up ".

" Ding , host levels up ".

" Ding , host levels up ".

" Ding , host levels up ".

" Ding , host levels up ".

Mark White levelled up straight five times a row, letting his level reach to 35 from level 30.

" What, a mutant again ".

Mark was quite familiar with the term mutant, it was the same type of creature which had beaten him to pulp, and has wiped out his a** on the second floor in trial tower, and had it not been for his pet wyvren to arrive a little late , he would have already died long ago. and now an another mutant comes and bangs him again but this time he was at least able to force it to selfdestruction .

" Why the fuck did you disappeared when I was getting beaten and pummeled by that mutant. "

" Ding, language..., and when ever a mutant appears system has to undergo dormancy, as Evil god will be watching exact moments of the fight, if he were to discover that host is a slayer by my presence, then host wouldbe welcomed by few mutants regularly trying to wipe out your a**, and to f*** you... , little s*** ."

The voice of the system sounded, as if it was already in a bad mood and hearing the words of Mark White who had just exclaimed his complaints the system exploded and lost her calm.

" What... , Evil god.... , mutants... , system who is Evil god ".

Mark White was shocked to hear the word Evil god and since he was a slayer, he will will be chased by mutants daily, just one mutant was enough for pummeling him, then under which case does the concept of multiple mutants regularly comming to find him to wipe his a** , carries. Mark White had deep chills down his spine, just imagining the possibility of such case.

" Ding, host's Class is too low for such classified information ".

"Class .... ", he was not sure what was system trying to tell him.

" Ding, when host kills 5 mutants host will naturally be promoted to Class 3 slayer. so suggesting the host to work hard to find and slay mutants".

" Then why don't you call yourself mutant slaying system ".

Mark White was lucky enough to be able to escape with life from two such mutants and he had some helper in each case , but now he has to kill 3 more such mutants, he naturally had created a phobia over the term mutant , when he heard 3 more he started to have goosebumps .

" Ding, host even system have some tolerance and now it had reached its peak, don't let me..... , you can understand it right ".

Even a mutant is far better than system when it starts to play pranks on him, if it was pissed then what would happen to this poor body of his.

Mark White feared thinking about such possibility.

He checked his status, as he had raised his levels to 5 times in a row, after he had killed the mutant.

Demon Slayer System

Player's name: Mark White

Player's race:Human

Player's age:6

Player's level:35 ( 0/10B exp )( Aura Grand master)

location:Karon village

Current quest:none

Title:Slayer ( Raise in attributes by four times for a duration of 1 minute. Side effects : Temporary reduction in attributes by 50% for 1 week )

Players Attributes

Attack:204Agility: 144

Health:920Defense.: 165

lntelligence :5600Sense: 1800

Mana / Qi:56000

Skill points :45

Skills: Fire Blade - lv 4 [(7480/7500 p) , ( 1600 % more damage to target , cool down time - 15 minutes ), ( mana consumption -400 / second )].

Armaments :plain robes.

Just when Mark white want to ask her, whereabouts of that mysterious person who brought him here , he finds that she had already left the room .

Mark came out of the house, looking for her to ask some questions, He saw a group of people who had entered this village, they were armed with weapons and had an imposing aura, they started to throw things out from houses. Many people were lying on the ground lowered their heads, they did not dare to move as they feared they may die . When he continued to look for her, his complexion changed as he saw that beautiful women who nursed him was lying unconscious, she was carried on the horse of the leading person who brought this mess here in the village.

He wanted to act, to save his savior, he was not an ungrateful person who forgets the deeds of others, but he was immediately stopped by systems message .

"Ding , a demon lord has been detected, suggesting host to calmly analyse the situation before acting."

"Master John , we have already handed in our taxes few months before, isn't the rule states that we have to pay taxes once a year, why did master asking for again, we hope master may let us go, we really can't pay the taxes, if we pay any more before the due time, people in our village will starve to death, please let us go."

