The tainted ear of golden wheat was shaking in Kieran's palm . The faint golden radiance was like specks of golden dust, floating in the air .
Suddenly, the speckles of golden dust emitted a colorful shine . Kieran squinted his eyes .
When he finally regained his vision, the scene before him had drastically changed .
The little wooden house was long gone, what replaced his surroundings was a large field filled with crops .
The endless green was a scene that was pleasant to the eyes and mind, one couldn't help but take a deep breath and be welcomed by the rich smell of the soil .
Kieran stood on the edge of the large field, he was looking at people, alone or in groups, walking around with an occasional intoxicated look, happily dancing as they walked .
The people also seemed to have noticed Kieran . They walked over and invited Kieran to join them .
"Come with us . "
A beautiful young lady who was in a sarong and leather slippers, showing off her fair ankles, extended her hand to Kieran .
Kieran raised a brow and landed a kick on her face .
Bang!
It felt like the kick had hit something real .
The young lady's head was crushed, and the body was sent flying backward, landing on the field of crops . It tumbled before it was drowned by the tall, green crops .
The people who gathered around Kieran then ran in a panic .
Soon, everyone went out of sight, leaving a field of brilliant green crops .
Time flew . Seconds turned into minutes, minutes to hours .
A full day later, another group of people appeared, they were also praising the magnificent scene of a great harvest .
Likewise, they also saw Kieran .
"Come, join us . "
A mature lady walked over . The sarong on her body was waving as she walked over with elegant steps . Her arms were fair as milk and slender as a woman could be, but none of those could compare to her looks, it was hard for anyone to reject after an inviting smile .
Bang!
Kieran, however, once again launched a kick, and it landed square on her face, similar to the first young lady .
The mature woman's head was crushed, and she was sent flying backward, just like the young lady before her .
The people around him were frightened and scattered like panicking birds .
Kieran was still standing on the edge of the fields, looking .
This time, a week had passed .
A group of mercenaries came .
They were fully armed, and arrogance was smeared all over their faces, but when they saw the fields, they couldn't hold back their praises .
A valiant-looking maiden with armor on her upper body and skirt on her lower half walked over with her longsword at her waist .
Bang!
Before she even spoke, Kieran welcomed her with a kick . Her body flew out, but unlike the previous times, the group of mercenaries didn't flee; instead, they charged towards Kieran with weapons drawn .
A pile of bodies was added to the fields .
Like the first, the bodies tumbled a few times before the brilliant green crops drowned them .
Kieran's gaze toward the crops grew colder and sharper . He was searching for his target .
Trying to locate his target in the lush crops was hard; it was time-consuming as well .
Two weeks later, a group of nobles appeared, a lass walked over to Kieran, Bang!
Three weeks later, a group of riders appeared, the female rider rode over to Kieran, Bang!
Four weeks later, a queen with subjects appeared, she walked over with curiosity, Bang!
Five weeks later, a devoted priestess appeared, she walked over to Kieran with a merciful face, Bang!
. . .
A long time had passed since the first body .
The bodies were piling up gradually . In the end, the lush green crops could hardly cover the bodies anymore . Instead, the sea of bodies overpowered the crops .
As time went by, there were no more people appearing before Kieran .
The bodies in the fields became the best fertilizer .
The lush green turned golden . The crops were ready for harvest .
Then, many groups of people came from every direction . They were dancing and cheering in joy as they harvested the crops . Each time they arrived, they'd greet Kieran at a distance devotedly .
Everyone greeted Kieran, there wasn't a single exception .
Ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, and counting…
The numbers were increasing, and when it reached a certain limit, a palace suddenly appeared on the edge of the fields .
It was grand and extravagant, shining brilliantly .
The people were kneeling on both sides of the road, the road that connected the two ends .
One end was the palace, the other end of where Kieran was standing .
A cold smile appeared on his face, Kieran then strolled into the palace .
With each step he took, he was welcomed with cheers . . .
With each step he took, he was greeted with praise .
With each step he took, he was blessed with respect .
When he walked up the stairs of the palace and arrived at the interior, a hymn was heard .
A throne made up of gold appeared in Kieran's sight, it should be for him, but there was a person on the throne right now .
He was a stern-looking man whose divine presence was inviolable . He was tall and robust, he was already taller than most of the people by just sitting down . The golden armor on his body even boosted his valiant appearance . His left and right hand were holding a scepter and longsword, respectively, and was looking down at Kieran in a pressuring and prestigious manner .
"Are you willing to inherit my throne?" the man asked in a solemn voice .
Kieran turned a deaf ear, he then started to walk along the walls of the palace and circulated the interior .
"Are you willing to inherit my throne?" the man asked again, with increased anger .
"Are you willing to inherit my throne?"
Infuriated, the man asked a third time . He then stood up from his golden throne .
He was taller and stronger than most people just by sitting down, and when he stood up, his height was over 3 meters .
Dak, Dak Dak .
The man spread his legs and walked over to Kieran . Each time he moved, the palace would tremble, as if it was buffeted by the fury of a king .
The longsword in his hand was raised up high and swung down as though it was imbued with tremendous power, trying to crush Kieran with a single blow .
Kang!
The giant longsword wasn't swung down, though, or rather, precisely, before it could swing down, a loud noise came .
The tall and powerful man was stunned, he quickly looked up at his sword, and he saw the scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life .
A hungry-looking Kieran was biting his sword, forcing his motion to a pause .
The most incredible thing was the iron longsword imbued with divine power shattered under a single bite from hungry Kieran's teeth .
The cracks spread throughout the blade as the hungry Kieran kept on biting the edges .
One bite, two bites, three bites…
Kak, kak, kak .
Soon, the longsword was left with only the hilt .
The man with the kingly manner threw the hilt away, but the hungry Kieran seemed to realize the other tasty food in his eyes .
The hungry Kieran's mouth opened wide to the point that it could no longer be considered human, or more precisely, he transformed himself into a giant mouth!
The teeth inside the giant mouth were sharper than a blade, they were spinning non-stop like an electric saw .
Pam!
The giant lost half of his body with a single chomp from the mouth .
The palace then started to crumble .
Voices of panic were heard almost immediately .
Kieran, however, walked over to the shaking throne as if nothing big was going on .
Then, he toppled the throne with a kick .
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