An Extra’s POV

"Haaa… haaa…"

Blood. Gore. Brutalized human meat that felt downright despicable.

… It felt wrong.

As Asher heaved heavy sighs, his eyes occupied with the several blurs of red that danced in his eyes, he tried his best to find survivors.

There were none.

Everyone in the burning building had been cooked to an overwhelmingly fine degree. Some had whole bodies, and some had chopped-up ones.

In the end, they were made equal in death.

Asher struggled to make it through the flames, thanking his Enchanted Cloak for the heat resistance and durability additions that it provided.

If not for it, as well as his other Enchanted Items, he would have been cooked as well.

The central manor of the Jaune Councilor had several areas, but Asher was focused on only one.

The man—Lord Jaune's—office itself.

'There's not much use for a man who has lost his resources, but a Councilor is still a Councilor…'

With this line of thought, Asher navigated his way through the building's flames and made his way into the place.

Unfortunately for this, when he arrived in Lord Jaune's office…

"My God."

… The man's diced up flesh was arranged to form a corpse on the wall, and flames slowly burned through it.

An aroma of cooked meat filled the room, different from the choking and unbearable atmosphere outside.

Once Asher saw this, he knew he had struggled for nothing.

'He's dead.'

With the Councilor dead, there was no longer any need to be here.

'This merciless execution… it could have only been the Mercenary Gang.' Asher's suspicions were now confirmed.

Were they hired by Scylla and her forces? Have they completely gone over to their side?

As Asher had these thoughts, he moved closer to the corpse; perhaps to find a clue about what had happened before his arrival.

Then—

expecting any guests

the moment he turned to look, an explosion of

a floodgate had been opened, and the

~WHOOSH!~

he swiftly utilized

~BOOOOOOMMM!!!~

escape

the air, Asher

around him, lessening the impact he would have on the floor as he

floor above

man stood there, his body shrouded by flames

respond, the man

~BOOM!~

as it welcomed his glorious landing, and his dark silhouette soon began to form the

'T-this man…!'

hooded cloak, though his hood was brought down,

wore no shirt, and he

tattoos—were drawn all over his body, and his spiky

well-built—with muscles that appeared perfectly

would be a great warrior, but thanks to the Magic display just now, it was clear he was also a

more markings on his face, marred by the maniacal grin he

kid?" He asked, his intimidating presence

thirties, the man was referring to Asher—who still had the form of Aldred—as a

Or was he

Asher

He could only respond.

"You're… Anukus… the Destroyer?"

body trembled as he watched

'It really is him!'

had only ever heard of him, but this was the very first time he would be seeing such a being in

the Deadly Three; the strongest trio

was called The Destroyer because everything about

Skills, Class, and even his personality; they were all geared towards consuming his prey and

of a Warrior and the skills

no need to fight

intruding on your work. If you do not mind, I would like to be

to the left and right

give his signal, and

lose some people, but I'll make sure as

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