A Different World That Started as a Slave

The situation now gave Reens the feeling that he had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

If he hadn't been unfamiliar with the place and thought that "he was in a hurry to leave the town right after entering it", it might have attracted the attention of the ritual arranger.

Reens would have left here directly.

Too unlucky...

He just wanted to find a place to rest and relieve the fatigue of surviving in the wilderness for a month.

He didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Of course, Reens was not too anxious now.

In addition to a little confidence in his own strength, the main reason was that this large-scale magic ritual did not restrict people from leaving.

Reens had just tested this in the dungeon.

So, he was still safe for now.

Reens picked up speed and began to run around the town of Hughes, trying to find the key points of the ritual.

The town was not big, and with the blessing of the wind element, Reens walked around it in a short time.

He had seen all the elemental areas and made careful and detailed observations.

However, as an outsider in the field of magic.

This behavior did not gain anything except making Reens more certain that this was a magic ritual.

And his abnormal behavior also aroused the vigilance of the militia brother and the residents of the town.

Considering the speed of Reens's outbreak just now, the militia brother felt that he could not fight Reens alone.

So he directly called all his colleagues to surround Reens, the adventurer who might come with bad intentions.

"Adventurer, please stop your behavior and explain the reasons for your abnormal behavior."

"Otherwise, we may forcibly detain you."

The militia brother led people to surround Reens in three circles inside and three circles outside, and then warned him.

Reens, who was thinking hard about where the key point of the ceremony was, looked up at the militiamen who surrounded him.

There were probably dozens or hundreds of them.

Some carried spears, some carried swords, and some even pointed their longbows at him.

Outside the militia circle, there were some ordinary people watching the excitement.

They looked at Reens who was surrounded with curiosity, talking about this strange stranger.

"It's a pity that there is not enough time..."

"Otherwise, we can test it now - the importance of people to this large-scale magic ceremony."

Reens glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, and then said with a little regret.

And everyone who was swept by Reens's eyes felt a sense of fear.

Even if Reens behaved kindly in reality, it could not change his nature of liking to kill.

Especially the experience in the Monster Forest, which made Reens' temperament change a little.

He can be harmless like a rabbit, or he can be frightening like a tiger.

"Next round."

Thinking like this, Reens quit this round of dungeon.

...

The scene changes.

The scene in front of Reens returns to the entrance of the town again.

At this time, the militia brother is about to take Reens to the only hotel in the town.

"Sorry."

Reens said softly to the militia brother.

Then before he could react, why Reens apologized.

A silver light flashed, and he lost the ability to think.

The sudden situation made the residents of the town present unable to react.

It was not until they saw the figure of the militia brother falling down and the blood flowing from his body that they realized what had happened.

"Murder!"

Someone shouted at the top of his voice.

It was not only to express his own fear, but also to remind those who did not notice what happened, the most important information.

After saying that, he turned and ran away, away from this dangerous place and dangerous people.

At this time, Reens had already started killing.

Blood and screams stayed in the air at the same time, and the fallen figures kept hitting the ground.

Reens had a blank expression on his face, ignoring the residents' pleas for mercy, and chased the fleeing people step by step, and then swung his sword to cut them down.

"Swoosh!"

Reens dodged the arrow shot at him sideways, and the arrow that missed the target also shot into the soil beside Reens.

Reens turned his head to look at the archer standing on the roof who had just shot at him.

At this time, he had put the second arrow on the bowstring and was aiming at Reens.

Reens, waiting for the second opportunity to shoot.

In addition to him, the militiamen of the town also came one after another and slowly surrounded Reens.

They stared at Reens with resentment, and the redness on their faces also represented their anger at the moment.

But anger did not destroy their reason. They still surrounded Reens with a standard position and approached him step by step.

Obviously, they also knew that with their own strength alone, it was impossible to cause any harm to a powerful criminal like Reens.

Only by relying on the collective strength can they take down this criminal and avenge their family and friends.

So, no matter how angry they are, they are not impulsive.

Reens looked at the positions of these militiamen with interest. From their tactics, Reens felt a familiar shadow.

Lucretia had also, no, it should be said that she was probably teaching the soldiers of Kara City similar encirclement tactics.

So, Reens could see that these militiamen should have received professional training.

Their tactics are very useful against people or monsters who are stronger than them.

Unfortunately, Reens is not an ordinary person.

Although their encirclement tactics look good, they can't make up for the huge gap in strength between them and him.

Of course, if their number is ten or dozens of times more, and there are more archers like the one on the roof.

Then, it is possible to kill Reens.

Yes, it is just possible, because Reens can also run.

Of course, that is in reality.

If he encounters such a situation in the copy, he will only rush forward more bravely.

Step, sprint.

In the eyes of those militiamen, Reens appeared in front of their companions like a ghost.

However, that was just Reens's ordinary sprint speed.

Swing the sword, and then the next one...

Reens repeated the same behavior, killing the militiamen who were surrounding him one by one.

And the successive falls of his companions and the uninterrupted screams hit their hearts like a heavy hammer.

The militiamen looked at the ghostly figure that kept flickering, and the anger in their eyes gradually turned into fear.

The archer standing on the roof kept swinging his bow and arrow left and right, always trying to aim at Reens.

But as time went by, his companions kept falling, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and his eyes became more and more desperate.

Impossible...