The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 3 Outrage in the East District

An hour ago, at the border of the territory, there was an unKnighted area with a radius of several tens of kilometers. Two figures like two ghosts, one after the other, chasing and running at top speed. The person in front was a man around forty years old, fierce and evil, with a scar of over ten centimeters on his face that was terrifying to behold. He grips a shiny broadsword in his hand, emanating a strong bloodthirsty aura from head to toe.

The age of the person behind was around 26-27 years old in fancy clothes. He had a perfectly symmetrical face and a sense of killing all over. The man was holding a refined steel curved blade with a word, "SHADOW" on it. This blade was called the Cold Moon Curved Blade.

"Judge, you have been chasing me for three days and three nights. Is it worth working so hard for your meager salary?"

The scar-faced man ran to the bank of a river and stopped, his eyes staring at the young man behind him like a wild beast.

"Butcher, you have lost all conscience, slaughtered innocent people, and committed heinous crimes.” Judge stopped at the same time and contionued, "Today is your death day!"

"Hmph!" The butcher snorted coldly, "Do you SHADOW people really think of yourselves as saviors: There are so many villains in the world, can you finish killing them?"

“Eliminate violence for peace, punish traitors and the evil. May the blood of our generation be exchanged for a bright future! People as evil as you, Butcher, SHADOW will kill you all.” Judge spoke up.

"Hmph!" Butcher snorted coldly again.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Your teammates have already scattered, and it's ridiculous fol you to think that you can kill me alone. It's like a fool's dream!"

"Idiot! Enough, let's cut the crap. Prepare to die!"

Whoosh!

shot out like a lightning bolt, and his machete pulled out sharp cold rays. "Wanna kill me? That's

sound at the scene, sparks shooting in all directions, and the

than ten rounds of confrontation, Judge dodged Butcher's blow, flipped his wrist, and the machete opened a blood hole of more than ten centimeters at Butcher's waist, causing

You actually hurt

the passive response,

a piece of cloth from his body to treat the bloodshed. At that moment, the satellite phone on

used specifically for handling emergency affairs. If this phone rang, there

is this?" Judge glanced at Butcher and saw that he had no intention of making : move. He picked up

heavy voice came from the other end of the line, "Commander's daughter has been kidnapped and her life is

loudly, and at the same time an overwhelming

a few hours, I'll

phone, Judge looked up at Butcher, "I don't have time to play with you anymore. Remember to

soon as he finished speaking, he killed

to the size of a needle. He had self-awareness, and with his own strength, he could never take this move. He wanted to dodge with all his heart, but he found

Butcher collapsed and lay in a pool of

are... to strong." After struggling to say a few words, Butcher kicked his legs and

number. When the call was connected, he shoutec loudly, "Notify all members in the eastern region with a level of three or above, regardless of their