Winner Takes All

The street was already in disarray.

When this shout rang out, it became even more chaotic and agitated.

In the eyes of these onlookers, the lives of slaves weren't worth mentioning at all.

Even the young slaves ...had no exception!

It was because they had been treated as livestock since they became slaves.

Who would care about the life of a livestock or a young livestock?

However, normal people are different!

The people of the caravan were normal people but not slaves.

The young slaves were considered to be human lives for the onlookers.

They were totally indifferent about killing the livestock.

To kill a human being, that was a different story!

"Kill them all!"

At the entrance of the shop, Medea intended to kill them. As she spat out these words without hesitation, she was determined and decisive! What the leader had just done had triggered her madness in her mind.

Whoever had poked the bear must die!

As the people around the shop heard this, they looked at Medea in awful terror.

My God!

Who was she?

How dare she killed someone in Royal Palace?

The moment she passed the order, the female guard pounced upon the people in the surrounding caravan and kill them without hesitation.

Killing people in Royal Palace was indeed a serious crime.

However, the one who gave the order was the daughter of the King of The Hun. What sin ...was she guilty of?

What was more, she was still the Wolf...in the eyes of the chiefs of all the tribes!

Those who killed a person is a sinner while those who killed ten thousand people is the king.

Thus ...what sin is there when the king killed a few people?

It was enough to prove that the female guard was strong and powerful as she could protect Medea single-handedly.

As Medea passed the order, she straight away swung her sword and killed anyone who came into contact with the caravan, as if a tiger who went into a flock of sheep. Fresh blood sprayed everywhere.

Miserable screams were heard.

The crowd on the street was shocked.

Everyone was in a state of horror as they watched the blood gushing out like a fountain.

In Royal Palace, murder was a serious crime.

What's more, it was a bloodshed!

"She killed people! She killed people! Where's security guard? Inform security guard immediately!"

"My God! Crazy! This woman must be insane! She's a killer! Killer!"

"Run! She killed people!"

Screams echoed through the entire street like a tidal wave.

As the female guard went on a killing spree, it made all those who were chasing after the young slaves look back. Everyone's heart fluttered at the sight of bloodshed.

This also took the pressure off the young slaves who were escaping as the chances of being caught far less likely.

At this point, the chaotic crowd scattered in all directions and ran wildly.

It was because the caravan had attracted many people to gather around as they crossed the street earlier.

This led to the accidents which people crowded each other and trampled on each other.

Miserable screams and wails were heard all over the place.

Amidst the chaos, Jack sat up from the ground in pain.

Pain!

It was an indescribable great pain.

He felt like his chest was about to explode after being hit head-on by the war horse.

Now he was even weaker from the impact.

His mouth kept bleeding.

Just as he sat up, he saw the several children who had just been smashed over by the leader.

They were spitting blood and their arms and legs appeared to be broken and twisted.

All of them were lying on the ground, tumbling in pain and wailing in despair.

This scene was so miserable. One could only feel the impact when he had actually seen it with his own eyes.

Jack was stunned.

His expression turned gloomy abruptly and his eyes looked solemn.

"Follow me quickly!"

Medea ran to his side.

She wasn't worried about the safety of the female guard as she dealt with these men easily as if killing chickens and dogs with her strength.

She wasn't worried about the fate of the children either, as the female guard were already on a killing spree and the children would be rescued soon. It wasn't a big deal as she could just order them to reinstate the children when security guard reached.

She had to cherish this hard-won destiny!

Jack whom she had dreamed about had appeared in front of her in such a peculiar way. In her opinion, this was a good opportunity given by Wolf.

If she didn't know to cherish it, then she didn't deserve to be called as Wolf by the Chief of the tribes.

However, she was unable to pull Jack.

She froze for a moment and hurriedly turned around, "What's wrong? Come with me quickly. It's dangerous here. You ..."

She hadn't finished her words.

Then she swallowed the words that were on tip of her tongue.

Her eyes stared at Jack in a daze.

At this moment, he was sitting on the ground and looked wretched. It was even apt to describe him as decadent and shabby.

His weak body that coupled with the impact of the horse, caused him to spit blood from his mouth even though he was sitting motionlessly.

But he still kept a close eye on the children not far away.

There were cries of misery.

They writhed their petite bodies in pain.

The spectre was like a catalyst, quickly growing on his face, as well as the chill that raged rapidly in his eyes.

This glance made Medea's heart throb fiercely for a moment.

She instinctively sensed a hint of terrifying crisis.

"He..."

In the next second, she saw Jack's bloodstained mouth curved upwards lightly.

Then, her expression gradually getting horrified as she opened her mouth gradually and stopped until the point where a walnut was big enough to be stuffed inside. "This, this..."

A trembling voice issued from her mouth.

At this moment, his body began to quiver.

His eyes which were bloodshot, were now rapidly rendering into a red blood colour.

The veins were as if the earthworms, stretched all the way from his neck to his face. All the veins protruded, making his appearance to be hideous and terrifying.

At the same time, Medea let go of him in fear and staggered backwards in panic.

She gazed at him and she even saw the bloodshed churning behind him and the bones surging as if a million ghosts were crying.

The evilness was more like countless sharp needles that locked on Medea in an instant.

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The next second, a hoarse voice came out of his mouth which was full of blood.

Bang!

His right hand smashed the ground brazenly and he bounced up with the force.

Then, he turned around and dashed towards the people of caravan in the distance like Killer God.

He had rushed out some distance away.

She trembled and her face was full of shock and fear. Her body went limp and she directly sat down on the ground with her eyes fixating on him. Compared to the previous infatuation, she had more intense curiosity now.

"Roar!"

On the street, a roar exploded and made the land quake.

A man on his war horse was debating whether to chase after the young slaves or stay behind and fight against the female guard who had suddenly appeared with his companions.

A deafening roar rang out.

This man felt a chill run through his body.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he could sense that someone was approaching him.

He hurriedly lowered his head and saw Jack who had rushed close to him with a ferocious look.

Jack who was the Killer God didn't even hesitate for a moment.

When he came close to the war horse, he leapt up and kicked the neck of the war horse as if the python was moving.

The horse gave a neigh.

At the same time, there was a sound of its neck bone breaking.

The war horse fell straight down to the ground.

The man on the back of the war horse screamed in horror and was thrown away directly.

However, as he hadn't yet fallen to the ground, he saw Jack who looked hideous was charging towards him.

The moment Jack rushed in front of him, he kicked the man's back as fast as lightning.

Bang!

This powerful kick straight away broke his spine and he turned lifeless before he could land and let out a scream.000