Chapter 1: The field.

In an abandoned place, there is a family somewhat isolated from any other civilization.

The killer man, also called Satsujin Otoko from their derivative.

_ Sakolomé !!!

Reasons the words of a woman in this abandoned place.

The woman seemed to be looking for someone, in fact I think it's me she's looking for.

_Sakolomé, you're here, I was looking for you everywhere!!!

She said while being out of breath.

Sakolomé was in a barrel, we didn't know what he was doing in it.

( damn , how could she find me here ? )

Let me introduce you to my mother.

Her name is Amu , Amu Stella, which became Amu Satsujin Otoko or Amu killer man , originally it was said that she was a princess. The princess of the great dragon warriors who were unfortunately all decimated years ago.

My mother is very beautiful, I often wonder how she could have fallen in love with my father, Niyus Satsujin Otoko or Niyus killer man.

Amu: Sakolomé what are you doing in this barrel?

She asked suspiciously.

Sakolomé: I have no idea mother...

A really strange and stupid answer.

Amu: Are you kidding me?

She asks again this time like a bomb ready to explode.

She holds Sakolomé by the ears and pulls him.

Sakolomé: Ouch, mother it hurts!!!!

She removes Sakolomé from the barrel and lets go of his ear.

Sakolomé standing, rubbed his ear with his right hand.

He was trying to relieve the pain with a light massage of his hand.

Amu: Sakolomé, I need you to free the land I told you about last time.

Sakolomé: No worries mother, I'll go there right away!

Sakolomé turns around about to go.

Amu: Wait!!!

She stops him before he can get going.

Sakolomé turns around looking intrigued, staring at his mother.

Amu: Take that!

Amu takes a full basket, covered with a small white sheet that prevents you from seeing what's inside.

Sakolomé takes the basket and asks.

Sakolomé: What's in it?

Amu smiles, and answers.

Amu: This is what you'll need during your break from freeing my land, I've prepared lots of surprises for you in it!

Sakolomé, smiling with drool running down part of his mouth, is in a hurry to open the basket.

Sakolomé: Surprises? I can't wait to see that!!!

Baaamm...

A blow to the head, put Sakolomé in tears.

Sakolomé: but... mother, why did you hit me?!

The basket had fallen violently to the ground but the fabric above prevented the contents from coming out.

Amu picks up the basket and gently strokes Sakolomé's head.

Amu: Sorry my son... I was in a hurry to stop you from opening this basket now, I don't know how long it will take you to free my land of all its bad plants, so I don't want you to eat right away but only when you're hungry, ok?

Sakolomé, with a tear in his eye, couldn't help but love the touch of his mother's soft hand on his head.

Sakolomé: y...yes mother, it's understood!

Amu then hands the basket to Sakolomé.

The latter takes the basket but before leaving. His mother whispered things in his ear.

Then she completely withdraws from him.

Amu: Good luck to you!

Sakolomé nods, while smiling.

He releases a slight energy around him and flies away on the spot.

Amu on the ground, watches her child move away from the area at the speed of a small bird.

Sakolomé in the air, knew himself where he had to go.

He kept going along the opposite direction of the wind.

(Ah .... I think I'm almost there)

Hello ... my name is Sakolomé, Sakolomé killer man or Sakolomé Satsujin Otoko from my derivative.

I am the second son of the line of the 4 children of niyus killer man. Yes he has 4 who are.

Bakuzan Satsujin Otoko, 15 years old, his first son who is currently with him in his patrols against the Mutants in the inhabited sectors.

Then comes me Sakolomé Satsujin Otoko, 12 years old and then Bakuran Satsujin Otoko, 8 years old, the third son of Niyus, he stayed with my mother and the last of the family my little sister Salomé Satsujin Otoko, 6 years old, is the only girl of niyus' children. His favorite too by the way. He may say he loves us all the same way, it doesn't work with me. We can clearly see the differences in treatment.

(I think I've arrived!!)

