Immediately picking up the sickle pair from the table anon started running behind the german guard.
“HELLLLPPPPPPPPPP….” The soldier cried out in fear when he noticed anon running behind him with a pair of sickles.
Some guards that stepped out of their rooms were killed immediately with a flash of blade.
Heads rolled on the ground like balls.
“Come to daddy princess… Daddy will give you chocolate.” Anon said as he slides his sickle against the wall and moved towards the exit gate of the bunker.
Suddenly the German soldier appeared with a desert eagle-375 in his hands.
His forehead was covered with sweat and hands were trembling in fear.
Pointing the gun towards anon could’ve been the last decision of his life or a life saving decision.
“Move even an inch and every bullet inside this bad boy will be inside you.”
“Hahaha….okay okay, i give up.” Anon said as he lifts his hands in the air showing that he surrendered.
“Drop the sickles down.” German soldier said as he became somewhat relax.
“Yes sir….here you go…”
*Chck*
As Anon was about to drop his weapon he heard the sound of a trigger but no Bullet was fired.
“What ?” The german soldier looked at the gun and pulled the magazine out.
His face turned white when he saw that there were no bullets in it.
“HOHO…would you look at that ? I see a dead body holding an empty gun.” Anon said as he smiled and rolled his sickles.
“N-No… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”
20 minutes later….
A man walked out of the bunker wearing a german soldier’s uniform.
He passed through the soldiers who were on the patrol easily.
Anon looked back towards the bunker and said…
“Da svidania sukas(Goodbye bitches).” ｂ𝚍ｎｏ𝚟ｌ.
After reaching back to his camp he was welcomed by his comrades and juniors with cheers and howls of appreciation.
“Rasputin, you were amazing.”
“As expected of the killing machine.”
“Yeah, sir Rasputin is on a very different level.”
Everyone started praising him.
“What’s in the dinner ?” Anon asked the kitchen lady.
“Ah… it’s curry and rice sir.”
“Good.”
“You will be eating with me, Rasputin.” General said as he walked out of the camp with a smile.
“Bring extra…” Anon said as he moved towards his tent.
Suddenly the smile on general’s face turned into a disappointed expression.
At night inside general’s tent….
“So how much this time ?” General asked.
“A little, they are planning to back up from this side as their leader was killed by our assassins.” Anon said as he used his hands to eat the rice and curry.
“Hmmm…..wait are you saying they are going back ?”
“Yes…they have suffered too much damage. the army they were training for the war was already left 1/4th of the original army.”
“Hahaha…..you literally helped this country very much. From a gangster to a hero huh…?”
“I am no hero and neither do i want to be one.”
“Yeah… don’t worry you won’t be.” General said with a smile.
Anon felt something was odd about the food…it had a little different smell and taste from other days.
Suddenly Anon’s eyes moved towards the general.
He saw general with a very sadistic smile on his face.
“Why ?” Anon asked as his face started turning blue.
“Government orders friend….you were a very good ally for our army but you just know too much now for a soldier who is carefree and doesn’t listens to his superiors. I had to neutralize you.”
“Fuc-K *cough* you.”
Suddenly the plate fell Down from Anon’s hands.
“Don’t bother with trying any further, the more you move the faster you die. There is only one way for you to live and that is by getting this antidote.” General said as he pulled out a small red coloured liquid feom his pocket.
“This is the only antidote for that poison but in exchange for this you will have to get this mini bomb fitted into your body and you have to swore your loyalty to me like a good dog… Following every order given by his master.”
Anon lifted his hand and gave a asking wave towards general.
“Oh…so are you ready to do it ? Here drink it fast.” General gave the red potion to anon.
Anon took the red solution from general’s hand and…
*Smash*
Smashed it on the table.
“Oiiiii…..what have you done ? You could’ve lived a longer life.” General asked surprisingly.
Anon again waved his hands towards the general.
This time general understood what anon was asking for.
He picked up a beer bottle from the table and gave it to anon.
“You motherfucker…still showing your toughness?”
Anon took a sip from the beer and spoke.
