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 unlikely.” Butcher said and waved the broadsword in

piercing crashing sound at the scene, sparks

Butcher's blow, flipped his wrist, and the machete opened a blood hole of more than ten

actually hurt me, damn

time, he raised his hand to block it out, and there was another crisp impact sound. Due to the passive response, Judge was shaken back five or six steps by the fierce force of

cloth from his body to treat the bloodshed. At that moment, the satellite phone on Judge's body rang, and his face

few people knew the number for this phone, which was used specifically

that he had

of the line, "Commander's daughter

Judge shouted loudly, and at the same time an overwhelming coldness

a few hours, I'll

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

soon as he finished speaking, he killed

He wanted to dodge with all his heart, but he found that all his retreats were blocked by countless sword edges, and there was no way to retreat. Endless blades of the sword disappeared into the butcher's body, and the scene returned to calm again. Only

and lay in a pool of

struggling to say a few words, Butcher kicked

a number. When the call was connected, he shoutec loudly, "Notify all members in the eastern region with