Well what should i say...i was impatient i guess ? like seriously i have more chapters stored...
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The lizardmen and i stared at each other in his eyes he probably saw me as nothing but a prey that he gets his money from everyday and seeing that violence here seemed to be the norm i wanted to see what was allowed and what not.The lizardmen had a light of anger going through his eyes for a second he sure had anger problems i could tell.
-You got some guts pipsqueak but let me tell you this,you give me everything you have on your body and i consider leaving you with one arm how about it ?
I made a gesture as if i was thinking about it and said to him.
-How about no ?
He was about to say something but i had already stopped time as i started approaching him with my plasma sword drawn i wanted to see to what extend i was allowed to do something...so i started easy for now cutting his leg off for starters.
With a light swing to his legs i withdrew my weapon and got back to my original position and started time again we resumed of him replying to me.
-How about i make you into...
He stopped talked after 3 seconds frozen for a bit and after another 4 seconds his leg started to bleed a really weird color his blood was actually blue...anyways he lost his support and fell down screaming at me at this point i already didn't care what he was about to say so i just continued my experiment and looked around the place and noticed no one was paying any attention to me nor this guy screaming...I looked at his other 2 henchlings who were staring at their leader and then back to me i could see fear in their eyes good they weren't stupid after all facing an opponent they have no intel on or how to act against him is really idiotic thing to do...in the end those two just ran away leaving me with their leader or something.
-please...spare me...
He pleaded but i didn't have any of it and just continued with cutting off both of his hands this time i did it publicly for everyone to see i drew my plasma sword and cut off both of his hands in 2 clean slashes his wounds as they were being inflicted also burned making a small cloud appear.
The guy already lost conscious at this point he was probably going to die but i really didn't care this is not even a moral of good and bad this is how things go the strong eat the weak it is a unspoken law everyone knows about to the subconscious level you can justify it in every kind of way you want but in the end you can't deny that the strong ones are the ones who are at the top.And to make it sound a bit better this guy was probably 100% a bad guy.
As i finished cutting off his limbs i looked back to the crowd and noticed some of them now looking at me with a greedy gaze for some reason it wasn't because of the public execution i was giving but my plasma sword i think...they were staring at my sword and disregarding this...well i guess i have my answer here.
-I wonder how they even work without having any chaos roaming around...
I muttered quietly as i withdrew the plasma sword into the clavicula i could see some gazes losing interest and others just walking away again but not everyone was as smart enough to leave as i moved into the crowd i could feel 13 different people following me...and i don't think its because of my appearance this time.
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(Clank !)
With a screeching sound the door to the bar opened and with heavy foot steps i walked inside blood was dripping from my hand and you could also see a splatter of blood on my boot as i approached the bar counter.Surrounding me were a lot of individuals sitting on their seats drink in hand as they watched me move.The female to male ratio was fairly even should i say making me a bit astound if i had to be honest...don't misunderstand i don't discriminate against sex it was just a thought.
While i was walking to the counter most of the guests seemed to be compelled to watch me for some reason i could feel their stares as if they were watching fresh meat walk by another thing i noticed was that most of the guests sat next to the wall in their shadows the inside of the bar was dark but you could see decently enough the air was thick with alcohol but for some reason i couldn't see anyone drunk or tipsy in this place...even thought it was a bar.
-what do you want champ
I sat down onto the bar stool and looked to my sides for a bit there was no one other then me sitting on these stools the other people just sat next to their corners...
I looked at the bartender who was a old man he looked nice and friendly too having a smile on his face for a second i believed his smile until i realized it was fake too...he glanced a couple times towards the blood that was dripping from my hand...
-You need some bandages boy ?
He as his voice somewhat expectantly and delighted...I shook my head and said.
-Its not my blood
He looked at me for a second and raised his eyebrow but nodded anyways and turned back to the bar and started to do something.