A slowdown in flight and Sakolomé touches the ground.

He heads towards an apple tree and places his basket underneath.

(Okay, you stay here, I'll take care of you later!)

Sakolomé takes off his t-shirt, remaining shirtless, he ties his t-shirt on his head and then turns around.

Sakolomé: I feel like this is going to be long!

He looks around him, and it was downright the jungle.

Tall grass, tall trees.

He could even see monkeys moving in the trees.

Sakolomé: Well... I'm going to turn this jungle into a desert suitable for agriculture in no time!!!

His determined look, a mischievous smile was also observable on his face.

Sakolomé: I'm going to take advantage of this to increase my combat skills!!!

Sakolomé throws himself into his stride.

His physical strength clearly determines his killer man blood.

The shock waves produced by his powerful blows were so powerful that they could cut grass more than ten meters around.

Sakolomé's superhuman body allows him to have stronger blows than average and it is in one blow that he could break trees and make them fall.

Sakolomé deepens his mastery of combat by striking on both sides with precision and energetic power.

It was with the naked eye that we could observe this astonishing change in the surroundings.

He had already freed the equivalent of 3 football fields in 26 minutes.

Sakolomé: Pouhaaa!!!

Out of breath, he shows through in big drops.

He was clearly not there just to break trees and uproot grass but also to increase his combat skills and increase the efficiency of his senses.

Sakolomé falls to his knees on the ground.

Sakolomé: It's... it's much too weak, my big brother would have cleaned everything in an instant!!!

Sakolomé tries to get up but falls awkwardly on the ground.

Back on the ground, face against the sky, he watches the clouds for a moment, dripping with sweat.

Sakolomé: It's 3:07 p.m., I would have cleared the field probably tomorrow around 1:00 p.m.... standing up straight.

Sakolomé forces his hands and gets up like a man of war.

He takes a fighting stance and says.

Sakolomé: it's time to try my new technique, the killer punch!!!!

The killer punch... a technique that I have forged myself to succeed, it must be like my secret card producing a monstrous striking power that should easily destroy a mountain, a blow capable of destroying a mountain is powerful enough to kill lots of Mutants ....

Sakolomé closes his eyes for a moment.

Silence invades the place.

Sakolomé is like in a kind of meditation, which could push him to succeed in his blow.

Sakolomé: Killer .... !!!

A gesture of a rotating arm at 160⁰.

Still concentrated, eyes closed.

His arm releases a reddish energy similar to a colored vapor.

Sakolomé suddenly opens his eyes and says.

Sakolomé: Puuuunncchh !!!!

He punches into the void, and the power of his fist creates a wave that uproots the plants more than 55 meters in front of him.

Huge trees are blown away by this powerful wind, trees located 5 to 15 meters away from him.

But a little further away, the trees are just undergoing this power without detaching themselves from the ground.

Crack...

Sakolomé: Hugh!!!!

A cramp? What is it? No matter the pain pushes him to stop everything.

Sakolomé: oh...fuck!!!

Sakolomé sweats even more.

Out of breath he falls to the ground.

Sakolomé: That sucks, it's still much too weak as an ultimate attack!!!

Sakolomé lying on the ground, suddenly finds himself too weak.

He was drowsy and suddenly felt sleepy. This sign does not lie, he had emptied all his energy in this blow, he was now too weak to stay awake for much longer.

He closes his eyes and falls asleep on the ground.

Silence reigns, the birds continue their activities.

1:30 am collapses.

Sakolomé wakes up from his nap.

Staring at the sky, he squints and raises the top of his body, he finds himself sitting.

Sakolomé fronts his eyes, just to chase away his sleep completely, this is followed by a yawn and a stretch afterwards.

Sitting, he scratches his head and listens to his stomach gurgle.

Sakolomé: Oh... I have to eat something!!!

He gets up and goes under the apple tree where he hid his basket.

As he walks forward, he is surprised by what he sees.

Sakolomé: It's not possible!!!!