Message to the Mob Guild

"Are you stupid? You only save us work by coming on your own hahaha."

The leader of the group withdrew the sword from him and pointed it at Har.

"Tear it apart"

Under the daze of the old man and motorcyclists, 14 people pounced on another like an action movie.

'It really seems like they lack brains, their swords are too big and it's obvious they can't fight freely here.'

Har sneered at them, he wanted to completely overwhelm them but not like this, they would just have illusions that they weren't using their full strength and the like.

"We should take this somewhere else."

Har said dodging a large sword, he had broken the shop window and even part of the door, He walked slowly back so as not to do more damage.

He thought of an excellent place to overwhelm these guys without exposing supernatural powers to the inhabitants of this world, that place is the Nether, he thought of asking the clones to send him obsidian and a lighter to make a portal, he just doesn't know if it's possible to access the Nether from a different floor, what's more, he still hasn't checked if Ender's chest works from here, besides, it's not like these brainless are going to enter voluntarily.

"These people are crazy!!"

The old man and the bikers took out all their phones and started calling the police.

"That's right, they are using big swords and trying to kill a foreigner."

"They destroyed my store and now they want to close it with a murder, I feel that it gives me something..."

In the police station

"Sir, we have several urgent calls about an assassination attempt underway, I have already informed the nearby patrols, but they seem to be a large group of criminals, how should I proceed?"

"Okay, send more patrol cars and ambulances too, dammit, what's up today?"

A lot of people came directly to the station to ask to join as a reading group, one of them even dressed as if he was going to a medieval war. Now a group of people with swords are rampaging and trying to kill someone, everything seems like a stupid dream

...

"Tch, let's finish this quick."

Har heard the people inside the store and knows that the police will be here in a few minutes.

Swoosh*

A burly young man swung his sword roughly and Har only leaned in to avoid it. So far he hasn't launched a single attack, even the fireball is enough to kill them, their bodies may not withstand the impact and they will shatter instantly.

'Just send a message to the Mob guild.'

Har's face changed, he had no fighting experience but his agility had already reached 250 points, fighting with these people is not complicated in the least.

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As he was bent over, he placed his hands on the ground for balance and kicked straight at the young man's head.

"Kaghh!"

Har's toe hit the opponent's jaw and he was thrown backwards, his head hitting the ground and he passed out with his eyes rolling back.

"...?"

The other boys saw this and stopped for a moment, only the next second they roared angrily and waved their swords like children with a stick.

"Is this trash from the Mob guild? Heh, not only is her attitude trash but even her skills are trash."

Har stood up again, clenched his fists calculating his strength and ignored the attacks of these people, at the moment when people could already see him being cut by the swords, they were all shocked.

Har's body quickly ran between these people, the first to witness this was a man in front, suddenly saw a punch hit his stomach.

"ugh"

As if it were a comet, the body of this young man went flying leaving a trail of blood that flowed from his mouth, he crashed into another of those who came after him before falling to the ground like a corpse.

Swoosh*

A muscular man who saw Har defenseless did not hesitate to strike with his sword vertically, he intended to directly cut him in two, however, Har raised his arm and held the sword with one hand, this man's strength was not enough and No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it an inch.

Har clenched his fist controlling his strength, seeing this, the opponent's face was filled with panic and he knew what would happen, however, this is not a one-on-one, two more bastards swung their swords horizontally to cut Har to the right. half.

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Har snatched the man's sword and stuck it into the ground, he opened his arms and gripped these two swords tightly, the man in front didn't sit idly by and soon launched a punch straight into the man's neck.

When the man was in front of him, Har let go of the swords and made a small jump standing on the opponent's head and then to the ground in front of him, the two who were still exerting force to cut him continued to cut after losing their obstruction.

"Aaaagghh!!"

Although they didn't have the same speed and strength as before, the swords plunged into the man's sides making him roar in pain, the other two were quintessentially brusque and quickly drew their swords.

Before they had time to react, their sights suddenly darkened and their bodies were thrown to the ground with force.

Now there are only two bastards and 7 girls left, they looked from the store with different expressions, astonishment and panic stood out among all.

"What guild are you from?"-The team leader asked without daring to even move.

"Listen to one thing while you can, the Mob guild is going to pay for everything he's done."

After those words, Har ran towards these people taking one of the swords, in an instant he was in front of them waving the great sword vertically, both the front and the leader's right arm were easily cut off.

"Aaaaahhhg!"

The arm fell to the ground along with his sword, following his attack, Har swung the sword diagonally cutting the other man's left leg and causing it to fall to the ground.

"They're lucky, I could cut their heads right off."

At that moment, several vintage police cars were approaching from a distance, Har just gave the girls a glance before driving away.

When the police arrived they only saw a pile of bodies on the floor and the whole store in a mess.

...

"He's still weak."

In the distance, Har watched the young Light Yagami who was leaning against a wall and fighting the urge to vomit.

He hadn't gotten very far as he was under pressure to have killed someone, before he thought it was just a coincidence, but now he controlled that biker and knows that the Death Note really works as the details of him say.

"I have murdered...what will become of me?"

"The first one was a criminal, but the second one...didn't deserve to die."

The young Light Yagami began to mutter and seemed to have gone berserk.

"No... a cloak of corruption covers every inch of the world, corruption must die."

Those words seemed to give him strength, he moved away from the wall and continued on his way, he didn't know that a figure was hiding in the dark and was following him with hidden intentions.

End of this chapter.