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Million World Game - Chapter 4

Published at 29th of December 2018 10:23:52 PM


Chapter 4

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In a split second after the timer started a fist came flying towards my head, my body reacted on its own and I dodged to the side. But at the same time, a foot came swinging towards my side, I try to twist and dodge it, I don't make it in time.

The kick sends my body flying through the air like a bullet. I slam into the wall, I could hear the crunch of the concrete as my body makes an indent in the wall. Yet, I don't have any time to waste as knives come whistling through the air towards my head.

With a grunt, I throw myself out of the way. The knives embedded themselves into the wall, sucking in a deep breath I look at the two clowns that had gone after me. It was the yellow clown and the black one. The other three were fighting with Royal on the other side of the room.

Shifting on my feet, I wince in pain I think my ribs are broken or at the very least they are badly fractured. The yellow lady held a hand to her face and small giggles left her mouth, in her other hand she held small blades.

While the male started running towards me again. Great, these things were working together. Raising my sword, I try to calm my nerves, something in my body felt right as I held the sword. He approached, once he was about a foot away from me, I use my right foot and push forward swinging my sword towards his stomach.

"Hehe." He laughed as he dodged towards the right, but I bring my sword upwards managing to catch his left arm with the blade of my sword. Gushing black blood begins to pour out of his arm where my sword cut him.

I didn't manage to take off his arm, but I did manage to at least make it so that he wouldn't be able to use that arm anymore. Another set of blade flew towards my head from the right, raising my sword I managed to block the blades. They clatter off of my sword.

Not stopping, I push toward the black clown. His left arm swung towards my face and brushed my ear, nicking it. Warm blood ran down my ear and neck, not stopping, I swing my sword towards his head. His right arm came out of nowhere and a loud shriek of metal on metal entered the air.

My eyes widen as I notice that he's now got a metal gauntlet on his arm. It stops the sword in its track, I stumble backward slightly. My eyes narrow as I watch the two of them, the yellow clown darts forward with both of her arms out. She's got blades in each hand that she throws at me.

I dodge and block the ones that I'm unable to dodge with my sword, her hand comes forward and try to jab my stomach. To slow to impede the tiny blades that are coming toward my stomach, I take a step back trying to create distance between us.

The sharp sting of the blade kisses my skin, more warm blood begins to pour down my stomach. Gritting my teeth, I use my free hand to punch towards the yellow clown. I manage to connect with her head, the sound of scattering tiles enters my ears as I manage to crack the mask. Her golden colored hair flies everywhere as she sent sprawling to the side.

My chest heaves and I feel some more blood start to trickle from my fist running down my hand. There were tiny bits of the mask sticking out of my knuckles. It hurt.

I had to kill one of them, my ribs were giving painful throbs. I was trying to ignore the pain but it was becoming worse and worse. Casting my eyes towards Royal, I notice that there is already one clown sprawled out of the ground, it's body torn in half.

Purple and black blood seemed to be bleeding out of its wounds, it didn't move. The other two weren't looking in the best shape either it was the green and blue clowns that were left. They each had large bloody gashes on their bodies and tints of purple appeared around some of their wounds.

Although, it seemed like they didn't notice. They were relentlessly attacking Royal. Who would whip his tail around to block their flurry of blows a sword was in green clowns hand, while the blue clown had a spear in hers.

The battle was starting to show on Royal body, scales were missing and he was bleeding from multiple parts. However, his eyes were ablaze with a thirst for blood. He was intent on killing them, I could feel his bloodlust from here.

Steadying myself, I turn my head back toward my own clowns. Finding that the black clown was struggling to stand. A pungent smelling pool of black blood was underneath of where he was standing. The yellow clown, on the other hand, didn't seem to affect even though I'd hit her in the head with crushing force.

I needed to finish off the black clown. Since he was heavily bleeding it shouldn't be too hard to kill him. Gritting my teeth, I darted forward blade at the ready. I'd kill him, all of the sudden my body felt lighter, and a wave of warmth and calm washed over my body.

The ding of a notification sounded before it appeared before my eyes.




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