Chapter 1118 Dismemberment
The gruesome scene sent a shiver down everyone’s spine, while Koji’s agonizing scream reverberated throughout the Medicine God Sect.
After witnessing what happened, the samurais turned pale. None of them dared to move a muscle despite the urge to rescue him.
Crack!
Amidst another tearing sound, Koji’s other leg was torn off by Jared.
By then, Koji didn’t even have any energy left to manage a scream.
With his blood-splattered body smoldering with murderous intent, Jared looked like the Grim Reaper himself.
Even Lizbeth and Axton were gripped by fear, as Jared looked as if he had gone berserk.
With everyone looking on in horror, Jared tore off all four of Koji’s limbs, leaving only the stump of his body.
In spite of that, Koji was still breathing, albeit in tremendous pain.
Jared then flung what was left of Koji at Axton’s feet.
“Mr. Knox, find a pot and fill it with medicine. After that, leave this guy in there, and don’t let him die,” Jared instructed Axton.
“My Lord, this…”
Axton was stumped, as doing so was just too cruel for him.
When he saw Axton frozen in shock, Jared furrowed his brows slightly. “Look at those two dead children in front of you. Do you still think that I’m being cruel?”
Axton turned his attention to the dead children and their mother. Despite the indignance raging in his heart, he still couldn’t bring himself to comply.
“Just do as I say. This is an order.”
With a darkened expression, Jared raised his voice abruptly.
Shivering briefly, Axton gestured to his men to do Jared’s bidding.
Soon, a pot filled with medicine was brought forward. Koji was then placed inside with only his body submerged, keeping him alive for the time being.
The grisly sight struck fear into the hearts of the samurais.
Although they weren’t afraid of death, it was still the first time they saw such a scene.
Jared then stared at Koichi with a murderous glint in his eye.
“Soon, you, too, will be stored in the pot. Do you know what this is called?”
As Jared gradually stepped forward, the samurais backpedaled in fear.
“This is called dismemberment. Only citizens of Jetroina can come up with something as brutal as this. Today, I’ll let you personally experience something your ancestors have invented,” Jared explained, continuing his approach.
“F*ck, the samurais of Jetroina would rather die than be humiliated by you.”
Koichi roared, “We are the subordinates of the Watanabe family. If you do this to us, our ambassador will definitely make you pay!”
“F*ck you! Why don’t you tell him to try.”
Jared put one foot forward and unleashed a powerful punch.
Even though the remaining four samurais resisted with everything they had, they were still no match for him. Hacking him with their swords made no impact at all.
With his hand outstretched, the Dragonslayer Sword appeared, engulfed in a raging inferno. It was then followed by the blinding arc of a slash.
Jared didn’t kill them. Instead, he had maimed their limbs with the Dragonslayer Sword.
In slightly more than ten minutes, severed limbs were strewn all over the ground, while the four samurais were howling in excruciating pain.
By then, Jared’s body was long drenched in blood, whereas Lizbeth and Axton were already numb from shock.
“Jared…” Lizbeth called out softly, worried that Jared had gone raving mad. She feared that he would go on a killing spree, unable to recognize anyone.
As Jared looked at Lizbeth, a wide smile broke out on his blood-covered face, revealing his pearly-white teeth amidst a sea of red.
