Chapter 75 Wealth Gone, Peace Remains
Leo Ironblade died just like that.
This outcome surpassed everyone's expectations.
From the moment Eric drew his sword and pierced Leo Ironblade's heart to the moment Leo Ironblade died, everyone saw Eric's every move clearly. However, there was one thing that puzzled everyone – Eric's sword strike wasn't particularly fast. In their eyes, even they could have evaded that strike, so how did Leo Ironblade end up unable to dodge it?
Leo Ironblade didn't even have a chance to counterattack.
Could it be that he was not invincible?
Everyone immediately dismissed this foolish idea.
Leo Ironblade's equipment wasn't fake, and his level 5 status wasn't fake, either. He was undoubtedly a genuine expert. It was incredibly unbelievable that Leo Ironblade, a skilled player wearing multiple pieces of Bronze Equipment with higher defense and health than ordinary players, was defeated so easily.
Even an ordinary player attacking Leo Ironblade frantically would take a while to kill him, but Eric took down Leo Ironblade in just two moves.
What kind of terrifying attack power was needed to achieve this?
At this thought, everyone was stunned.
The smiling Eric in front of them wasn't just some rich guy to be trifled with; he was a devil in disguise, laughing at them while they were completely unaware. A chill ran down their spines, making them shiver, and none of them dared to look at the smiling Eric again.
"You're despicable!" Simon Hemdrift took a few steps back, trembling as he pointed at Eric, utterly shocked. Compared to outsiders, he knew Leo Ironblade's strength better than anyone. He now had a deep understanding and fear of Eric's power. But then he remembered that this was a safe zone, so what was there to fear? He laughed out loud, "You're done for! How dare you commit murder within a safe zone? No one can protect you now. Just wait to be dealt with by the guards and be thrown into solitary confinement."
Hearing Simon Hemdrift's words, the crowd suddenly realized that they had been entirely intimidated by Eric and had forgotten that this was a safe zone guarded by powerful soldiers. No matter how strong Eric was, he couldn't more poten than the guards. Soon, Eric would indeed be captured by the guards and meet a tragic end.
"What a pity, but killing someone in a safe zone takes real courage. Even if he's killed by the guards and locked up, it's worth it. At least he had his moment of glory. He'll still be a hero when he gets out tomorrow."
"So cool, such a master. My skills in bed are quite enchanting. Add me as a friend! Help me level up! I promise to be obedient!"
Many players present began to admire Eric's courage. Not only did he dare to oppose the Martial Alliance, but he also dared to challenge the laws of Willowbrook Town. He was simply their idol. Many attractive female players started inquiring about Eric, even sending friend requests, hoping to get to know him.
At this moment, a squad of heavily armored guards approached.
Simon Hemdrift pointed at Eric and laughed, saying, "Do you think you're so tough? Let's see what you do now. Not only will you lose a level, but you'll also be locked up for 24 hours. Even if you're a master, after 24 hours in confinement, you'll be second-rate. Then, let's see how the Martial Alliance deals with you. No one can save you."
In the distance, Thornheart was filled with regret.
Eric's series of actions just now seemed slow, but it felt as natural as breathing, without any sense of contradiction, making Thornheart admire Eric even more.
Eric's series of actions was exactly the assassination technique Thornheart sought. Ordinary people wouldn't understand what this represented, but having played multiple virtual games and participated in real-life martial arts tournaments, Thornheart deeply understood how formidable Eric's skills were.
In the past, if he had encountered someone like Eric, he would have thought Eric was just so-so.
However, he had the privilege of exchanging insights with a martial arts master who once mentioned such a scenario.
Combat itself sought the most straightforwar killing techniques, and when these techniques were honed to perfection, they became natural, without any sense of incongruity.
Masters who reached this level were extremely dangerous. Even if they stood in front of one, smiling, and draw a sword to his neck, one might think they were joking and not feel any danger, nor would his body react. The one would be dead beforehe even realized it.
This was not some profound technique but something that became instinct through countless battles and training, which ordinary people couldn't achieve.
Thornheart had hoped to use this opportunity to ask Eric for advice, but Eric acted so decisively, killing Leo Ironblade without hesitation, leaving Thornheart no chance to ask for guidance.
Now that the guards were here, Thornheart was helpless. He was furious with Leo Ironblade for causing him to lose this valuable opportunity.
The captain of the guards, clad in heavy silver-gray armor, walked up to Eric while the other guards surrounded the area, making the atmosphere on the street extremely tense."Guard Captain, it was him who killed Leo Ironblade. You must arrest him," Simon Hemdrift approached the guard captain, coldly smiling as he pointed at Eric.
The guard captain ignored Simon Hemdrift, instead turning his deep gaze to Eric, smiling as he spoke. "Honorable Demonbane, this is Willowbrook Town. According to the laws of Willowbrook Town, you killed someone here, and you must pay the price. Otherwise, we'll have to take you to the holding cell."
Upon hearing the captain's words, everyone was left dumbfounded. Simon Hemdrift was particularly astonished.
What was going on?
The guards didn't kill Eric on the spot. If he didn't pay the price, he would be locked up. Was he the mayor's son?
No, the mayor was already dead.
No one understood why the guards were so polite today. Usually, when they encountered the guards, the guards were cold-faced executioners, let alone smiling.
"I killed him because he threatened me. But I'm not unreasonable. What price do I need to pay? Tell me." Eric nodded and turned to Simon Hemdrift with a casual smile.
He dared to kill Leo Ironblade for a reason. The players had only recently entered Divine Realms: Legends and didn't fully understand its rules, but Eric had lived in Divine Realms: Legends for ten years. He knew exactly what to do and to what extent.
He was now a noble, far above commoners. If he weren't a noble, he might have just walked away, ignoring Leo Ironblade, and fought him later in the Wilderness. Who would win was still uncertain.
But as a noble, even if he killed an ordinary player, the guards wouldn't say much. They'd just ask him to pay a fine, the amount depending on his status. With his wealth, he could afford it.
"Two silver coins," The guard captain said straightforwardly.
"I see. Here are 20 silver coins. Keep the change," Eric said, handing over twenty silver coins to the guard captain.
"Honorable Demonbane, what are you doing?" The guard captain asked, puzzled, looking at the 20 silver coins in his hand.
"Nothing much. These people threatened me earlier. I plan to kill a few more. Consider this a prepayment."
The guard captain was momentarily stunned.
Eric then drew the Abyssal Blade, and with a level 5 Thunderbolt, three bolts of lightning instantly pierced through Simon Hemdrift and the others. Eric killed them all, dropping quite a bit of equipment. Simon Hemdrift died without even realizing what had happened. Meanwhile, Eric's green player marker turned a vivid red, exuding an eerie aura.
Everyone was stunned.
Who was this Eric, after all? He was simply incredible!
The Martial Alliance members must be dumbfounded now. Eric casually spent twenty silver coins to buy their lives, genuinel flaunting his wealth!
Even more astonishing, the guard captain didn't say anything. He just counted the dead, found four extra silver coins, returned them to Eric, and then turned and left.
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