Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs

"I am going to take that as a no" Seth said seconds after asking his question, not even giving them

time to reply to his question, "it should be fun killing my way to him though".

And with those words, Seth attacked once again not even listening to their sounds of complain on his unfair questioning, this time he went after a bald guy holding a large axe, the bald man swung his axe in desperation and the extreme desire to cut his enemy but Seth simply reached out his hand and grabbed the axe with his bare hands.

He immediately pulled on it dragging the bald man who was still tightly gripping it, then Seth smashed his head hard against that of the bald man with the end result being a deep depression on the man's forehead after which he fell backward lifelessly while Seth merely gave his forehead some knocks as he looked at the remaining people with a grin.

Seeing such brutality from Seth was the final straw that broke the camel as the rest of the team immediately began running away in fear.

"Someone call the leader and tell him the intruder is a general level cultivator" someone screamed out as they fled," ask the leader for help" other voices could be heard saying as the group ran away, Seth's display of strength had been so so overwhelming that everyone now labeled him a general level cultivator.

There were only two ways out of the hall they had been in and with Seth standing in front of one of them, they were all forced to flee in the same direction.

The hammer gang team was made up of both rogue and stray cultivators so while they could make use of rudimentary formations, they didn't have the discipline of a well-trained army and fled in a disorderly manner.

Seeing them all packed up in a single direction tempted Seth to unleash a powerful attack on them, but the last bits of self-preservation in him stopped him, he hadn't yet killed the most powerful cultivators, using up his qi on rats will be a stupid move.

With a sigh at his inability to freely have fun, Seth shot off after the fleeing gang, and the next moment all that could be heard were screams and sounds of tearing and piercing of flesh.

Within seconds there was silence in that hallway and all that could be seen were blood-stained walls, a floor strewn around with flesh, and a man completely covered in blood walking away from the gory scene with his hands in his pocket spotting a bored expression.

Ramus Fahren had been having an incredible week, he had completed a high-paying mission and got to enjoy doing a lot of lewd things with a hot mother and her sexy daughter, he even had plans of finally getting Mira into his bed but today everything just had to go wrong.

This place was meant to be an inaccessible location, the safest place he had ever come across in his life and yet it had somehow it had been infiltrated.

"How incompetent can that bitch be to let someone access this place", Fahren loudly grumbled,

"Move your asses and get this thing done quickly, how long till he gets here?" Fahren shouted out to seemingly no one.

"Josh's team reported to have encountered him three minutes ago, but we currently aren't able to contact his team, they are most likely dead", a man walking beside Fahren hurriedly replied.

"Damn it, that's too little of a time to take out josh and his team, could the intruder be a high stage general level cultivator", Fahren calmly mumbled.

Fahren had once had the opportunity to watch a general stage cultivator fight so he had an idea of what power they could unleash, normally he would have been terrified of facing a cultivator of such a level but this time had something he could rely on.

Leading a gang as large and notorious as the hammer gang was not an easy thing to do, but Fahren had been able to successfully do this for 4 years thanks to his cautiousness.

once again, it seemed his cautiousness would save him from a danger he could have hardly expected.

Mira had confidently told him many a time how secure this place was but in the end, his cautious attitude still couldn't be satiated and he had gone along and added a formation as his last security line.

Formations and seals are almost identical as both involved the drawing of symbols except for two differences which they possessed.

For seals, its symbols were drawn only on a single object be it a sheet of paper, a large wall, or even the human body, and only a single person was required to activate it, while for formations, its symbols could be drawn on single or multiple objects which worked dependently on each other and required more than one person to activate it and use it.

Fahren had placed a high level formation powerful enough to kill a general level cultivator in this temporary base of theirs as a last means of defense and now he couldn't help but smile at the thought of having the death of a general cultivator added to his long list of kills.

"Ahhh the fame" Fahren thought in glee and then looked to his left.

"Has there been a sighting of any other invader" Fahren suddenly asked the man who was following beside him?

"No sir, no team has reported a sighting" the man replied.

As troublesome as a general level cultivator attacking them sounded, he had faith in being able to deal with such a threat using his formation, but the fact that only one man had attacked them so far worried him.

"What if it's not the government attacking," Fahren thought, "what if it's a lone cultivator who somehow found his way here, or could Mira have betrayed us".

Fahren would have cautiously chosen to flee even with him having the power of the formation, but right now fleeing was not a choice as the only person able to take him out of this place was Mira and from the info, he had received, the invader had been first spotted at her last seen location, this was what prompted him to suspect she had betrayed them.

"That bitch better not have betrayed me else am going to…." was what Fahren had been thinking when he heard a loud Boom From one of the hallways which led to his current location.

"Everyone get to your position and be ready" he spoke calmly and immediately took calm breaths.

Minutes earlier...…

Seth couldn't really say he was having the time of his life, the slaughtering session he was carrying out was getting boring.

Yes, a slaughtering session, he couldn't call these fights he was having a battle, the movements of these cultivators in his eyes were really slow even the top 2nd stage soldier cultivators were slow and as easy to kill as the first one he had met earlier.

"Have I become overpowered?" Seth thought as gave a hard slap which completely took off the head of one of the men attacking him, so far whenever the different enemy groups came across him and saw how powerful he was, they would begin fleeing away, so right now he was the one hunting them.

"More like hunting chickens" Seth sarcastically thought, with his soul sense, he could cover most of the base and had already found the area with the strongest concentration of qi but had decided to pick off the others before meeting the big boss.

Seth was forced to focus on his current fight when the thick muscled man clad in armor whom he was currently fighting boxed him into a corner and then went in for a heavy blow with his qi enhanced gauntlets.

Seth had landed a few blows on the man but the man had been able to shrug them off, and now with no more space to move or dodge and seeing the heavy blow heading for him, Seth simply swung his own hand at him but decide to use a little of his qi with his soul sense this time.

A loud BOOOOOM! Followed by a splash of blood and flesh was what greeted Seth's face and body when both his and the man's fist connected.

Remaining unfazed by the gory shower, Seth used the sleeve of his shirt to wipe his face as he began moving toward the location of his last battle here.

After a few minutes of unobstructed walking, he could see the door to his current destination,

"I wonder what kind of trap they've built for me " Seth idly wondered as he moved into a large and brightly lit up room filled with cultivators.

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