The Harem King - 154 Chapter 154

“TAP!”

“TAP!” My form danced and deflected select pieces from the onslaught of thin lines.

“BUNNY!” Harry saw the same thing i did and he chose to go the coward’s way out. He closed his eyes and awaited for the sharp tips to pierce his aged rotting flesh.

It was the last hurrah of a man who has already accepted for death to happen. Not that i would let that come about any time soon.

Along my random movements was of course the certain save that redirected all the arrows that went his way.

The rush of these sinister assassin’s tools came for a second time with uncanny precision which only the practiced hands of seasoned killers could ever hope to achieve.

The men and women behind the deadly crossbows were indeed worthy of their training honed by real life and death experiences through their years of surviving in this crude world.

Then a third, a fourth and lastly, the seekers of blood stopped finally at the fifth.

“Is that all?” i asked, amused by their warm salutations. I did the last turn of my evading dance like a lithe terpsichorean on stage while Harry continued sobbing somewhere behind me.

“Stand up, Harry. Death has not taken you yet.” said i to the old man who hugged both the floors and his knees.

“Bunny?” Harry peeked from beneath his awkward position and his voice shook along his uncertainty.

“It’s me, Harry. You’re okay.” i turned my head and smiled gently at my old friend.

“FLASH!” ten short knives went for my vital parts; the head, the heart and the groin. And i could only commend the heart of my victims. It seemed that my passive stance has been looked upon as weakness.

A pity for these sad souls.

“CRASH!” the same number of cards met the weapons on the air. I threw them even without looking at the targets but with how precise my cheat above was, it was easy pinpointing their location.

It would have been difficult for mortals but for a top tier Amaranthine who has complete control of his mental and physical faculties, it was but a trifling exercise.

“FUCK!”

“RUN!”

“AHHHHHHHHHH!” Almost a dozen heads were reaped by that exchange alone.

My instruments of death hasn’t stopped after they kissed the weakest spots of the knives away as they bounced ever productively and sliced off half the useless necks of the scrambling ducks.

The others of course did not settle. They all ran and hid from my sight like any sane man will do.

“BOINK!” the falling of something peculiar welcomed my ears. These were the bags of gold coins which i specifically came here for.

“PLEASE FORGIVE US, GOD OF THE HEAVENS! SPARE OUR LIVES AND WE PROMISE ALLEGIANCE TO YOUR CAUSE!”

A booming voice called from behind the covers of the many chambers on the second section of this wooden structure.

“Since you have made the decision to invite me upstairs, then let me as well fulfill what i said i would do once i get here.” i replied plainly and began strolling down the spacious area for this place’s vip gamblers.

“NOOOOOOOOO!”

“GOD OF THE HEAVENS!”

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