Rus looks at the door of the tribe with a look of confusion. He remembers that the guard told him to look for Jabbe, but the problem is that he doesn"t see anyone anywhere! Although the one who was always waiting at the door late into the night was Fatri, that does not mean that now that he died, there is no need to stand guard in this place "That Jabbe man seemed very serious and responsible. What could have happened so that he wasn"t here to receive the stones? Or maybe he really doesn"t mind being here since he doesn"t even consider me necessary, even if I have stones for the tribe?"He is right next to the door, just one step away from entering the tribe. Rus was about to enter the tribe since there is no one watching the door. Even if the guards tell him something tomorrow, he can only tell them the truth that there was no one here to receive the stones.
His foot that was about to pa.s.s the door stops in the air, he felt a strong wind in his direction but does not stop due to a strong wind. The moment the wind blows in his direction, a smell that he recognizes and is familiar to he enters through his nostrils, a smell that makes his body feel warm as if it were burning...
"Blood..." Rus has just smelled a strong smell of blood, the same smell that his body emits when he uses his ability to draw blood from his hands. At first, Rus thought that the reason there was not a single guard at the door was that none of them wanted to come and deal with him. But now... Something dangerous may be happening in the tribe.
Knowing that something strange and dangerous may be happening in the tribe, Rus uses his ability to draw blood from his body. What he is going to do is not a knife or the blood ball, there is something else that is not very useful for a battle, but is essential in case there is a surprise attack!
Several drops of blood come out of his right hand that comes together on his index finger to create what looks like a ring! One of the several things that Rus learned by experimenting with his blood for more than 5 hours is this blood ring. Although it is a ring that does not serve to cause any damage, that is not the purpose of the ring. If Rus wants to hurt, he can make a knife. What the ring does is that he can use it to create anything at a very high speed, it is really useful in case some enemy decides to appear suddenly since he will not have time to collect all the drops of blood until he takes the form that Rus wants. But with the ring in his hand, all he needs to do is think about the shape of the weapon he wants, although the only problem is that he can only create very thin and small weapons. Anyway, he managed to reduce the reaction time to a surprise attack and another good point is that the ring weighs almost nothing.
With the ring on his index finger, he feels a little safer to enter the tribe, anyway, he won"t make much noise to prevent the one who created that blood smell from finding it. Rus has lived in the tribe since he was born, although he has only been walking through this part of the tribe for 5 years, it is enough for him to know all the shortcuts to get home safely, there are still some places where he cannot avoid encountering people, but he is unlikely to find himself to someone most of the way.
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"Ughh, but I can"t enter the tribe in silence with this bag" Rus looks at the bag with the 25 mana stones of blood, if he could make his body absorb more stones it would be great, but unfortunately that is impossible. He knows that if there is an attack on the tribe, the worst thing he can do is walk the tribe with a bag full of stones that make a lot of noise when the bag is shaken.
After considering it for a minute, in the end, Rus decides to keep carrying the bag. He doesn"t think it"s a good idea to leave the bag out there or buried... All he can do is walk very carefully to prevent the stones from making too much noise.
Rus enters one of the alleys that are very useful to go from the door that leads to the mountain of flowers Rushu to his house without many people noticing. In fact, it is quite rare for someone to be in this alley since it is covered in garbage and with a very bad smell. Previously, this alley was the same as the other alleys, but since an accident occurred where several people"s corpses were found, The only use of this alley is to be a dump of people who are too lazy to go to the tribe"s dump.
The smell of blood is becoming stronger, Rus believes that perhaps those of the Clafall tribe made an attack when he was on the mountain, but even if that happened, it is still quite rare that there is no one who has climbed the mountain, since that is what motivates the Clafall tribe to continue attacking the warriors of the Kellai tribe or that is what Rus believes...
Rus is about to leave this alley that smells really bad. The strangest thing is that even with that smell of rotten, he can still detect the smell of blood in the air. After reaching the corner of the alley, he stops, he does not want to move forward because, although this road is indeed very good to avoid people, it is mandatory that he has to follow the next path that is where there are always people around. In addition, there is something else that bothers him and that the smell of blood is much stronger in that place.
Clenching his teeth, Rus decides to continue. With slow steps, he slowly approaches where the smell of blood is strongest. Making sure the bag doesn"t make noise. Suddenly, he sees something that makes him stay without knowing how to react. If Rus had seen this same scene before consuming the pill, he is sure that he would already be vomiting!
In a wide street with many houses made of black wood, wherein each house there are clothes that hang from sticks that have a rope that is used to hang clothes. This street is where Rus normally has to endure the look of disgust of people when it pa.s.ses. Rus sees numerous bodies covered in blood, some are missing limbs, cut in half or beheaded!
There are children, women and some older people. But there is no trace of young men. Rus is not sad or angry about the death of all these people. From the beginning, everyone looked at him in disgust, now he knows that it is surely because he is a mixed-race that everyone hated him.
But instead of feeling these feelings of sadness and hate, Rus feels that his body is boiling like never before! "Hmmm?" Rus observes how his saliva drips on the ground, he realizes that his saliva drips down the corners of his mouth without any control. Rus tries to close his mouth to prevent more saliva from coming out, but closing his mouth produces a very strong pain in his teeth, he has no choice but to continue with his mouth open while more saliva falls to the ground...
Rus thought that he had already understood his body a little more, but it seems he was wrong, he feels very disgusted by everything he is seeing, but his body reacts as if there was something delicious near him!
Unable to retain his body"s desire to approach those corpses, he walks with heavy steps in the direction of an old man"s corpse, Rus tries to stop, but it is impossible to do so, he completely lost control of his body. The only thing that is lucid about Rus is his mind, probably, due to the effect of the pill, his mind is still being controlled by him.
With a look of helplessness, he looks at the old man"s corpse on the floor, right next to him. Rus throws the bag on the floor without worrying about making noise, although in reality, it is not Rus who throws the bag, it is his body that releases it. He sees that his body moves as if he moved only by instinct, ignoring all the orders of his mind.
His arms approach the old man"s chest, without hesitation for a second, his hand crosses the old man"s chest. The moment his hand entered the old man"s chest, Rus"s entire body begins to tremble strongly.