Chapter 189: God of Generation Massacre (3)
The head of the soldier who charged in first flew into the sky. Eve wiped the blood that splattered on her face with her bare hand and kicked the corpse away. Some of the soldiers who had been charging in a wide formation were struck by the corpse and rolled on the floor. Eve swung the broken greatsword in a wide arc, forcing the soldiers trying to surround her to back away.
The soldiers were trembling. Eve met their fearful eyes, which flickered between her and the lord. The floor was soaked in blood. The smell of wine, blood, and all sorts of spices mixed together to create a vile stench. She chuckled and spoke.
“What the fuck are you doing? Not attacking?”
“Uwaaaaaaaah!”
One of the soldiers shut his eyes tight and charged. The blade he held up toward the empty air glinted. Eve dodged the randomly swung sword by moving only the tips of her toes. Following the clumsy trajectory with her eyes, she grabbed the soldier’s collar with one hand.
“Huh? Wh-What?”
The soldier’s panicked scream was heard. Eve lifted the soldier with one hand and then slammed him into the floor with all her might.
“Quack!”
A scream like a duck’s cry spread out. At Eve’s hand, an unseasonal Christmas tree was made in the middle of the ballroom. The soldier, whose entire body was trembling like an aspen tree, had pierced the ballroom floor and become a plant. He was originally a soldier with no presence whatsoever, but by planting him, Eve had turned him into a seedling.
