"Tsk, although I don't know where you came from, since you dare to go against our Blackwolves Bandits, then come and take your life.”
The scar-faced bandit leader's face darkened. He pulled out two heavy black knives from his back, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.
"Go! That kid is alone, he's definitely not our match.”
Although he said the lines of a third-rate villain, Setenda knew that the bandit leader's choice was correct.
"Kill that brat!"
"Attack together!"
The bandits picked up their weapons and braced themselves as they charged at Setenda.
Setenda pulled out the wooden spear from the thief he had pierced through and kicked the corpse away.
"Do you think…Is it useful to have more people?"
A few dozen enemies were nothing to him. When he was training with those martial arts students in Ulster, he had fought hundreds of enemies at the same time countless times.
However, these bandits with iron weapons in their hands and killing intent were not something that those inexperienced martial arts students could compare to.
A few years ago, when he was still training in Ulster, there was a robbery.
The 27 thieves took advantage of the curse in the Kingdom of Ulster, which could make all adult men unable to move because of pain, to rob the women and treasures and return with a full load.
King Concubine had high hopes for those martial arts students, but when the 150 martial arts students saw those black-skinned and tall bandits, they were all scared and ran away, which almost angered King Concubine to death.
Only one person, Setenda, a demigod who was not affected by the curse, stood up at this time. He smashed the heads of nine thieves with just a stick, forcing them to flee and successfully drive them out of Ulster. Of course, there were many more wounds on his body.
This incident later spread throughout Ulster and even the entire of Iceland, allowing his fame to spread.
Although the number of Thieves he had to face now was almost twice as many as before, his current strength was far more than double that of a few years ago.
Seeing so many Bandits charging at her aggressively, Shayou screamed and squatted on the ground with her hands over her head.
"Ha-"
The first Thief who rushed over had just raised his sword high when Setenda stabbed him.
The spearhead pierced through his throat and came out from the back of his neck. The spearhead was covered in blood.
With just one blow, the thief lost his name. His body hung limply, and his eyes lost their luster.
Her throat was soft and fragile, so it was easy to stab it in and pull it out. When the remaining Bandits saw their companions being killed in an instant, they subconsciously took a few steps back. However, they were bandits who killed people like flies. Even if they were afraid, they still forced themselves to continue killing.
One inch stronger, one inch stronger. Almost all of these bandits were holding machetes, and before they could get close, Setenda stabbed two more people down.
However, as the two of them fell, more Bandits rushed over.
One of the bandits who had fallen was blinded by Setenda. He stretched out his hand and struggled to get up, but he was immediately stepped on by his companion.
Setenda's spear once again pierced through the abdomen of a bandit and into his internal organs. However, as the bandit vomited blood, he desperately grabbed the spear that was stuck in his abdomen, preventing Setenda from pulling it out.
He might not have thought of " killing the enemy even if he had to die to help his companions ", but he had lost his consciousness and followed his instincts.
Setenda had wanted to pull out his gun, but he was already a step too late. The two Bandits approached him from both sides.
One of the bandits grinned hideously as he swung his blade at Setenda. Setenda tilted his head to avoid it and used his elbow to hit the bandit.
The other party spat out blood and fell to the ground. There was an obvious dent in his chest.
However, the other thief swung his knife from the right side. When he saw that he was still an inch away from Setenda's right arm, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He was indeed hit by Setenda's groin kick. He immediately spat out white foam at the mouth and fell to the ground unconscious.
He exerted a little strength with his hands and pulled the spear out of the thief's body. A large string of intestines was pulled out and hung on the tip of the spear.
Seeing Setenda's terrifying appearance, the bandits took a few steps back again.
"What's wrong? If you don't come, I won't be polite!”
Setenda shook his wooden spear and threw out the organs and blood that were stuck to it. He charged at the bandits like a hungry tiger charging into a flock of sheep.
Sha You's hands that were covering her face loosened a little. When she saw the bloody scene, she immediately covered her eyes in fear.
Compared to a battle, this scene was more appropriate to be described as a hunt or a massacre.
The red-eyed Setenda could take the life of a bandit with every shot. The wooden spear easily pierced their eyes and throats. On his lower abdomen. In just a few moments, half of the bandits had died.
"Boss…I can't take it anymore. This person is too powerful…"
The minions who retreated to the scar-faced bandit's side turned pale. In their hearts, it was more terrifying to face this mysterious youth than to be punished by their boss for cowardice.
"A bunch of trash. I still have to personally take action. I'll let you see the power of the famous Black Wolf Howl's dual blades.”
Howl stared at Setenda, and their eyes met. He raised his two large knives and threw off his linen cloak, revealing his scarred muscles.
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