Head of the Village, he was weak, he trembled with his old body which was very lean, he kneeled down and begged to this master John. Many villagers behind him have kneel down and begged this group of people to let them go, if they pay taxes again they may not be able to last the upcoming winter and may die of starvation.

This group of people in front of them were the loyal guards of the local lord who was called as John wade, his level was only just 27, not much bit for an rural area such as this village they were peak existences, several guards behind them are all their levels were between 25 to29.

"Rules, what rules, when I say to pay, so should you, I am the rule here, does any one dare to rebel".

With a cold glare in his eyes, the John guy stared at them, his killing aura had nearly choked them to death.

"We really didn't have any goods at present to pay taxes, kindly give us some time we will pay the taxes again before this month ".

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The weak old man who had to nearly gather all his strength, just so that he could speak few lines, had collapsed after saying his words on ground, he was an ordinary lv6 person how could he bear the pressure exerted by the John who was nearly 20 levels higher to him, and had him collapsed to death under his pressure, the villagers want to cry but they can't as they don't want to be the next example and die under his hands.

"So you have no way to pay my taxes, then how about i keep all these womens with me and when you have enough to pay taxes, just take them back anyway I would be bored by then ".

He said with a wide sneer on his reveling his real intentions, the villagers had an expression of despair on their eyes, they clearly knew what would be the case if it were to happen.

So the real purpose behind his visit was women , and the one who nursed him was not just out of ordinary, and how could men not be affected by her charm, and this John was naturally no different from others, but had boldly acted to take her under the excuse of taxes , this sort of people were the ones who Mark hate the most.

They started to act, capturing the womens like salves, crippling away men who resisted them under the orders of their master, a small boy who wants to fight against these guards took a stone and thrown right at his face, john had developed a bruise on his face, he who was never humiliated, under this rural village he who lived like a king had now got his face wounded by a little kid, how could he be able to stay calm, he extended his hands trying to reach out to him and chocked his throat lifted him up in air, showing villagers that even children would not be spared, if rebelled, the child was about to die, his face became red, body was trembling violently and was trying to get away, free from his grasp, his movements started to slow down as he was going to die.

John's arm which was choking the child with the intent to kill was torn off, blood was spilling away from the injury like a water which would run out from an open tap.

A silhouette, who hight was not more than a meter, torn off his hands like a paper, made an appearance out of thin air,

Yes, he was Mark, despite the warning he received from the system, he who was righteous person and would never let a person with characters like John , to be left alive as they were the worms, which had to be weeded out before they grow into a big menace.

"Aaaahhhhhhh...".

Mark catches the little boy between his hands, who was about the same age as him, placed him on the ground, poured some of his mana to help him recover, john was rolling down on the ground, unable to bear the pain from being his hands torn off.

John, had screamed till his lungs had nearly bursted out, he was an local lord who had grown without any hardships and Mark had torn off his arm, how could he stay silent.

" Kill him....., kill..., who ever kills him, gets 50 years worth of salary, if dismembered him to let him play then 100 years worth will be given."

Hearing the exclaiment of their Lord their eyes were glowing with excitement and we're fixed on the walking money tree who would bring them fortune to live life without worry for their generation.

A guard, who was a fighter, and was also the strongest among them, dashed towards mark, directly aiming towards Mark's heart to finish him off in a single clean hit, Mark had taken a side step and bendin his body downwards , rotated his body catching the hand of the fighter with his arms, using his strength attribute which was way higher than him, fliped him up in the sky and slammed him back to ground in a 180 degree, breaking all his bones and taking his life in a clean counter, he kept his leg pressed over his body, bellowed out loudly, " who's next ".

Author notes

characters introduced

1. Beautiful women - who had nursed Mark

2.John Wade- a local lord who ruled the surrounding villages around his forces.

3.Village Chief- the person who died under John's pressure .

4. Little boy- who raised a stone to hit John.