John sighed at the turn of events. He took out his greatsword and said to the man.
"I don't care about the arrangement you have going on here. I have no plans on interfering with that. I only want you to return the girl. I'll even give you the missing money. Why won't you accept?"
The scar faced man laughed loudly before responding. "You don't get it do you. We'll kill you, take all your belongings, and then still collect our tribute from the village. Your proposition has no value to us. Kill him!"
"I don't want to kill you," said John as he prepared for their attack.
The scar faced man laughed loudly once more. "You're only an early Mist Creation level cultivator, and you probably don't even have much fighting experience. You have no choice but to die!"
John was shocked at the man's response. "Early Mist Creation? My sphere dantian is at the middle Mist Creation realm. Can his divine sense not detect that?"
Just as John was thinking about this, one of the men charged straight towards him. John snapped out of his thoughts and watched the man approach.
"That's it? A head on attack? There's no technique involved, he's just using brute force." With John's experience in weapons training, he could easily tell that the man was just slashing out with brute force, relying on his power and cultivation to suppress John.
"He must really think I'm an easy target."
John scoffed as the man approached. John had sparred extensively with weapons since he was a child. Before he could even start cultivating, John was considered an expert when it came to combat. Not only that, his recent journey in the Skycleave Forest greatly expanded his combat experience and power. The man's attack was almost an insult to John.
The five other men were smiling sinisterly as they watched their partner attack John.
"This should be over quickly. You want to make a bet on how long the boy lasts?" asked one of the men.
"Sure, I'll give him five moves" responded another.
"Five? You think too highly of him, I say he won't last more than three moves" stated the first man.
Swish!
They were about to continue their betting discussions when they suddenly stopped. A headless corpse suddenly collapsed to the ground in front of John.
"What? What just happened?" shouted one of them men.
The scar faced man squinted his eyes as he watched John kill one of his men.
"Looks like I was mistaken. You're a lot more skilled than I gave you credit for" said the scar faced man. "All of you surround him and attack together. Don't think he's just some naive child anymore. He's quite strong."
The four men snapped out of their shock and hastily surrounded John.
While being surrounded, John looked at the blade of his greatsword. Blood trickled down the blade edge, a sign of what he had just done. He stared blankly at it for a moment.
"That was my first kill. My first human kill. Why don't I feel..fear? I should feel scared, or shocked, or disgusted. But I feel nothing...in fact, I hate to admit it, but I feel quite excited..what is wrong with me?"
John had expected his first human kill to make him feel some negative emotions, but the only thing he felt was indifference. In fact, a few seconds after he was done with his kill, a lingering sense of excitement started to build up inside of him.
Just as he was thinking about his emotions, John looked up to see all four men rapidly approaching him. Realizing that he was surrounded, John made a quick decision and channeled Qi into his feet.
Five Step Movement Technique
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