Chapter 599 Yukime, It's Yours
Creak—
Ayato pushed open the door and led Yukime outside.
Before their eyes.
Was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Countless figures lay in pools of blood.
Most of them had been killed with a single sword strike.
And all of this.
Was Alpha's doing.
She was like a Valkyrie charging across the battlefield. Wherever she stepped, she left only a trail of corpses.
As for the fox tribespeople, they were already dumbfounded.
"Th-this..."
Seeing this, Yukime was also dumbfounded.
It seemed.
It was almost over.
This sister was amazing.
"There are still some small fries left. Let's finish this quickly."
Ayato raised his hand and said calmly, "Wind, obey my command."
The moment his voice fell.
The entire world was filled with howling winds. Countless spiraling winds turned into visible wind blades.
Shing! Shing! Shing!
The air was torn apart.
Countless wind blades spread in all directions.
Under everyone's shocked gazes.
Those figures were easily torn apart.
Large amounts of blood instantly covered the ground.
The stench of blood spread in all directions.
In an instant.
The original number of people instantly decreased by ninety-nine percent.
Only a handful of figures remained, their faces filled with terror as they huddled together.
"So this is... Master's power?"
It took a long moment for Yukime to snap back to reality.
Her eyes flickered. The yearning and admiration in their depths grew stronger.
"Master, why not deal with these few as well?"
Alpha walked over, confusion in her eyes.
With Master's power.
He shouldn't have made such a mistake.
So there was only one explanation.
Master did it on purpose.
Ayato smiled. "We have a new servant, after all. I want to give her a chance to shine."
"I see."
Alpha nodded, then said, "Hello, I'm Alpha. We'll be fellow servants from now on."
"Nice to meet you."
"Hello."
Yukime replied timidly. "I'm Yukime. Nice to meet you."
"Alright, there'll be plenty of time to get to know each other later."
Ayato gave Yukime a head pat and said, "See those people?"
"Yes."
"These are the opponents I've deliberately left for you. Now, you deal with them."
"???"
Yukime was confused.
Her, fight them? Was that for real?
She couldn't forget that not long ago, she had been cornered by just a few people.
If Master hadn't appeared, the consequences would have been dire.
And these people before her.
Numbered twice as many.
If she went up there.
Wouldn't that be like walking to her death?
"Don't worry, you've been reborn now."
Ayato gave her a gentle push. "Just have a little confidence in yourself."
The moment his voice fell, Yukime felt a strong thrust and was sent flying.
"AAAAHHHH!"
Yukime's screams echoed for a long time.
But soon.
They stopped abruptly.
Because her figure had landed in the middle of the crowd.
"..."
Seeing the girl fall from the sky, the terrified people paused, then snapped back to reality.
"What's up with this woman?"
"Whatever, this is an opportunity."
"Right, if we take this woman hostage, maybe we can escape from here."
The people's faces twisted with malice as they began to close in on Yukime.
"..."
Looking at these people, Yukime felt like crying.
If she didn't know how to curse from childhood to adulthood.
She would already be swearing loudly.
Throwing her right into the middle of the enemy.
Was that something a person would do?
Wait.
It seemed Master was a Devil.
Now she was a Devil too.
In an instant.
Yukime fell into a brief silence.
"Haha, little girl, I advise you to give up."
"Yeah, be a good girl and you'll suffer less."
Cold laughter rang out. The people had completely surrounded Yukime.
This achingly familiar sense of déjà vu.
Made Yukime's eyes flash red.
Just like that before.
And now this again.
You bastards?
Don't underestimate people!
Boom!
An intangible aura burst forth. The ground exploded.
Before everyone's astonished eyes, Yukime's figure left afterimages on the ground.
In an instant.
She was before one of them, throwing a punch.