The World We Do Not Know - 55 Gunslinger

Get him!” Arald turns the beast he is riding on, back to his city to escape from Thorik while buying time, by sacrificing the kong beasts.

“Ah Captain! Arald is running away. You need to chase him down and finish first with your flashy moves and guns!” The crying girl shouts from behind of Thorik.

“Why? Are you a stupid or what, kid? Why do we need to chase and fight him when there is no use in doing so? I will take down these beasts fastly so we can collect the lost stones which were dumped by your idiot newbie squad members. Then we head back to our realm.” Thorik replies using the presence of mind, instead of being impulsive.

“Huh!?” The girl is puzzled. *”Every captain acts high and might and like a noble. But what kind of captain is this person? who acts rough and delinquent alike, no he is a delinquent in and out. Geez! he does not even know how to utter sensitive words from his mouth to a helpless beautiful girl like me! I’m quitting this squad after we go back. I’m jumping over to some charming and handsome captain who treats me, Charnie the beautiful doll with respect and food.”*

She thinks to herself pouting and clenching her fists, cursing Thorik with her eyes, and pursing the lips.

*”The God arts from many years ago. And a humanoid that is made of all the elemental stones. A doctor who has escaped with the humanoid. I want my hands on everything. I want to rise to the top with such power. I want to achieve my dreams.”* Thorik is lost in ways to quench his lust for power, in his own thoughts.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.comfor visiting.

He starts shooting at the rest of beasts that storms towards him. Even though Thorik is lost in lust of power, his body moves on its own. Fancy jumps and turns, he movess elegantly with the guns with a fierce glare in eyes. He doesn’t take his finger off the trigger even if all the beasts are down. It’s almost like his muscles are reflecting his cruelty, on their own based on muscle memory and insightful lust for despotism.

He stops firing in the end while thinking about the God arts. This is his Everytime routine whenever he gets sent to eighth realm. He seeks the power that is lost in history. And yet again this time he is lost again with no clues or leads.

Thorik heaves a sigh, turns back away from the beasts as all the beasts grows spikes from their bodies at the same time. The view is ‘beautiful’ scenery like a thorny garden full of blood roses.

Meanwhile the two girls inject a nanoresuct into the guy laying down on the ground with half ripped out gut.

The wounds of the guy starts repairing themselves and the open wounds starts to reattach themselves.

*”The wounds are stitched back and the body is repairing itself no more death threat now.”* The other girl that is along with Charnie thinks while moving far from Charnie slipping away slowly like a kitty.

“Huh? What? Why are you moving away, Amy? It’s ok, I’m here to protect you. Don’t worry, our captain is apparently a gifter here so we are o-” before Charnie finishes her mother like warm words. A huge Chunk of green intestines and green blood pours down in the area that Charnie is sitting.

Her Blue aquamarine hair is drenched in green slime like substance with intestines dripping from her cheeks.

Charnie is more than grossed out, and to top it off all the organs are flying towards her. The lower part of a beast covered her legs making the beast legs look like an extension of her body. And more parts including the green fur which is like the hair on caterpillar covered her.

“EEEEEEKKKKKKK!!!!!!!! I HATE THIS CAPTAIN!! EEEEEEEEEEK YUCK INTESTINES!” Charnie shouts in panic!

The organs of the beasts that are dead due to the spikes are flown towards Charnie and decorated her self proclaimed beautiful and curvature  body.

“Stop being such a sissy! For real, why did I have to be the one to babysit such weaklings. What about the elemental stones? Have you both even started collecting them?” Thorik yells at both Charnie and Amy.

He shifts his gaze around Charnie looking for Amy. Suddenly he finds Amy on his right side. She is innocently picking up the stones like a good innocent kid without a care for the world. As if the stones are her first and foremost thing to her.

“Aren’t those the stones you dropped on your way? That’s why they’re lying so close to where you both are.” Watching Amy’s Oscar like acting, Thorik raises his voice about the stones that Amy threw while she was being chased by the beasts.

A quick shiver touches the body of Amy suddenly. She realises that Thorik sniffed out the culprit, she still maintains her composure and acts like an innocent who has been accused.

“And you! The good for nothing one! How long are you going to be laying down hugging that huge head of beast?” Realising that it is no use in talking to Amy, Thorik turns towards Charnie who is passed out because of the terror she faced.

“Tsk! I know you girls never listen to me. That’s why I bought another weapon with me today.” Saying that Thorik slips his hand inside his sleeve with a smirk on his face.

Both Amy and Charnie feels a twitch suddenly upon hearing Thorik.

He pulls out a whip from his hand sleeves and swayes the leather whip in air, the torturous thing flung around in a circular motion before it hit the ground biting a rock causing loud noise.

Both Amy and Charnie instantly knew what it was from just the thunder like sound it made. They instantly start to sweat and looks back from the corner of their eyes.

Before Thorik takes a step forward towards the teen girls, an arrow made of gust pierces the land before him and draws a line made from the gust.

“I don’t think you’re supposed to treat a trainee squad in this way, Mr. Thorik.” A male voice is heard from behind Thorik.