The looming threat . . .

"Y-you . . . why are you doing this?" player one screamed, scrambling to his feet to get away from me. 

"What did I ever do to you?! Help!" he yelled. 

While he was screaming, I was checking the map for my next target. After I killed this guy, I could finally buy that [Evil Pocket Dimension]. So there was no way that I would let him off. 

I saw him running a good distance already as soon as I redirected my attention back to him. Too bad that their [Teleport] and [Blink] covered short distances that I could easily caught up using only my speed. I could also easily spot them using [Evil Eyes], so there was nowhere to hide.

I applauded for his attempt to cling to what little life he had, at least. Unfortunately for him, I needed those points. 

With one swift, the guy fell down with half his body sliced off and his guts and blood spilling out.