Bounty Mercenary Group
Chapter 55 - 55 55 Close Combat Techniques of the Magic Mace

55: Chapter 55: Close Combat Techniques of the Magic Mace 55: Chapter 55: Close Combat Techniques of the Magic Mace These mercenaries leered, continuously moving closer to Violet while Kars tensely, nearly subconsciously, drew the weapon in his hand.

With the sword leaving its sheath, a crisp and clear sound was issued.

However, this metal clashing sound didn’t intimidate these desperate outlaws at all.

They were still getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Kars clearly knew that no matter how fierce he was, he could, at most, handle two or three enemies.

However, right now, more than ten people stood in front of him.

This had already far exceeded his manageable range.

He swallowed nervously and whispered hastily to Violet, “Why don’t you summon the undead?!”

In his view, summoning undead was the most powerful spell Violet knew so far.

If she didn’t act now, everything could be over!

Although in the town, these bastards dared not openly kill people, they could still commit violent acts publicly.

Even though it didn’t sound like much, they could still make it happen!

On hearing such a question, Violet took a sideways glance at him and, as though gripping a stick, held the Magic Mace with both hands.

Then, she said to these mercenaries, “If you dare to come closer, perhaps, something terrible may happen.”

She warned the mercenaries in a serious tone, even though she knew this warning wouldn’t be of any use.

Would these mercenaries, being libido-driven, care about what she said?

What was the so-called…

terrible happening?

No, no, what possibly could happen next was happiness for them!

Thinking about that possibility, they could hardly suppress a soul-shivering tremor!

Not knowing who started it, these guys burst into uproarious laughter.

It was like a naked mockery.

It seemed as if they hadn’t heard Violet’s warning at all.

And this led to the following scene.

Everyone must pay for their misconduct, especially when they do something wrong, they always encounter retribution.

And today, retribution came even before their act!

Beyond everyone’s expectation, Violet waved her Magic Mace.

She didn’t release a single magical spell, but with her sturdy stick, she did another thing.

Under all eyes, everyone saw the brawny man who approached Violet first.

He was hit hard in the crotch before he even had a chance to stretch out his hand.

Violet struck so quickly that it was almost invisible.

No one could clearly see what had just happened.

All they could see was the horrifying outcome.

God knows how much force Violet had used when she swung her Magic Mace – all people could see was bloody flesh and gore.

After the first hit, Violet didn’t stop.

She swung her Magic Mace around as if she was moving in an uninhabited realm, flowing through the crowd.

None of the mercenaries could withstand Violet for more than one round.

They usually just saw Violet appearing in front of them, smiling, showing her little canines.

Then, there was no ‘then’.

At least more than half of the people simply and cleanly passed out blissfully.

She couldn’t let these guys continue screaming and attract the town guards over.

Violet swung her Magic Mace again, ruthlessly slamming it on the heads of these screaming wretches.

To prevent shattering their skulls from her excessive force, Violet had already contained the power in her hands.

However, even so, they still ended up with huge bumps on their heads.

But wouldn’t it be considered a blessing to pass out from pain?

Violet thought to herself, her gaze pityingly directed skyward.

“God!

What a kind-hearted person I am!

Why am I so benevolent!

I not only spared these scoundrels’ lives but also freed them from their suffering.”

She seemed to have completely forgotten about the blood on her Magic Mace and what she just did!

She had altogether and thoroughly forgotten what had happened right before her eyes, just like a goldfish.

Violet stretched out her hands towards the sky, contemplated for a while, waved her Magic Mace, and in an instant, the golden light pierced through the cloud layer, illuminating her body.

The warm sensation felt as if her whole body was soaked in hot water, giving an indescribable pleasure.

Without a doubt, this guy was so frightened that he pissed his pants, even forgetting to run away.

Amidst the golden light, Violet reached out to him, and asked in a voice as gentle as Mother Mary’s, “Lost lamb, are you willing to worship the holy light?”

The ‘holy light’…

was just a term made up by Violet in the golden light, a term no one had mentioned before.

But this didn’t prevent the guy, who had pissed his pants from fear, from nodding his head, then woodenly saying, “I… I believe.”

Anything Violet says, goes!

Seeing his reaction, Violet expressed a trace of pity.

But that pitiful expression vanished in a flash, and she promptly ordered him to throw all the unconscious mercenaries in the back of the town hall!