After leaving the tavern, Kress seemed not to notice the poorly skilled gang members hiding outside the tavern, but walked straight deeper into the slums.

A group of gangsters followed Kress silently with sharp weapons in their arms. At the same time, a group of uninvited guests also arrived in their camp.

Kress's men spread out and arrived at the gangs' camps. A group of seven people stood outside the courtyard of the gangs' camps. Then there was the sound of sharp blades being drawn out of their sheaths. The Nord warriors had already

They drew their swords, picked up their shields, and the archers from Vaegia also put arrows on their bows.

Of course, in order to disguise themselves more closely, they only wore some worn-out leather armor. The pedestrians around them just walked away quickly when they saw them. After all, gang fights are common in slums.

As the leading gladiator kicked open the gate of the courtyard, the remaining gang members inside were immediately alerted and came out holding inferior axes. Some even only had wooden sticks in their hands, but their number was Clay.

More than three times that of Si's subordinates.

"Pfft!" The leading gladiator sneered after seeing their appearance, and then took the lead towards the gangsters.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you lay down your weapons and surrender, there's still a way to survive!" said this gladiator with a scar on his face, a dagger in one hand and a fighting ax in the other.

"They only have these few people, what are they afraid of! Brothers, come on!" A gangster who seemed to be the leader shouted, but then, he was pierced by an arrow in the mouth.

Seeing this scene, the other gangsters finally couldn't restrain their fear of death and put down their weapons.

"Okay! Your previous boss is dead! Now I am your new boss, do you understand?"

The gangsters looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads in response. In this way, Kress's men successfully dispersed and took charge of several major gangs in the slums. Of course, not all of them would like it to be so smooth here. Some gangsters with fierce personalities still

Those who tried to resist were all chopped down by Kress's men like melons and vegetables.

The remaining people did not dare to resist. After all, if the previous boss died, they might be able to live better by following the new boss. After all, although these people are extremely vicious, their main purpose is to make their own lives better.

better.

His eyes turned back to Kress. Kress had already walked into a remote alley. When he reached the middle, several gangsters came out from the end of the road and the place where Kress came in to block him.

Kress's path was followed, and then more than ten people walked out.

Both ends were blocked, and Kress was already surrounded, but he showed a slight smile. These people finally appeared, and he was a little impatient to wait.

A bald, one-eyed gang leader came out and said:

"Seeking wealth or killing, we give you a chance to choose!"

"I choose to kill myself!" Kress showed a cruel smile, then tugged on the rope on his chest that was used to fix the shield behind him, caught the falling shield, and then pulled out the sharp sword from his waist.

"Come on!" Tilted his head, Kress was provocative. With the blessing of skills, Kress's provocation was extremely effective. The gangsters were immediately enraged and took out the hidden machetes, axes and pickaxes from their pockets.

, roared and rushed towards Kress.

Demoralizing roar! Kress responded with a louder roar. The gangsters who were charging with their weapons were immediately shocked by the huge sound. Kress seized their opportunity to be stunned and first waved his shield and hit them hard with the edge.

On one person's face, that person was knocked upside down by Kress. His cheeks were sunken, and his skull was probably broken by Kress.

Kress turned around and kicked a gangster behind him who wanted to make a sneak attack. He kicked him backwards and hit another person, blocking the momentum there. Then he raised his shield to block an axe, and aimed at

He pushed forward and then rotated his body and struck the man on the head with his sword. The part of the man's head above the chin was directly cut off by Kress, and the body fell softly to the ground.

The momentum of the charge of the gangsters behind the man whose head was cut off suddenly stopped. The temptation and impulse brought by money quickly faded under the pressure of death. They looked at Kress with blood splattered all over his body in fear, and hesitated.

forward.

Kress shook off the blood on his sword and advanced slowly. Every time Kress took a step forward, the gangsters swallowed their saliva and took a step back. Suddenly, Kress roared and turned around to slash with all his strength.

The gangster who was about to make a sneak attack was cut off by Kress, and his upper body fell to the ground. He was still alive for a while.

Kress walked up to half of his body, stepped on his back, and stopped him from continuing to crawl forward. Then the shield fell hard and struck the back of his neck. With a dull sound, the man's head rose.

The entire neck bones were broken by Kress, and then his head fell heavily to the ground. The neck became soft and turned into a strange shape, and there was no sound.

This scene was the last straw. The gangsters turned around and ran back, but were immediately pierced by sharp arrows and fell to the ground.

The bald one-eyed man had just run a few steps when he discovered that several people in front of him and around him had been shot down. At some point, two archers holding big bows had stood at the end of the road.

Swallowing hard, he turned around tremblingly, threw away the ax in his hand, knelt down in front of Kress with a thud, and began to kowtow, while also uttering words of begging for mercy:

"Sir, it was my fault. I bumped into you, so you can just treat me like a piece of shit! From now on, I will work as a cow, a horse, and a dog for you! I still have some savings, and I will give them to you! Please let it go.

Let me do it!" He started crying a little bit.

Walking up to him, he raised his chin with his sword to raise his head. Kress looked at the crying one-eyed dragon and felt a little sick in his heart. Even a cowardly gladiator would not beg for mercy from his enemy at this time.

.

"Okay!" After hearing Kress's words, the one-eyed dragon showed a hint of excitement, and then froze, blood began to flow from his mouth, and he looked at Kress in disbelief.

Kress pulled out the tip of the sword that was thrust into the Cyclops' neck and said to the Cyclops's limp corpse:

"Forget it, I changed my mind. Only outstanding warriors deserve to be let go!"

After shaking off the blood on his sword and putting it back into its scabbard, Kress began to walk out of the alley. In his first battle after coming to this world, his opponents were just some scum of society, and Kress was very unhappy.

"Dispose of the body!" Passing by his subordinates, Kress turned to his subordinates and said, while taking out a piece of cloth and wiping the blood on his face.
Chapter completed!