Chapter 272 - Slaves of the Dead Part 1

Day 315: 12:00 A.M

Osaka Streets: Base of the Unknown Gangsters

Equipment: 

Melee: Piyavka Machete, Piyavka Blade Cleaver

Gun: AR15, Beretta M9 Pistol

(Kyosei's View)

"AWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The sound of the dogs and the indescribable scream from the banshees stopped all the movements of the undead all over the streets. Due to that, I managed to strike the Swordsman down using my AR15 when it was in the middle of eating. That was a bare minimum amount of effort but also a big risk since it was not a 100% sure kill on my part. If I was a little bit off on my aim, that was a worthless shot.

When I shoot the Swordsman down, the  Swordsman's head exploded. Still, I am not too sure whether the Swordsman is already dead or it will still come back to life. There are many kind of possibilities and the Swordsman's revival is one of the things I don't want to happen at least after I killed it.

After descending from the roof, I headed straight to the ground and notice that there are still a few undead left behind but are already not capable of surviving for long. I started finishing off all the stragglers and sent them to afterlife after, breaking their heads.

Once I have finished all of the stragglers left behind, I check the Swordsman out and sure enough, the lunky bastard died. I checked its body for any Piyavka ores inside and I was not expecting that the hands of the Swordsman alongside the spikes that looks like swords protruding from its body were all Piyavkas.

I have a little trouble looking all of the Piyavkas on this guy. Not even the Juggernaut and the Hammerhead has this much amount of Piyavkas in their bodies and yet this small bastard has them in the body like some sort of decoration.

Tapping my headphone, I made a call to Nanami.

"Hello? Kyosei, did something happen on your side?"

"None, things are fine. What about in the base? You keep on rushing me to go back to the base as soon as possible due to the situation happening. Is everything fine now there?"

"Yeah. No problems so far. After the midnight scream occurred, we finally managed to repel the headaches ans also clear out a few of the undead down to the  ground."

"I see. Then once the morning comes rolling in, bring some backup, a few vehicles and those people good at extracting a Piyavka ore out of the dead variant's body."

"Roger. Be careful until morning comes. Even if you didn't encounter the headaches yet, we can't be too sure about them. I will be informing you soon once we are near the vicinity later."

"Alright."

Once the call ended, I grab my Piyavka Machete and stab the neck and the chest of the Swordsman to ensure its death before going back inside to look at the slaves that were imprisoned by the gangsters.

...

Entering the bas.e.m.e.nt where the slaves were confined, I saw that they are still terrified and some had these blank look on their faces. I kind of wonder what is going to happen to them after they were defiled and molested by the gangsters? Some had even large injuries in their bodies that seems to look similar to a whip marks.

I inspected them one by one and some of the slaves that are confined glared and grit their teeth. One prisoner tries to spit into my clothes and to my face. Good thing I kind of expected that and dodged it.

"You will rot in hell for all the things you have done to us! May the people you guys killed torment you till you die!" the redhead girl said while seething in anger towards me.

Perhaps these people thought I am one of the guys who enslaved them.

"Sure. I will welcome them. Don't worry, things like that doesn't bother me at all. And with all the people I killed, that is a huge possibility and I think it will be interesting to see them again in ghost form," I said to the girl. It was of course a sarcastic remark. I am just letting them vent out their anger since I feel a little bored without much to do.

In the end, they are all looking at me with knives and daggers aimed at me. I can tell that the longer they look at me, the more likely their eyes to bleed to curse me up to my ancestors but meh, who cares. I still have to wait for the others later to arrive and take these girls out. If I release them now, they might go straight up attack me with the chance they can get which might result to their deaths instead if I can't hold back. Let's be honest, there is no way they can beat me up even if they try to gang up on me.

I went out the bas.e.m.e.nt and go to the second floor balcony of this mansion. It's a little bit boring but things are not so bad compared to the base that is always under attack every night. Holding the AR15, I look at all the bloodbath that occurred here just a few minutes ago.

Dead bodies, mangled corpses, blood and guts, you name it and it exists on the ground of this mansion. The disco lights installed around the lines are now covered in blood after countless of death happened. Even the pool that was supposed to be a place for relaxation and other kind of things were converted to a pool of blood and floating corpses.

Then, my eyes landed to the unfortunate people who were hanged by the gangsters were still hanging on the ropes on the gallows. It was not that brutal but the way they kill these people because they defy them is kind of absurd. But what is more absurd is how the slave traders willing to buy dead corpses. Are they perhaps going to use these dead bodies for something else? I have no idea but its also not something I like to think about either.

...

"...may all your souls rest in peace."

I slowly open my eyes after saying a slight prayer and took a glance to the 20 corpses of young men, young girls, old men and a few kids. They suffered from hanging and the noose on their necks marks out the torture they have suffered from the hands of the gangsters.

Not only the noose on their neck are present, there are also a few bodies with bruises and dried up blood on their bodies that I can tell they were tortured first before they were killed.

Taking the cloth hanging as a decoration near the stage, I cover their corpses and left their bodies. I can't do anything anymore on them but I can hope they will find the peace and quiet of their souls.

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Day 315: 6:33 A.M

Osaka Streets: Base of the Unknown Gangsters

Equipment: 

Melee: Piyavka Machete, Piyavka Blade Cleaver

Gun: AR15, Beretta M9 Pistol

(Kyosei's View)

The Night Rage ended and Nanami and the others came to my location. With Nanami constantly tracking my whereabouts using the headphones, they don't need to ask my location before they can get where I was.

When Nanami went to check, she immediately wear the facemask on her mouth and nose to cover her nose from the rotting stench coming from the dead bodies of the mangled corpses, and also from the dead bodies that were hanged by the gangsters.

"Did you create this bloodbath Kyosei?!" Nanami looked surprised.

"Are you kidding me, do you think I am capable of doing this in a single night? You can tell that some of them are killed by a blade attack and many of them were cut in multiple pieces too. If I kill, I am not so psychotic to cause something like this and decorate the whole place with their dead bodies. I attack them in much simpler ways than doing this messily."

"I must admit you have a point in there Kyosei, however, it is not impossible if it is you. You can kill almost anything if you just set your mind to it."

"Let's just clean up the place as soon as possible. The stench will be unbearable if we keep the corpses in here stay. Ah... and please bury the people I covered with cloth in a separate grave, they don't deserve to be with the corpses of the gangsters who defiled and tortured them."

...

The guys did not clean up everything especially the pool due to how hectic time is and how dirty the pool already. Besides, even if we clean this place completely, it doesn't mean we will be using this as a base.

On the other hand, the guys extracting the Piyavka ores gathered a whole box full of them with two long pieces of raw Piyavka. Getting this amount is only possible if you killed at least around 50 Juggernauts. It was a good haul.

Now that things are proceeding smoothly, it is time to get back to the slaves and free them up from their shackles.