The Tale of the Devil Sword

Chapter 153: The Staircase-7(iv)

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Hearing the hoarse voice everyone was stunned. Even if they couldn't turn their head they know where the voice came from.

It was the Silver sword that was now shining brightly!

It especially for those people from the facility, since this was the first time in all these years something like this happened!

The boy's blood continued burning ever more fiercely!

*Step* *Step*

The boy continued walking towards the sword.

The facility's people wanted to stop him. But they couldn't even move, how could they stop him?

*Step* *Step* *Step* *Step*

The 1.3m tall boy passed by those 1.8-2m tall people without even glancing them.

To their horror they found that the boy's aura was getting stronger every passing second.

The boy reached the sword.

<Drop... Your... Blood.> This time he could hear the hoarse voice inside his brain.

The child did as he was told.

*BOOOOOOOOMMMMMM*

All of a sudden the aura around the child started going wild.

And the next second they found the boy reached the third step of Qi Condensation stage!

*Shiiiiiiiiinnnnggggggg*

And he pulled out the sword!

"Wha--"

"My goodness!!!"

"Oh dam!!!"

All types of shocks could be heard from the facility's people.

After all no one ever managed to pull out sword till date. Not even their Lord!

Now this sword was pulled out by a child!

In fact the facility was build here because of the sword.

The sword was found in this place all those years back by their lord.

It was then he decided to build the facility here not only for his personal purposes but also to guard the sword.

The sword stopped shining. Even though their cultivation didn't came back they were now atleast able to move.

Though no one moved either because of shock or fear.

Seeing the child on top of the small hill, a muscular guy quickly started walking towards him.

"Hey boy, you did a nice job! I didn't think you would do it."

The child turned towards him with indifferent eyes. He immediately knew this was the guy who had first picked him up from the prison by his neck!

He was the guy who 'guarded' him for so many years!

In the next second the child vanished and reappeared in front of the muscular person.

"Uwa-!" He was about to curse but stopped himself from raging. After all he was nothing but a mortal right now!

He swallowed down the dissatisfaction and said with a smile

"Good boy! I knew you would be someone who would do something big."

"Can you give this sword to your big brother. We will be able to escape together then."

[What was this?] The child couldn't wrap his head around with what was happening.

The guy who never looked at him as a human, always gave him an indifferent look, was now calling himself his big brother!

It was then he came to the conclusion.

[Greed!]

This was the same eyes that those lab researchers gave him!

"Shit! Is he going to get that?"

Seeing the boy looking at the muscular person someone within the lab's people muttered

"How the hell did he get a headstart!?"

"What are you guys even waiting for?? Let's go up before that small fry gets the sword!"

Blinded by greed due to the sword and fear due to losing cultivation, they all viewed the sword as their only salvation!

"Damn those losers!" one of the patriarch's muscular henchmen shouted indignantly.

"What are you all waiting for!? Go stop those people!" ordered the patriarch.

He squatted and jumped with full strength. Passing most of the people below him, he appeared in front of the facility's people.

Seeing him appearing from the 'sky' stunned them!

Since he did this without his cultivation or energy!

"Physique! He has a physique!!" Shouted one of those guys.

"So what? Could he beat us hundreds of people here?? Half of you stay here, rest go up for the child."

Someone who was in front of the patriarch ordered!

After all it was true. Even if he had physique he could only have small advantage.

Right now he couldn't use his cultivation powers. At the end, in front of numbers it was nothing!

The patriarch closed his fist and...

*BANG*

... punched a guy's chest in front of him.

*BOOM*

The guy's chest dented inwardly and crashed into the wall behind them.

Seeing him they all knew the conclusion.

DEAD!

A single punch killed an adult mortal! And even if no one could use energy, they all cultivated so their bones were a lot stronger than mortals!

But he was still dead. Everyone was a little scared.

"You all talk too much!" muttered the patriarch in his heavy voice.

"D-Dammit!!! All of you go! I don't believe he can suppress us all!!"

But by then the patriarch's subordinates caught up with them. And at the end no one had advantage in that dogfight.

Meanwhile the muscular man in front of the grey eyed child got a little impatient seeing so many people coming up the small mountain!

"Hey boy, give it to me. I promise to take you out of here."

"You are young. You don't know how to fight. Especially in such big fights. In such fights you need to kill!"

"If you don't kill, these people will start coming after you, even after you leave from here."

"So give that sword to me. We will make a run as soon as possible."

The boy stayed silent with the sword in his hand. Even though there were so many people coming up, he didn't panic.

"So... I need to kill?" The boy asked the muscular man.

"Yes, now hurry up." he replied impatiently.

After few seconds the boy looked up and said with a warm smile on his face.

"Thank you for your advice."

This was the first time the muscular man saw a smile on his face.

[Success! A brat is a brat till the end!] Thinking about it the muscular man said

"It's alright. No...."

*Slash*

"...problem...?"

He didn't knew what happened but he could see the world spinning all of a sudden.

And suddenly from the corner of his eyes he saw a body without a head standing straight in front of the boy.

He looked at the boy who still had the same warm smile on his face.

It was then he understood what he happened.

The boy looked down on him with the same smile as he said

"Seriously, big brother, thank you very much for your advice."

And that was the last thing he heard.

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