Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel



<Host Defend against Fate>

"Fuck!" Chiron cursed.

However, he suddenly felt a blade come for his neck.

Just when the blade was about to make home in his neck, Devil's Touch leaked out of his clothes in time and blocked against the attack.

However, the force of the attack sent him flying out if the tent.

Chiron rolled on the ground.

Immediately, he stood to his feet.

"An assassin!?" He thought to himself.

However, his eyes was suddenly drawn to what was happening all around him.

This was an assassins attack on just him, it was an attack on his entire camp.

There were fires, sword clashing against sword and technique against technique.

It was true that whenever he got more powerful, he had to go through Fate's test, but all the while, the attacks had been on only him.

However, this attack was on his troops.

It was the Chanland Kingdom. They were brazenly attacking His camp in Treasure town.

Immediately, Carla rushed for him, "Master, we are under serious attack. Even the Blood Red Dragon is not having it easy. We have to retreat."

*Gruhhhh!*

Chiron heard the growl of his dragon.

He looked on the direction of the beast. They were three cultivators attacking it.

Every hit that landed on the dragon's hard body was an effective one.

Chiron did not even need to know their cultivation levels. From the hits they gave, he could guess instantly that they were cultivators in the Bronze rank.

That was three bronze ranked cultivators on one Dragon.

Even if the Blood Red fire Dragon was strong, there was no way it would be able to defend against three bronze ranked cultivators effectively.

Besides, their coordination was incredible.

The dragon was not allowed the opportunity to even attack effectively.

Whether it was it's tail or claws or fire breath.

Every attack was always predicted perfectly.

It was almost like these guys were expert hunters.

All around Chiron were his soldiers, still young recruits most if them struggling to keep their lives.

Because of a lack of enough time for their training, they discipline was greatly lacking.

Most of them out of fear and cowdice ran away from the enemy.

Chiron frowned tightly. It was like he had suddenly woken up to chaos and destruction.

Blood splattered everywhere with the occasional mix of organs and tears.

Chiron knew that he needed to organize his army, and he had to do it fast, or else, they would all be dead.

"Get me Captain Timi immediately!" He ordered Carla.

She nodded as she immediately did as she was told.

Meanwhile, willed and devil's touch wrapped slightly around his body like liquid to form hands on his shoulders.

Chiron looked into the tent, a frown on his face.

"I know that you are in there, why don't you show your face."

"Hahaha!!!" A subtle laughter came from within the tent.

"You know, when I was told that my elder brother was defeated by an armless toddler, I really couldn't believe it," a man walked out of the tent.

"I was willing to believe that there was an hidden cultivator somewhere within the main tent of this camp. I wanted that cultivator's head for myself. But then from nowhere, you appeared," he paused as he massaged his jaw.

"And I thought to myself, well if I take his head, the cultivator is sure to come out. From you, I can only feel the spiritual energy of a Cultivator in the peak of the copper realm. But you were able to defend against my attack. And I am a cultivator in the second rank of the Bronze realm. You shouldn't be able to do that! But you did. You must be one of those rare geniuses. Meanwhile, I had to struggle for many years to be where I am. Do you know how that makes me feel?"

Chiron frowned, "You are buckle the..."

*Slash*Boom!*

The man attacked with no warning what so ever.

Long spiritual Talons rushed for Chiron. Luckily, Devil's Touch had formed like hands that he used to defend.

Yet, the blow sent him flying a distance.

Chiron rolled on the ground a bit but manage to tumble over to get a footing.

*Cough!* Chiron coughed out some blood to the side.

"THAT'S GENERAL BUCKLE TO YOU!!!" The man screamed as he made a leap and landed a distance from Chiron.

All around them, fights where happening, but no body interrupted them.

Chiron recalled information on this man.

He was called General Buckle. He was the immediate younger brother to General Chain.

He was much younger and looked to be in his early thirties.

He had a nasty habit of hurting people he believed were more talented than him.

This included his own men.

Before his eyes, a show of talent was akin to asking for death.

He was called Buckle the Jealous.

Then again, this was caused by his sin of Envy.

Right now, Chiron had entered his sight. As far as Buckle was concerned, no one should climb it easy to the top.

"The only person allowed to climb to the top by the blessings of the heavens, is the king of the Chanland kingdom," General Buckle frowned heavily.

"You know, I am not even mad at you for killing brother Chain, it is just not right!" Buckle had a soar look on his face.

"A man should struggle through pain and suffering to reach the top. This is the only life that a man should live. But you scum, born with talent. You are barely twelve and you already have cultivation of the copper rank. You can even defend against my attack. It's not fair. It's just not fair. It's not right. You should suffer like all the others. You should suffer like a man. Don't worry, I know what to do. I'll correct this mistake for the heavens itself."

He Chuckled like a mad man as he advanced towards Chiron. His hands flaired in the air with a burst of spiritual pressure that Chiron felt as if was about to drown him.