Winner Takes All

A hoarse scream reverberated in the air.

As if the doors of hell was unleashed, there were ghastly moans and wails coming from the distance.

All of the mercenaries could still hear the word "kill" echoing in their eyes even until now, and they were instantly terrified to the core.

At the same time, Achilles, Debut and Yarol were utterly confused what had happened as they were haunted by fear.

What was going on... with Jack?

The next second, there was a humming in the air as Jack appeared with the Dragon Cavalry Sword in his hands. His arms were thicker than previously, and the heavy sword suddenly appeared light as feather in his hands as he twirled and swung them in the air, creating blurred images.

His movements were crisp and unending.

When the two swords danced in the air, Jack who resembled a legendary ghost rushed into the midst of the mercenaries.

Killing was... imminent!

The blurred shadows whipping in the air due to Jack's maneuver of the swords seemed light to outsiders but the impact was devastating.

The air itself was buzzing because of the shockwaves whipped up by the twirling swords.

The next moment, red mists exploded in the midst of the crowed.

Blood was splattering everywhere and bodies were flying everywhere.

Some of the mercenaries' corpses even became dilapidated and twisted as they became mincemeat after getting cut by Jack's Dragon Cavalry Sword. Those bodies were flailing in the air and crashing into more people in the distance.

"This is not human..."

One mercenary suddenly cried out in the crowd.

Immediately, with a huge buzzing sound, the sword came down.

Someone's head immediately burst like a watermelon as the red juice flew everywhere.

At the same time, various screams could be heard echoing in the battle field.

When faced with the current Jack, all the mercenaries had lost their will to fight as they were engulfed in total fear. They had lost the will to even put up any resistance!

Jack, who had two Dragon Cavalry Swords in his hands, looked like a God who had descended upon humanity. The swords turned into a killing machine as it made a quick work of everyone in its path in the battle field.

Wherever he crossed, corpses would fly into the air and come raining down.

This scene was akin to a farmer harvesting crops, and wherever he passed through, everything was cleared like it never existed.

The ground itself quickly changed and piled up as the snowy grounds was dyed red.

"Run, run now!"

"This person is a ghost! He's crazy, he's not human!"

"Run, run now, we can't ever defeat him, we are just waiting for our death here!"

Following Jack's trampling over everything in his path, all the other mercenaries who still didn't understand what was going on finally understood Jack's violent side. They were all shaking in fear. They could put their lives on the line for good reward if the opponent was Achilles.

This was because they knew that no matter how strong Achilles was, and although he was the former Chief Guard of the three-hundred-thousand men strong Dragon Cavalry Squad, he was still a one man show!

There was only so much one person could do. He could be defeated in the end!

However, at this moment, Jack had transformed into a ghost or god. He had descended like God among men and he had turned into a killing machine.

After a violent showing by Jack, sweeping the battle field like it was nothing, this act alone had crushed the mercenaries' courage. They had lost all their wills!NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

The originally still ongoing battle was now a show thrown by Jack the killing machine, and it had formed a strange image at the moment.

Hundreds of people were overwhelming Jack and the team with their strength in numbers, but in the blink of an eye, Jack had single-handedly overcome the crowd with just two Dragon Cavalry Sword! A lingering fear was hanging in the air, and it was apparent that all mercenaries had lost their spirit.

Let alone their will to fight, the mercenaries were going for monetary reward in the first place, but now they had seen for themselves fear in its finest form, they could feel death itself breathing down on their necks. This had caused them to forget about their worldly pursuit for money and unleashed their primal lust for survival.

Wails of fear were covering the entire ground.

The mercenaries dropped their weapons without even putting up a fight, and they turned around to leave, leaving their armors behind.

In contrast, Jack continued to put behind piles of corpses and played with the swords in his hands, and in the process plowing through more people, making mincemeat out of them. He was putting on a violent, merciless killing show.

The whole battle field was a mess at the moment.

Those mercenaries who were fighting Achilles, Debut and Yarol had abandoned them as they chose to face Jack or simply just run away.

At that moment, Jack suddenly let out a maniacal roar.

At the same time, the war horse which Achilles was sitting atop seemed to lose it as well. With a saddening neighing, it flopped to the ground with its legs folded to kneel.

Achilles was caught off guard as he quickly kicked off the back of the horse and with his Dragon Cavalry Sword in hand, he made a circle in the air before landing on the ground steadily.

As he landed, he saw Debut and Yarol running towards him with a weird expression on their faces.

In the battle field ravaged by a killing machine, the two person was strutting towards them, which formed a strange image. They were looking like they had nothing to do with this battle field as nobody batted an eye at them while they ran through the field.

"Sergeant White, what exactly happened

Jack?"

Debut began.

The sudden change in the flow of the fight had caught everyone off guard.

A few hundred mercenaries had suddenly abandoned their duties and ran off in a hurry.

As Jack's mates in war, although they were not scared, but they still had their hearts in their throats.

"No idea!"

Achilles shook his head silently and then his pupils contracted, "But the Jack now is really terrifying!" His voice seemed to have a difficult time coming out of his mouth and it was seeping with fear.

Debut and Yarol exchanged a look before both turning to look at Jack.

The whole place was a scramble as people were scurrying around.

However, there was one thing in common between every mercenaries there, that was the fear written clearly on their faces as they ran for their lives.

At the same time, where Jack had stepped on, there would be blood and bodies flying around.

With the two Dragon Cavalry Sword turning into fans, from time to time there would be bodies of mercenaries getting tossed up into the air like broken puppets before crashing into the ground a distance away. Debut's mouth twitched as he watched this horrifying scene, "This... If I'm not mistaken, is Jack killing hundreds of people on his own now?"

"Jack is closing in on hundreds of mercenaries, cutting their paths of escape?"

Yarol couldn't help exclaiming, his voice full of incredulity, "I don't think anyone would have believed me even if I tell them about this."

It was a total defeat.

At this moment, hundreds of mercenaries were shrouded in fear and no one had courage to pick up their weapons anymore. This held true even for the leader of those mercenaries. As he saw one of the other leaders getting reduced into mincemeat after facing Jack's slashing, he immediately had the idea to abandon this battle.

This scene completely enraged Timur as he was on the verge of exploding in anger, his eyes bloodshot and his insides churning!

"Go back there! All of you, go back there and continue the mission. You are still in a mission

!"

"You guys are morons, he's all alone by himself while you have hundreds of people one yours side. Why did it turn into him chasing after you guys?"

"Go back there, go back there now! Your missions is not completed yet, if you just run away like this you won't get a single cent of your rewards!"

Timur continued to roar in fury as he took photos of the scene using his mobile phone. At the same time, he took out his pistol and shot the sky in three blows.

However, those gun sounds didn't deter the terrified mercenaries one bit!

One of the mercenaries rushed to Timur and with a pale face featuring twisted features, he wailed, "Timur, you are trying to get us killed here. That person is not human, he is not human... even if you give me everything in the world, I won't be alive to spend them anyway!"