Rise of the Crusader

As soon as they left the village, they tested the weapon that was given to them, by Raphael and once each person used it, they moved immediately.

The Holmes farm and the city were only a few meters apart, and after thirty minutes of leaving the city, Raphael, and the others arrived at the farm.

"These animals didn't learn their lessons."

A muscular build man muttered as he saw the familiar faces approaching.

He glanced at his colleague beside him, "I believe the boss's exact words were we kill them if they ever return?"

It wasn't even up to a second after the man spoke, and a nod came from the person behind him.

Immediately, a bone-chilling smile appeared on his face. He wore a set of dark knuckles soon after and was about to advance towards the people in front when he was suddenly held.

"Hold still!" Said the other guard.

"There's something different about them, they are not frightened about us, unlike the previous time which they were here." He continued.

His words brought about a raise of the eyebrow from the guard by his side.

"That's because of the weapons on them." The guard responded.

"What do you mean by weapons," said the man with a sneer on his face. "Those are simply junks, where do you expect this bunch of losers to see weapons."

"Hahaha!! Piece of shit" The man spat on the ground afterward.

A smile hung on the faces of the other guards as well. They stared at the people who were closing up with them with, evidently amused by their movement.

"I will at least kill half of them with my hands."

"You wish, how will you kill half of them when I would have obliterated them all once I move from here."

"Hahaha!!!"

"There's no need to argue about this, we can all share the kills. They are more than enough people here for everyone."

"That wouldn't be fun." The guards countered one another as they debated on how they were to handle the people heading toward them.

It took a few minutes, and finally, they were able to come to an agreement.

"May the best man win, brothers."

One of the guards said and then let out a chuckle.

A nod came from the others, they were all about to launch forward when the muscular build man among them spoke.

"Remember, the women are off-limits. They are precious gems, so they are to be treated differently." Said the muscular man.

A sadistic grin emerged on the faces of the guard's faces immediately, they stared at the women and licked their lips.

None hid the provocative look on their face and without wasting any more of their time they charged forward.

"Those bastards."

One of the guards who oversaw monitoring the inside of the farm exclaimed, as he saw the attack launched on the people in front.

"It's going to be a one-sided battle, so sad."

Another figure appeared beside the guard, and after he let out those words, he glanced at the person behind him, and instantly both men burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!!!"

Meanwhile, the guards had only moved a few steps when a middle-aged man emerged in front of those who were coming toward them.

It was unknown where the confidence came from, but as soon as he got to the front, he threw one little bead into his mouth.

And before any of the people around him including the guard could even comprehend what was happening, he spewed out fire from his mouth.

"What th-"

Before those words would be completed by the guard, a loud scream rang out from the person behind him.

It was a scream of agony, and once the guard let out a feigning scream, two of the people beside him were caught up in the fire as well, and both of them screamed loudly.

The process was as quick as possible, and about six guards stumbled on the ground, rolling their body all over the place trying as much as to suppress the fire.

"Help me…"

One of the guards muttered, however, the expression that he received from his colleagues was worrisome.

He was glanced at as though he were completely strange, and without needing to be told, once the other guard that wasn't hit by the fire saw the state of their colleagues they retreated.

As they saw what the bodies of those who were in the fire were rendered to, none of them wanted to experience a bit of it.

It didn't matter what had to be done, they didn't consider fighting back, and instead, they turned around and fled as though their lives depended on it.

However, they were no up against ordinary foes, once the people from Dale City saw them fleeing, a plan was made very quickly.

"Y-"

The muscular man from earlier stuttered as he saw the figure in front of him.

Though it was a boy who was no less than ten years of age, he didn't doubt the prowess of the kid, considering the tool that was in his hand.

The muscular man was right about to elude from the boy when he received a full-force kick to the groin.

"Argh~!"

He placed both hands on his lower region immediately, with terror then written all over his face.

Bang!

A punch that sent one of his eyeballs leaving its socket landed on his face soon after.

The man had only just staggered backward when a spike drilled through his chest.

Blood splattered out of his mouth, and as the man stumbled to the ground, there was a terror as well as shock all over his face.

Meanwhile, Raphael who was watching the battle from some distance was very much appalled by what was occurring in front of him.

It had to be known that Raphael didn't have much of an expectation for any one of them, he simply wanted to go, because of the plan he was thinking of incorporating into them.

The success rate was one which he hadn't been confident in, but as he watched the people from the city kill this guard without a bit of remorse, Raphael's lips curved into an amused smile.

"It just might work out," Said Raphael with a smile on his face widening.

Gus, who was also on his shoulder, was just as surprised, as with this, they could finally have their plan in motion.

Suddenly, Gus let out a hiss, and as Raphael turned toward the direction, he moved immediately.