Peakwest 2 : Berserk, Blood And Peace

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ρєαкωєѕт 2 | 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙑𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮𝙨 4

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The battlefield was alive with chaos.

Clashing steel and cries of battle filled the air as the war erupted.

Mike, Kanaeo, and Ace were locked in fierce combat with their respective opponents, fighting to defend their clan.

Mike faced off against Flare, their blades sparking with every strike.

Kanaeo was up against Kartik, a formidable opponent with a twisted smirk on his face.

Ace clashed with Timp, the two exchanging powerful blows that shook the ground beneath them.

However, something was off.

The Walhallians, expected to join the fight, stood on the sidelines, watching intently but making no move to engage.

Alan, spotting an opportunity, aimed an attack at Timp, hoping to assist Ace.

But before his attack could land, Moon appeared in front of him, her speed unmatched. She struck Alan with a powerful blow, sending him staggering back.

Alan, coughing up blood: "What the hell..."

Alan shook off the pain and tried to move toward Kartik, but Moon blocked his path again.

Kartik, still fighting Kanaeo, glanced at Alan and smirked.

His plan was unfolding perfectly.

[ Flashback to Crimsons Castle - Discussion Hall ]

Kartik stood at the head of a long table, addressing his clan members with authority.

Moon, eager to fight, listened intently.

Kartik: "The strategy for the war is simple."

"Target whoever you want, but Moon, your job is to keep Alan occupied. Don’t let him fight anyone."

"Just keep interfering and interrupting him. That will give us the biggest advantage."

Moon, grinning: "I'm ready."

"Thank you for letting me take him on!"

"I want to beat the hell out of him!"

[ Flashback Ends ]

Back on the battlefield, Alan began to piece together Kartik’s strategy.

Alan, thinking,

"So they want to play dirty to win this war?"

"Let’s see how long they can keep this up."

Alan started dodging Moon’s attacks with precision, searching for an opening. He swung his leg to land a kick on her face, but Moon was quick, dodging and countering with a swift kick to Alan’s gut, causing him to stumble.

Alan, struggling to stay on his feet, thinking:

"How is she this strong?"

Moon giggled, her expression full of mockery.

Moon: "What’s wrong, Alan?"

"Why are you being such a coward?"

"Maybe you should have stayed at your castle."

"A cancer patient like you has no place in a war like this."

Mike noticed Alan in trouble and rushed to help, but just as he was about to reach him, a blur shot past, and Mike found himself on the ground, his leg injured.

He looked up to see Hakai standing over him, a sadistic grin spreading across his face.

Hakai, taunting: "One blow,"

"and you’re down."

"Pathetic."

Hakai drew his sword, ready to finish Mike off, but Kanaeo intervened, delivering a powerful kick that sent Hakai stumbling back. Kanaeo quickly helped Mike to his feet.

Kanaeo: "Stay back, Mike."

"I’ll handle this."

Hakai, grinning: "That won’t help you."

Kanaeo’s eyes widened as they glowed red, sensing danger.

He tried to dodge, but Hakai moved with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, Hakai struck through the four members of the Heavenlys, his sword cutting through them like air.

With a final, devastating dash, Hakai charged at Alan, who was just beginning to rise.

His eyes gleamed with the promise of a quick end to the war.

Alan, barely able to turn in time: "The war…"

"ends…"

But just as Hakai was about to strike, his body froze in place.

He realized, to his shock, that someone was holding him back by his clothes.

Furious, Hakai snarled, turning his head to see who had stopped him.

Hakai: "Who the hell are you,"

"bastard?"

Hakai giggles psychopathically and turns back.

A calm, cold voice responded from behind him.

Eren: "Your death."

Hakai’s eyes widened in fear as he realized he couldn’t move.

The grip on him tightened, and for the first time, he felt a chill run down his spine.

[ HEAVENLYS - RECRUITMENT NO. 13: EREN ]

Chapter Ends.