In the mean time i was trying to shake the disgusting blood from my hand that i got couple minutes ago.You see when i was walking down trying to find some info about the colloseum some of my "stalkers" were bold enough to actually assault me from behind or try to rob me which didn't turn out good for them either way the last guy tried to just stab me while we were passing by but i already knew he was drawing his knife on me 5 seconds early because of my hearing senses so i just easily crushed his hand and stabbed his hand to ground making him stuck i didn't even need to slow time or anything because he was only a normal human it seemed which made me even more astound.Anyways i was actually trying to make a show on i was taking out my stalkers for the other stalkers to get intimidated and go away which actually worked considering everything but now...
I slightly took a glance back to the left side and saw a woman with a scar on her face drawing something on her leg...i couldn't see it but the people around were fumbling with their belts and legs for some reason...i sighed...
Anyways the reason i was here in the first place was because entering the colloseum seemed to be a lot harder then i thought it would be i was informed from my subdued "stalkers" that you need a massive amount of money to be able to gain an entrance ticket he didn't tell me where i was supposed to get an actual ticket because no one really knew where to get it themselves its seems like only the most richest and prestige people gain the honor to actually buy the entrance ticket which was rumored to be sold for a unbelievable amount of money another.
At first i thought that buying the ticket wasn't actually necessary because i could always walk in while stopping time until the "stalker" told me that the colloseum wasn't actually in the central itself which completely threw me off and for a minute i thought he was bull shitting me until i realized he was talking the truth because there was really no colloseum in sight...
Here is where the entrance ticket comes in play it seems like the entrance ticket is an actually entrance to the colloseum which isn't even in this plane of existence the things that i got wrong was the thought that it was located here but the truth was the tickets were sold here instead...
So the ordeal ended up with me asking the guy where i could buy one of those but back to topic as i said no one knows where the tickets are actually sold...which brought me here into this bar well recommended it seems like it wasn't what i was searching for.
-Here drink this its on the house !
The old man said as he placed a yellow beverage in front of me honestly i was actually quite hungry and thirsty so i considered to take a drink but as i took the cup onto my hand i felt a strange aroma going up my nose...it came from the beverage itself...The smell was familiar and through my enhanced smelling i could tell what it was...benzodiazepine it is a main ingredient for a sleeping drug the amount that was inside of the beverage was ludicrous as it could easily make a elephant go to sleep...if i would have been a normal human i probably would have slept the second i took a drop of this but.......shame on him i was not.
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I brought the drink up and started drinking it up in 5 gulps while i was doing so i could see a rotten smile on the old mans face as he saw me drinking it even the guys behind me started to giggle and as i finished the drink with a bang i placed the cup down whipping liquid from my mouth.
The old man seeing me smiled openly it was disgusting the expression he made as he shouted at me.
-GOOD DREAMS FUCKER ! AHHAHAHAHAH
He laughed hysterically as he watched me on my seat showing a openly bored expression on my face his laugh was loud and strong but after 1 minutes or so of laughing he finally started to slow down a bit and in the end he watched me with amazement as i sat still playing with the cup in silence everyone else also looked at me confused.
-...
The old man was flabbergast as he watched me move easily even thought i had drank all of the liquid i was still not out he was puzzled obviously.The drink wasn't that good but it served as a cool down the taste was a bit greasy but not all too much.I could hear the whispering of a couple people behind me as i stood still and after another second someone lost their patients and stood up with 2 knives raised he started charging at me.
(Snap)
There was a slight snapping sound reverberating throughout the bar as the guy who charged at me suddenly stopped at his tracks the person who snapped his fingers was actually me.
The moment he stood up and drew his knives i already had stopped time and cut off both of his arms.And sat back to my original spot no one saw me move only snapping my finger as they stared at the guy who froze at place and after 7 seconds a splashing sound could be heard as both of his arms fell down onto the ground the guy for the second didn't realize what just happened to him and as he looked at his arms that were next to his feet spurting blood he realized what was wrong and screamed a bloody scream.
The guests who were in the room looked at the guy and then back to me some of them gulped and some of them started to sheath their weapons back in place even the scared woman looked pale for a second and put her weapon back to her leg...there was silence with but only the scream of the man could be heard as he was losing his conscious.
