Exorcist_SSS

[WSA Entry 2024]

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A battling world.

Where gods and devils roam the world. A world ravaged by war and Internal conflicts.

A traveler from another world comes, bringing along doubts of his own, and gaining a spirit of revenge.
He will reach the peak of this world and conquer it!

But is that the end?
Will he merely remain a frog in a well, being only able to see the sky above?

Or will he achieve so much more...

[PS: This is my first novel guys, please go easy on me. I await your guidance"^_^"]

Evolution of Martial Arts

In just barely ten days, Strength and Vitality had increased by 0.01 and 0.02 respectively, while Energy had increased by a whopping 50%.

Leo was ecstatic at this point because the only way to get more Stat points presently was through Energy Points,as the set of exercises from his technique had little to no effect on his body.

Considering the level he had reached.

So, the fact that eating the meat had increased his Stats was a pleasant surprise.

One has to know that this was the level of increase even with his high stats. If it was others, the increase would be greater.

Even Little Shawn seemed to have grown more energetic, his height increasing slightly.

Thinking back to the exhausted wolf meat, Leo felt that it was a pity.

If he had a few more kilograms, the benefits reaped would be greater.

However, Leo chased away those thoughts, reminding himself not to be too greedy.

He was just ruminating over these when he heard a frantic voice.

He walked unhurriedly out of the house, identifying the culprit as Ralph.

"What's the matter?" He asked, a bit confused.

"Bandits! Bandits are trying to attack the village!" Ralph explained, in a panic.

Meanwhile, at the village entrance.

The hunters stood with grave expressions, accompanied by the Village Head, Elders, and some villagers.

If one followed their line of sight, one would find it trained outside the village.

There stood about fifty men on horses. Each of them having a scimitar on their waist and wearing leather armor.

They had carefree expressions, obviously not taking the hunters seriously, and one of them was walked into the village and yelled with a sh*tty expression on his face.

"I hope that all of you are sensible and will cooperate with I and my colleagues! Lay down all your valuables in front of your houses...

Bruno, the Village Head, and the Elders were hard-pressed to respond, but the villagers within earshot were clamoring in indignation.

We are merely a small village, who make a living through farming and hunting small animals. We have no valuables, and will greatly waste your time."

The bandit's face contorted in anger, as he took large strides spat on Bruno's face.

"Who the f*ck do you think you are?

We learnt that you sold the felt of a Flame Clawed Wolf. Now, stop acting pretentiously and bring out all the booty. RIGHT! NOW!"

Right at this moment, a figure flashed forward and hit him squarely in the chest, sending him flying a few meters away, out of the village entrance.

The bandit landed and ceased all movement, dying instantly.

Everyone opened their mouth in shock, turning their attention to the figure.

It turned out, quite obviously, to be Leo, who had a few words of his own.

Leo's eyes sharpened, mockery swimming in them.

"KILL THEM ALL!!!" The topless bandit leader, who was previously carefree, roared in rage.

As if the floodgates had been opened, all the bandits swarmed into the village, brandishing their scimitars.

Without hesitation, Leo charged forward to meet them, leaping into the air.

{Spiritual Totem Technique - Dragon Snake: Python Tail Whip}

Leo's arm became flexible, like jelly, and whipped through the air, making a loud sound, and sweeping several bandits off their horses and into the air.

Still in mid-air, Leo grabbed a scimitar and went on rampage.

The village hunters, emboldened by this move, came forward and ganged up on a few of the bandits.

Within half a minute, Leo had gotten rid of more than ten bandits and came face-to-face with their leader.

Show of Strength