God Is A Game Designer - 105 C104 Demonic God

Nathan turned as the white energy flowed from him. The water was splitting apart between himself and the two men who watched from a separate private room. The ease with finding the gentlemen surprised him as people gave up the information willingly when he punched down a few walls. His power was flowing as he was going to enjoy getting revenge.

His steps echoing down the hall as the bodies of other criminals floated around in the water, each one dead in the liquid. The man looked closer to a Demon Lord than anything else.

The two men let out a howl as Seer grabbed the door, slamming it shut as his hands worked furiously to bolt, block and cover the door. Even pressing up a few corpses to try anything to hold down the beast at bay.

“Who the hell did you piss off Seer. Which woman did you fuck to get this monster after us!”

His brother was turning to him, Peet annoyed as he did not know this man, being stuck inside this place for days on end stripping off meat for sale after the previous deal. His body was shivering at the sight of such a beast coming after them.

“Are you stupid. If I knew a man this powerful was around, I would have tried to avoid a situation like this. I swear this is not me!”

The words were sounding somewhat genuine as the man seemed as confused as Peet in regards to this strange being killing the entire black market.

The gentle sounds of dripping water coming from behind them both, ignoring it as they continued to talk. It was a time to decide a backup plan for this situation as they knew the one exit blocked by a crazy demonic monster.

“Look, I have an escape hatch below the bodies we burn. We need to put out the fire and then escape. Grab the black bag behind the shelf, and we can escape.”

Both men were staring at the door as it was strangely quiet after everything that had happened. Almost like the demonic creature had decided to leave them alone. This statement was false as they knew the man was looking for them because of the brief time they had spoken.

The gentle footsteps were coming from behind them as the deep dropping of a bag against the stonework as both brothers looked to each other, clear that it was neither of them. Taking a slow turn as both men stared at the man who had killed everyone in the room now behind them.

“This is the bag you are looking for?”

Nathan spoke as he looked to both men, his eyes dulled and filled with silent rage as both brothers began to back up, unable to flee now due to the door being bolted and blockaded. Seer was taking the lead as he pulled a small dagger from his waist before charging at the man.

Seer pressed his dagger forward; the tip aimed directly for the man’s heart as he felt the blade slamming into the body of the male.

“Got you fool!”

Nathan stared at the man for a moment as he grabbed the wrist of the male, pulling the hand away to show the extent of the damage he had done. The hole in his shirt being the only victim as his skin remained in good standing.

“How. This cant be possible. Who are you!”

Struggling against the man who seemed in worse shape then himself, unable to break free of his grip. Letting out pants and groans as he failed even to get a small amount of freedom as the man held him like a vice.

“How is he this strong. Fucking shit! Brother, please help me.”

Letting out a sigh as Nathan grabbed the dagger from the man, pulling it away with ease as his strength eclipsed the men. Moving the blade to the man’s wrist as he smiled in a sadistic tone.

“I see you carved up these poor bodies to serve to people. It’s a shame you fed position to a bunch of children. Neither of you will escape this place alive, but if you give me the information I want, then I swear you will die an easy death.”

Nathan began his work without further pausing, skinning the man’s arm back as the flayed the man alive. Seer screaming his lungs off as he claws at the man with his free hand, doing nothing but pulling his nails off as the blood dripped from his broken fingernails. His flayed arm not even bleeding as Nathan poured in Death magic to slow the death of the man. He would also prevent him from dying if needed.

While Seer screamed, Peet had begun his escape plan. While he was unable to run via the secret hatch, his hands pulled away all the loose objects before removing the bolt free on the door as he tugged open the door as he noticed the corridor of air still present in the room filled with air as he bolted. In the end, he cared little for his brother as long as he could live.

While he heard his brother screaming in the distance, Peet moved his body taking him further before he stopped at one of the dead ends, unable to go without getting into the water.

“Shit. What can I do now!”

He looked around as he noticed the pathway behind him had filled with water, leaving him alone in a sphere of air inside the ocean of water around him. His body shaking in fear as the bodies in the liquid began to twitch.

“Oh no. Please no…”

His words caught in his throat as he saw the man bodies of the fellow black marketeers turn in the water, necks snapping as the heads began to look directly at him as the arms and legs kicked towards the man as the body’s floated closer. They were all undead now.

Peet slowly falling to his knees as the bodies of his deceased friends fell to the floor around him, moving towards him as the man made his final unanswered prayer. The sound of flesh tearing as his scream died rapidly as the many undead ate into him.

Seer hearing this as his arm continued to get cut as he had already given up, the pain causing him to cry buckets of tears.

“I’ll give you what you want. Stop!”

“Who supplied you with those crystals.”

“The church did. The guy was an assistant to the Arch Bishop who went east to chase some exiles! I heard he fucked up hard and this is why he is selling them. I don’t know any more please!”

Nathan felt a chill going down his spine. He had made a mistake allowing that army to flee when he should have cut the snakes head off directly.

“Time to pay the church a visit personally.”

“Does that mean I can go?”

Seer spoke with hope as he looked at the man, his arm half-flayed away.

Nathan was smiling as he pulled the knife back against the skin.

“What are you talking about as we are only just beginning.”