NOVEL NEXT Chapter 102: Psycho
Tim watched as the wind missile formed. His eyes were locked on to it and he prepared himself for the attack. FOO!
Once more the attack shot towards Tim. It was the same as the last attack. A massive missile capable of intense destruction.
Tim watched, as the attack neared him. when it was a meter from him. he sidestepped and used his sword to shift the direction of the missile to be away from him.
BOOM!
The missile slammed into a nearby massive tree, shattering it and the surrounding tree into pieces.
Tim was still amazed by the destructiveness of the spell. It was totally on another level of what he had been witnessing.
"That is a pretty impressive spell, but sadly for you your time is up. Unless if you have something more powerful up your sleeves." Tim said as he pointed his sword towards Jaw.
Jaw by this point was visibly worried. He had used all his best spell combos on Tim, but no matter what he did. Tim always came out of it unharmed.
'This guy is a freak. No matter what I do. It will have no effect on this bastard elf. I have to survive. How can I survive against a monstrosity of this kind. He does not seem to care about his honor. If not then he would have not bothered with us. Do—'
"That is enough thinking. Less thinking and more action" Tim said, as he interrupted Jaw's thought process.
"I want you to fight me. You are making things too boring for me. How can you not at least put up a decent fight." Tim said, as he shook his head.
Jaw wanted to curse at Tim to his face but he held it back. How could Tim speak of the fight being boring when it was never a fight to begin with.
Since the very moment that Tim had caught up with Jaw, he had turned Jaw into his play thing. Jaw's fate had been sealed since Tim met him outside the dungeon.
"I am sorry Master. Please forgive this lowly human. I am not even worthy of your sword. Spare my life oh great elf. Please be merciful.
I am nothing to you o great master." Jaw said, as he switched his tactics for survival. Just like Zou he had figured out that there was no way he could survive against him in a battle. So, he decided to turn to begging.
He had to swallow all his pride to beg for mercy, maybe it was the only way to appease Tim.
Tim's eyes twitched slightly. He had not expected Jaw to suddenly start to beg him shamelessly. If the fight was boring for Tim before, now Jaw had killed Tim's mood for battle totally.
Tim looked at Jaw in silence. He was sort of conflicted.
He had intention of killing Jaw at first, but now things had changed. Jaw was begging for his life. It was different.
It was a different feeling when he killed people in battle, but he was now conflicted about killing people that were far weaker than him.
If Jaw had not been a criminal assassin. Tim would have let him go easily, but Jaw was a criminal that was related to a human trafficking ring. Tim could not accept that.
"I have killed a lot of people true. I am not a murderer. I am just a person looking for the thrill of battle. Should I be battling against someone that is trash? Are they worth my time?
It seems like this ability of mine encourages me to kill. I am not a murderer. The people in this world are all real." Tim wondered as he considered stance on murder. Especially murder of those that are definitely weaker than him.
'What is he talking about. Just let me go you fucker. I don't care if you have killed a lot of people or not. What I care about is if you are going to spare me or not.
It is a miserable choice that I don't have a reliable movement spell to take me out of this monster's sight. I would have escaped by now.' Jaw complained in his mind, as Tim went on and on about his stance on murder.
"What do you think. Should I even murder at all? If I don't kill then I won't grow stronger fast. And if I don't grow stronger fast then I will continue to be miserable because I won't be able to take revenge on the being that brought me here." Tim asked.
Jaw at this point had no idea what Tim was blabbering about. 'This elf definitely has some broken screws that needs fixing, but if I can take advantage of the broken screws. Then maybe I will be able to survive.' He thought, as he formulated his answer.
"You can murder to get strong, but you should not murder the weak that know they can't win against you. It is only a psychopath that kills those who can't fight back.
What you should focus on, are those truly evil powerful figures. They are what is wrong with this world." Jaw replied, as he gave his most logical but yet biased response.
Tim's eyes narrowed onto Jaw after hearing his response. His response had some truth in it, but it did not have the full truth that he was looking for.
"It is only a psychopath that kills those who can't fight back you say. But have you not killed the innocent before. You make it sound like you are clean and have no sin.
You had a choice and you chose to be who you are, hence I will also choose to kill you. Doom Piercer." Tim replied, as he casually casted [Doom Piercer] One of Idah's most powerful skills that consumes a lot of aura.
Like a massive wave in the ocean, aura energy flooded out of Tim's body and sword and accelerated towards Jaw.
There was no fight, there was no struggle, there was only death.
BOOM!