The Goddess Made A Mistake Again

Chapter 372: Chapter 372 – Unfortunate Bandits [ Part 2 ]

The dragon fire blocked the monster’s view as the two sword wielding bandits went to finish him. They both went for a chop at the best possible moment ever and it is enough to kill a third rate villain on morphine too.

“Kling!” X2

Both attacks hit the steel monster as rough tearing sounds appeared and the whole monsters body was wrapped in purple lightning.

The bandits who at first felt that their luck was fucked up, now smiled at the current events. Hopeful that they’ll get out of here with small injuries.

Even Lucian who was supposed to protect Henry, stood in his place. Watching him getting burned with such heat that he could feel from his location. One part of his told him to go there and save him and another bigger part of him said… Let it be.

Let the monster who’s going to ruin his love story (One-Sided) die cruelly while screaming for help that he won’t get. He would get punished for not being able to protect him and days of painful curses and hatred from Margaret… but he’ll manage it and then reign victory over Henry.

Fortunately for us, our Protagonist is not a third rate villain anymore and if anything, he’s on cocaine.

“Hmm… that tingles a bit.” The monster’s voice came out mechanically as it shook everyone to their core.

“You- You’re not dead yet?” The swordsman who brought hope, spoke.

“Dead?” I wanted to tilt my head, but the armor made it difficult with the scorching heat outside, “That’s a stupid question, Do you wanna know what’s an intelligent one?”

They didn’t say anything but their eyes showed curiosity.

“Why aren’t you all moving away, when it should have been the obvious choice when I spoke?”

My question brought a shudder to both swordsman and their body took flight. But it was a second late as my large steel hands grabbed their heads, holding them mid-flight.

“He- Hey!”

“Let Me. Go!”

Both struggled as I pulled them up in the air. Their struggles bringing no effort as my vice like hands grabbed them so tightly that they couldn’t even move their heads.

I block the dragon fire by using their backs as defense.

“Argghh!” X2

Both screamed with dangerous levels of pain unheard before.

“Shit! Shit! Stop it, We’re killing them!” One of the bandits spewing the flames said as the others stopped. But that didn’t stop the pain as the two swordsman’s back was burned down to such a point that a disgusting stench started emitting.

But I didn’t let their screams trouble us anymore.

I applied force on both hands and like a melon being crushed by a crusher, their heads exploded like an 80’s Sci-fi movie, splitting brain matter and a bit of skull on my armor.

The bandit friends who watched their friend die so fast, felt their guilt lessen as they won’t scream like that anymore while the other part knew how much of a trouble they were in.

“Let’s run ou-”

Before the guy could finish talking, I throw the bodies toward them as a momentarily distraction.

“Argh!” A few of them felt disgusted by the nauseating stench and scorched body of their friends and stepped aside. Then they felt the tremor coming all around.

They looked up and paled when they realized they were too late; the monster was already upon them.

The one in the middle, gritted his teeth in desperation and used the Dragon Fire spell again, hoping it would do something.

But the metallic monster ignored the raging flames and pushed through without any trouble and bashed the bandit. Flinging him far away before he hit the base’s wall and broke multiple parts of his bones and dying.

His two other friendly bandits who saw what happened felt worse and just ran in opposite direction without any words.

I look at both friend running away from each other and smile.

‘So this is what happens when people are met with an impossible path. They truly do run around like a bunch of rats, without any sense of order.’

I turn towards both of them, before selecting the right one first. Aiming my index finger at him, I flick it and…

“Boom!”

An invisible sound wave pushed to him, ripping and shredding the surrounding grass and lands. The bandit running frantically heard the sudden commotion and looked behind for a moment.

The bandit didn’t see anything other than the grass ripping and digging through before he felt his own body pull apart and rip out before shredding into a bloody and meat full of waste.

“Hah! It’s been a while since I’ve done that.” I laugh at the outcome, “I almost forgot how good it feels to do that.”

The last friend who ran in the left direction, looked back and his eyes widened as he turned around and ran even faster.

‘Fuck, fuck, fuck! How did that even happen?’

‘I can’t let that happen to me? I don’t even have that much meat in me.’

‘Just who the fuck is this bastard!’

…

I turn towards the last bandit and see him already having his head start. He was almost up close to the higher grounds and if given a bit more time, he could run into the forest and be free.

‘Not like, I’m gonna give that chance.’

Putting my sword in a spear throwing stance, I aim at the bandit’s back. Without putting too much effort into the throw, I shot it.

The sword went with breathtaking speed and instantly came behind its target. Unfortunately, because I didn’t aim clearly, the swords direction and speed took it down and hit his lower side.

“Arggh!”

The Big Block penetrated through his penis and stuck under the grass. He’s screams sounding crazy as the sword had only cut his penis and balls, not any vital parts or something that would kill him.

“Eeee!” I shriek back at the sight of my terrible shot, “Sorry! I didn’t think straight while aiming.”

“Arghh… hahaha… argh!” He’s scream was mixed with both great pain and hysterical laughter at his own circumstance.

But to my surprise, the guy tried to get out of the sword. Gritting through the pain, I saw him getting up as blood disgustingly fell from his lower side and finally he plopped down in freedom.

“Hagh… Hagh!” The bandit exhaled deeply as it tried to crawl its way to the forest.

I look at his current figure and actually feel pity for him, ‘Should I let him go?… Nah, the pains already worse, it’d be better if I just kill him now.’

I aim at him and with just a flicker, he’d burst into death.

“Slash!”

Suddenly, Lucian came out of nowhere and struck his sword down, slashing off the guy’s head.

I saw his face. It was a mix of fear, disgust and pity. What you’d expect from anyone that saw such a sight.

“Good job.” I tell Lucian, “You’ve finished off my kill. At least with that, you can say you actually accomplished something here.”

Lucian couldn’t say anything back. He pulled off his sword and wiped his sweat. Then he looked ahead at my weapon. He quietly went towards the planted item and put his hand on the grip and tried to pull it up.

“Arghhh!” Lucian tried his hardest, yet the damn thing wouldn’t budge.

‘Why… is it… not moving?’

I went to him and put my hands on his shoulder to stop the futile struggle.

Lucian looked up and saw my steel visor, looking down at him with a tower like physique.

“Don’t man… You’re not built for this.”