Chapter 119: Your Not Worth My Time!
Chapter 119 Your Not Worth My Time!
Charging at Mezo with wickedness in his eyes, as the wild and spiky green and red haired man cackles, still unmoved by the slim tall man's speedy assault towards him. Eyeing his zooming pursuer, grabbing his left large slab of metal from it's sheath, Mezo says in a monotone voice with a hint of irritation in it, let's see your worth. Now in front of Mezo with ill intentions, the spiky green and red haired man swings his powerful hunk of metal with the strength of a raging tide, quickly putting his blade up to defend the would be man's attack with relative ease, Mezo shows no sign of struggle on his face, clashing for a good minute as their blades create a confetti of different colored sparks that dance about, pulsing his arm slightly, Mezo brushes the tall slender swordsman away from him to create some distance. Smirking slightly like a cartoony spider as sweat droplets form on his face, gazing at Mezo with a steely resolve flowing through him, gunning for Mezo once more, the green and red haired man says with a crazed gleam in his eyes, you may have blocked my first strike! But that was just a test to see your reaction speed and strength! Now the real fight starts now MEZO! Remaining stationary while waiting for his opponent, staring at the deranged looking man with no signs of emotion escaping his body, Mezo says in his mind, this is annoying. His first strike was decent at best but he is no true warrior of the blade, so here and now let me end this fool and be on my way to my true objective.
Zipping and dashing all around like a swarm of ants, making after images of himself as he circles all around Mezo, as Mezo's eyes wander all about to try and spot where he might strike from, creeping into Mezo's blind spot on his right side, the green and red haired man says, your wide open! Time to put my name on the map! Swinging his large sword as it is about to make contact with Mezo's neck, in a split second feeling the air change as the sword reaches his head, ducking his head rapidly fast as he dodges the fatal blow, reeling his left arm forward toward the green and red haired man at high speed, with his fierce blade touching the man's throat, Mezo slices effortlessly through the man's neck, removing his head from his torso clean off in the process, staring at the headless body with unmerciful eyes as blood spews out of it, with an unsatisfied and unfeeling tone, Mezo says, your not worth my time.
End of Chapter 119