Odyssey of a Deranged Transmigrator

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Because of his current position, he was even more susceptible to injury from the 12-6 elbow because it had the potential to inflict additional damage on his neck, in particular on his cervical vertebrae and his spinal cord.

But he has not yet been knocked out.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

I struck him in the back of the head with three consecutive 12-6 elbow strikes until he passed out and fell to the ground.

What a tough piece of work! Or have I gotten to the point where I am that feeble? Damn. This bodys going to need some serious tuning work.

It came to my attention that the remaining poachers in the back had set themselves up for an ambush. Two of the poachers had their bows drawn and were aiming in my direction with their arrows. Both of them, despite their age difference, was obviously accustomed to hunting with arrows. One of them was a young woman, and the other was an older man.

There were two arrows flying toward me from behind, and I could hear them.

I didn turn around; I just reached out and grabbed both arrows out of the air as they were getting close to my location.

I turned around and saw the young woman and the older mans shocked faces when they realized what had just happened. Their pupils were completely dilated and unmoving, and their mouths were hanging wide open.

Two of their comrades charged towards me with their swords drawn as they came closer.

They both tried to cut me with their blades as they came at me simultaneously.

Unluckily for them, I had already anticipated their attacks, and when I saw that one of their attacks was getting close, I stepped forward and stabbed them first with the arrows in their eye sockets. The result was a devastatingly fatal attack.

It was as if someone had their finger on the pause button when the adversaries came to a complete stop in their tracks.

However, in their situation, the pause button would represent their eye sockets, and the finger would represent my arrows.

I pulled the arrows out of the eye sockets, then walked towards the other two archers who were still standing.

As they fell to the ground, the poachers I had stabbed had blood coming from their eyes. The air was thick with the acrid, almost metallic smell of blood. I can help but remember the good old days.

They turned around in an effort to flee, but I was able to stop them by throwing their arrows at their calves and causing both of them to collapse.

”Argh! ” The older man let out a grunt. He started to crawl and yelled with all of his strength, ”Help, anyone… HELP! PLEASE HELP ME!!! ”

I inched my way closer to the man as he pleaded for help while he was crawling.

”No one is going to come to your rescue; you will pass away alone and in utter hopelessness. Wild animals are going to consume a portion of them. Others will decompose and eventually turn into a speck of formless cosmic dust. But hey, isn that what makes life so fun and interesting? I said with a smirk on my face as I grabbed his leg and dragged him back to the location he was in earlier.

”No!!! No, no no, help!!! ANYONE PLEASE HEEELP MEE!!! HELPPP!!! ” He let out a bloodcurdling scream as he attempted to escape by grabbing the grass.

”You know… we haven introduced ourselves yet. Im Yuuto Nanashi, a former vigilante. Although, I guess you can classify me as a full-time villain now. ”

The man did not reply; rather, his entire body began to shake in terror as his eyes locked with mine. His eyes were wide with terror, and I noticed a quickening in the rate of his breathing.

”It is perfectly acceptable if you do not wish to introduce yourself at this time. Ill just cut your throat open, I guess? ” I said to the man.

He replied hysterically, ”Wait! Wait, no, please… ”

He took a breath before continuing.

”I- I am C, Carter, I w-work fo- ”

During the time that Carter was attempting to present himself, I cut him off by jamming my fingers as firmly as I could into his eye sockets and then yanking them out.

Carter shrieked in agony as tears streamed down his face. Blood gushed out of his eyes, and some of it even came out of the corners of his eyes, which were ripped open as a result of the damage to his eyeballs.

”Fatality! Yuuto wins. ” I made a sarcastic announcement before putting the finishing blow to him by stabbing the arrow into his neck.

His shrieks became progressively less intense before finally ceasing altogether.

As Carters piercing screams for assistance faded into the distance, the forest fell silent.

The only sound that could be heard was my own breathing, along with the gentle rustling of the leaves under my feet.

It felt strange to walk back into such peace and quiet after all that had happened.

”So, how long are you going to play possum on me? ”