I looked back at the bartender he was only able to see my eyes nothing else but that was enough for him to sweat profusely his skin turned into a unhealthy ashen white and he was also shivering from fear so he couldn't bring himself to move.
-Tell me do you know a place where you can buy the entrance tickets for the colloseum or a person who sells it ?
The old man was surprised and frightened at the same time other guests hearing my question also looked surprised but no one tried to butt in...
The old man is question seemed like he wanted to talk and almost stuttered when he did when he said.
-I..i i know someone...w..who has it...(gulp)...if you want..m..me to call her i can do that if you..w..want...
I nodded to him and made a hand gesture telling him to go which he was to do so and before he left he placed a new cup and a bottle onto the table next to me and bowed his head when he left.
I looked at the bottle for a second it was new...i smelled it...drug free too.
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(Clank!)
With a screeching sound of the door i left the bar my hand that was once dripping blood was clean as i saw a beautiful woman with a collar standing next to the entrance bowing down to me i was a bit surprised.
-Are you master james ?
She asked me while smiling something told me her attire that was made out of rags to hide her woman parts combined with her shining smile was a bit too wrong but who knows maybe i am the only thinking like that.
-Yes my name is james i assume you are the escort ?
I answered with a surprise how fast it was.The reason i was calling myself james was for obvious reasons to hide my identity other then that i didn't want anyone to know i was ever here.
The woman nodded her head while smiling and said.
-Please follow me into the carriage mistress chase has taken your call about the entrance ticket and wants to meet you personally
I nodded and with that said i followed the woman into the brown carriage that was standing behind her.
Another thing i had noticed about this place is that all labor is done by man power, even the carriage was pulled by 4 strong and sturdy looking men that were wearing rags to hide their nether regions and like the woman those 4 were also wearing those strange iron collars on their neck i once asked one of the "stalkers" what those collars were and he answered that the collars were a sign of slavery meaning the person who wore such a collar was turned into a slave it is a basic magic tool that restricts the freedom of the one who wears it and binds the user to someone else to serve them.The collar seems to have much more uses then that but i didn't want to ask because i found it sickening.
After a few seconds the carriage started to move i the woman was sitting beside me still keeping her smile on her face i tried to see if she was forcing herself but i was shocked when i realized that i couldn't actually read her at all...to it looked like the smile was genuine for some reason making me even more confused...was she taught such things ? i wondered but i didn't want to think further and looked out of the window but the view wasn't better seeing all the forced labor and beatings that were going on,on the streets..
-Is this your first time coming here ?
I was a bit startled on her sudden question but i quickly calmed down and said.
-Why do you ask ?
Her smile never faded as she said.
-I can see that you are quiet uncomfortable with the view and even with me...you don't need to answer if you don't want to master james
She said i nodded and once again looked outside the streets...As i was watching i could see a podium pass by where a cute little girl with long black hair was seated onto a chair she also wore a collar and her attire was also just rags.Next to her stood a obese bald ugly guy with frilly clothes who was raising his hands and shouting something the crowd that had gathered in front of the podium had signs with numbers on them raising them one by one as wells as putting them down i was curious and increased my hearing senses for a bit...i really shouldn't have done that.
As i increased my hearing sense i could hear the voice of the obese guy standing at the podium as he shouted with disgusting delight.
-Number six has put 6000 gold coins ! oh wait number eleven has put 8000 gold coins do i see a better offe...ohh number eight has raised it to 9000 gold coins ! do i see any more offers !
There was no one speaking up or raising the number in the end the obese guy just counted to 3 and the girl was passed to the guy who raised the number eight...i looked to the eyes of the black haired little girl and realized they were foggy and long since hollow from existence....
I quickly pulled the curtains of the to block the sight window of the carriage i was getting pissed off and sickened by every second i was staying at this place.
-Is there any problem master james ?
The woman asked sweetly...i looked at her smiling face annoyed and said.
-Stop smiling until we get to our destination...
The woman looked a bit shocked for a second but nodded and i could see her lips dropping into a very evident frown her eyes also turned into a foggy state as she muttered...
-thank you...
As we continued our ride i could hear the sound of a bird.I dismissed that thought automatically as a delusion.
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