Corrupted soul

No mercy!

BOOM!!! BOOOM!!! BOOOM!!!

Several loud banging noises resounded the hall, as the bulky looking man thrust his fist hitting the wooden door at full force.

"Hah, shit!! this thing is much thicker than a normal door." He said while gazing at his knuckles which were bright red.

"Well, it's the door of an important figure inside this kingdom, I wouldn't be surprised if they plan for being in a situation like this." The skinny man standing behind him said.

"Looks like I'll have to enhance my physical strength." He muttered gazing at the door with clear frustration.

"Hmm… using magic to increase your strength will take a lot of magic power, won't it?" He asked tilting his head to the side.

"Humph, it's just some brats. I don't think it would be that much of a problem." He said cracking his knuckles together.

"Enhance." He uttered underneath his breath. No sooner than he did a magic circle appeared around his body.

He then pulled back his right fist, then forcefully lunged it forward with great speed slamming it into the wooden door at full force.

BOOOM!!!!

The door was forcefully smashed apart unable to endure the impact. Parts of the broken door was sent flying everywhere, as well as all the heavy objects laying behind the door. With no obstruction, they both step foot inside the room.

"Hah, for a room which was completely barricade, isn't it strange for there to not be anyone present?" The skinny man said confusedly while glancing around the empty room.

Meanwhile the bulky man had a pensive expression on his face as he observed the room. "Hmm." Once his sharp eyes landed on the glass window, a sneer appeared on his face. The man then glance outside suspiciously.

"Wait did they jump, that's crazy." The skinny man uttered looking at the distance between them and the ground.

"It's a plan one could easily call suicidal." He muttered.

'Hmph, it was a risky idea. They must have done so while knowing they had no other options available. I have to give them credit. They have guts.' He smirks internally.

"What should we do?" The skinny man asks.

"Well leave them be, for the time being. We have what we want. We should leave." He said turning his back to the window.

"Do you really think you can come and go whenever you like?" Once the bulky and skinny man stepped out of the room. A cold voice greeted them.

"Hmm… so you're still alive brat." The bulky man said narrowing his eyes at Kenta's appearance closely.

"You're not going to leave this place alive. Not after what you did." He said coldly.

"Heh, what a fool. You should have curled up at a corner and pray that we didn't find you. At least then you wouldn't have had to die." The skinny man said mockingly.

Kenta had his eyes completely locked on the bulky looking man completely ignoring the skinny man before him. He then thrust his fist forward attempting to struck Kenta in the abdomen, however.

"Eh." The man looked slightly confused as the upper part of his body separated from the lower part of his body and fell down to the ground.

Before he could comprehend what had happened to him Kenta swung his sword towards the skinny man's waist. Completely dissecting his body in a blink of an eye.

Flesh and blood stained the ground but even, so Kenta's indifferent eyes showed no emotion, from his point of view these people were nothing more than mere trash, no their existences were even lower than trash.

"Ahhh!! it hurts… please he-help me!!!" The skinny man cried out in pain as he was bathed in his own blood. Before long, his cries died down and the hall regained its tranquility.

The bulky man looked absentmindedly at the lifeless body of his companion then glared at the boy before him.

"You bastard!! What have you done!!" He shouted while gazing at Kenta with the face of a demon, even while receiving such gaze Kenta's face hadn't changed in the slightest. He simply adjusted his grip on his long sword.

"You'll be joining him next." Kenta said.

"Kuh." The bulky man's body flinched slightly from the murderous aura coming from Kenta's body, it was absolutely overwhelming.

Without a moment of hesitation Kenta swung his sword downward, the bulky man frantically swung his sword to parry his swing.

"Guh." His face grimace underneath the pressure coming from Kenta's fierce attack.

The bulky man's body was sent flying backwards crashing into a large wooden table which has different flowers placed in the middle.

"Ho-how." He muttered harshly while breathing heavily. He should have the advantage in terms of strength, he also had far more experience compared to a child who could barely swing a sword, and yet.

He was being force back by a single swing. The bulky man made a confused face unable to understand the situation. Kenta also had a confused face.

'What is happening? My injuries are healing.' He thought looking at the state of his body, the wound in his chest had completely healed.

'Why, what caused it.' He wondered. It happened when he had killed that guy from before.

"Could it be? I can steal the life energy from those who I killed and get stronger." He muttered quietly. It was a convenient ability to have. With this he can win. He then. Direct his sharp gaze towards the man before him.

"If I kill him, how much stronger would I get?" He said gazing at the man with his deep ocean blue eyes filled with clear killing intent.