The Ultimate Host

John had finally completed his mission. The bandit leader and all of his comrades were no longer alive. They were now knocking on the depths of hell. John wiped the blood off of himself with Jacks' dirty blue coat. He then threw the coat down. Jacks was the first person to ever withstand the demon's blade. He was the first person to ever escape it. John before John decided to leave the forest he noticed a piece of sandpaper in the pocket of his dirty blue now a blood-stained coat. He took the sandpaper out of his pocket and unraveled it. The sandpaper marked that Jacks was a decoy. "What?!" He sliced the paper into pieces that blew in the wind. John suddenly felt multiple people watching him from the trees. He jumped back and gritted his teeth. "There is no reason to hide." All the bandits hiding in the trees jumped down pulling out their weapons. The real bandit leader also jumped out of the trees. The real bandit leader looked absolutely nothing like Jack's. The real bandit leader was extremely skinny with barely any fat on his bones. The bandit leader saw his decoy's body on the ground and started laughing. He jumped down from his comrades looking at John who had chunks of the brain in his head. "You must be the one who wields the demon's blade, aren't you?" "That is correct." I use to read about that legendary weapon in books when I was a little kid. "I thought it was a hoax." "A tall tale." "But when I was introduced to using my life energy to create powerful beams and blasts_ I believed everything about the demon's blade." " It says it is a deadly invisible blade." "You can't even feel it's presence." "You could chop off my head right now and I won't even notice." John started smirking. "You should look behind you." said, John. When the bandit leader turned around all of his comrades were dead. Their limbs and organs were all over the place. Blood flew everywhere. "All of this happened when I was talking to you." The bandit leader's eyes started to light up with fascination. "This is amazing!" "Only in a couple of seconds, you slaughtered over one hundred bandits!!" "That demon's blade is something else!" " I must have this weapon!" The bandit leader was drooling. John looked at the bandit leader in disgust. "If you are so obsessed with this weapon you will sure like to fucking die by it!" John chopped the air. The bandit leader quickly ran towards the vice bandit leader who was holding an object wrapped up in cloth. He unraveled the weapon pulling out a machine gun that fired purple plasma out. The machine gin weighed over nine hundred pounds. The bandit leader only weighed seventy-nine pounds. Over one thousand plasma shots were fired from the machine gun. When the demon's blade came in contact with the plasma shots they suddenly dispersed. The bandit leader tried to continue firing plasma shots from the machine gun, the machine gun overheated. "Shit!" The bandit leader instantly ditched the machine which immediately burst into pieces as it dropped on the ground. Cheap piece of fucking junk. The ground was easily sliced in half as if the demon blade was a butter knife cutting butter. The bandit leader barely evaded the attack. His was sliced on his arm which gushed out blood. The bandit leader rolled on the ground taking cover. "You are no different than your decoy." "Both of your hide and cower in fear." "You don't even have the guts and face me like a real man." John closed his eyes and searched for the bandit leader's spiritual essence. After five seconds he opened his eyes and again and chopped the air. The bandit leader was channeling aura around his body which allowed him to see the demon's blade. The demon's blade was right above his head. He quickly rolled out of the way of avoiding the demon's blade. " Even though I can see the demon's blade I can barely escape it!" "Amazing!" John took the demon's blade out of the ground and shot it towards the bandit leader's chest. The bandit leader turned his back on the demon's blade running at his full speed. The bandit leader smirked. He had come up with a plan. But he was not sure it would work. John saw the bandit leader running towards him and immediately saw through his entire plan. " You may think you are smart but you are not." John made the demon's blade shot past the bandit leader. The bandit leader quickly jumped in the air focusing aura around his hand creating a small dark green beam that began to become larger. Before the 3 bandit leader could fire the dark green beam, John sliced him in half with the demon's blade spraying blood all over the place. Both halves of the bandit leader smacked on the ground. The bandit leader was in a lot of pain. "You are a lot dumber than you look." "You actually think your shitty ass plan would have worked?" "That is the oldest trick in the book." Luckily for the bandit leader, he had learned a healing ability over the years. The healing ability was great and all but there was a catch. If he used the healing ability once he couldn't use it again for another two whole years. That is why he only used the move when he needed the most. Like times like this. He focused aura around his torso which began to pull the lower half of his body closer. Suddenly all the blood on the ground was sucked back inside. He was completely healed. He stood up on his feet taking two deep breaths. "Tch." John sucked his teeth and shot the demon's blade at the bandit leader. The bandit leader reacted fast and grabbed the demon blade. John was shocked. He was the very first person to catch the demon's blade. "How did you do that?" The bandit leader then began to smile.