“Me-et you…in H-ELL.” He said as his body dropped dead on the table.
“Yeah…meet you in hell, Rasputin.”
That’s how anon’s life ended up back on earth. A savage who killed with zero thoughts.
Anon wanted to forget his previous life once again and kept on living his new life, but once remembered it can’t be forgotten again.
Back to the present…
Anon took a puff out of the cigar and pulled out a pair of gloves out from his inventory.
These gloves were embedded with a magic circle upon them.
[Gloves Of Tenacity] [Rank- Special Grade]
[Crafter: Biyuk]
[Putting these govles on will give you ultimate grip over objects and resistance against toxic weapons that can prove threatening to the host himself.]
[Attached Skill:- Blood Bound.]
[Blood Bound]
[Bounds a weapon to the gloves, once the weapon seprates from the owner it can be re-called if it’s in a 30 meter range, boosts the damage of weapon based on the time you hold it in your hands by 10% every minute stacks upto 5 times.]
Anon puts the gloves on.
“I thought i will be happy in this world, but no someone always comes to disturb my fun.”
After putting them on anon pulled out a pair of thick sickles from his inventory, the blades of these sickles shined crimson in the moonlight.
[Sickle’s Of Death] [Rank: Special Grade]
[These sickles were made by the fragments of an evil stone, It is said that the stone was cursed with the death’s god himself.]
[Crafter: Biyuk]
[Skill:- Death’s Domain]
[Death will Dance inside this domain of 50 metres, boosting your bloodlust and strength by 10% and decreasing your intelligence by 5% for every enemy you kill inside this domain. The skill will turn off once the blood feeding meter touches 100% and a deadly blow can be dealt on a single target once it fills upto the brim, during this process your attack power will be boosted upto 600%]
As soon as anon grabbed the sickles in his hands he felt a very strong bloodlust inside him.
“Come out, i am ready to play.” Anon said with a smile as he rolled the sickles in his hands back and forth.
Immediately more than 10 shadows covered the whole wagon station from every corner.
“Surrender peacefully.” A guy wearing a red ninja dress walked up to anon and spoke.
“Don’t want to.” Anon said staring dead serious in his eyes.
“There is nothing else you can do. We are more than 30 people, if you think you can walk out of here tonight without accepting our offer you are wrong.”
Hearing the word ‘Offer’ a smile appeared on Anon’s face as he asked.
“What offer are we talking about ?”
“We all know you have some kind of power that you used to make the ogres your friends and our masters are impressed from your powers, you can live a good life.
You can have authority and girls. You won’t be a Commoner anymore, you will be a noble.
You can live inside the 7th ring with your whole family.
All you have to do is swore your loyalty to our master and you ca- *chk*”
Suddenly a sickle chopped off the guy’s head.
“Ah… that’s where you lost me.” Anon said as he looked around and attained a martial arts position holding his sickles upside-down in his hands.
“Anyone got better offer.” He asked the surprised crowd that just saw their leader die.
“Killllll HIMMMMMM.” one of them shouted.
“Oh, Fuck…” Anon said as he saw that the crowd didn’t ran away on their leader’s death instead they got more active.
Suddenly three of them jumped on anon.
<Blood Bound>
<Death’s Domain>
<Wind’s Armour>
pαndα`noν?1–сoМ Suddenly the gloves shined blue and the sickles shined red.
[Sickle’s of Death has been bounded]
[Blood Feeding: 0%]
Anon felt many energetic winds inside his body.
As he saw that the guys are still in air, anon also jumped up and…
<Sensory Destroyer>
*Slash*
Three heads fell on the ground with zero effort.
[Blood Feeding: 15%]
Anon landed on the ground but felt some type of vibration coming out of his sickles.
Suddenly the bodies that were fallen on the ground started moving again.
The blood inside the bodies started turning into a red mist and the sickles started absorbing it.
Heat was felt by anon on the handles.
His bloodlust increased.
Anon’s eyes turned red from the corners as veins started popping on his biceps.
“Hahaha…..this power. I love it. Come fuckers…the more the merrier. Let’s play the game of death.”