As soon as Honasan finished speaking, Paros raised his heavy axe and rushed forward. He was already impatient to wait.
The heavy axe whistled in his hand as he chopped towards the bandits in front of him. The bandits in front of him retreated in panic, crowding together to avoid the half-man-high heavy axe.
Phew!
Blood, flesh and limbs flew everywhere, screams and wails continued to ring out, and the row of bandits blocking Paros were all killed or seriously injured. Just as Natalia judged, these bandits were a group of rabble and there was no need to worry about them.
At this time, Honasan also caught up with the robber who was retreating with his back to him from the side and stabbed him through the heart with a sword. Jeffrey was much more cautious and continued to move forward carefully even in this situation. Livia looked at them with his peripheral vision while slashing out with the iron sword in his hand. With a force that ordinary people could not resist, he knocked the robber who was blocking in front of him to the ground with both the man and the sword, and then rushed forward to kill him with another sword.
For Livia, it was very easy to deal with this group of bandits. Although there were many of them, it felt even easier to deal with them than the group of bald, scarred men he encountered on the Cohen grassland before. This group of bandits gave him the feeling of farmers who took up weapons and were completely vulnerable.
As the other side had no intention of resisting, the attacking bandits were quickly wiped out. Fortunately, Honasan and Livia deliberately left one person alive, otherwise they would have been killed by the already somewhat crazy Paros. They could not even run away, as each of the old hunter's arrows accurately hit the bandits who wanted to escape and captured them.
After dealing with the bandits, Honasan and Livia surrounded Paros at the same time, huh?
Paros stared at the two people who surrounded him with his scarlet eyes wide open.
"Paros, are you still sane?"
Honasan raised the knight's sword in front of him and asked Paros in front of him with a serious face.
Livia had the same idea as him. Paros in front of him was covered in blood and flesh, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked as if he had gone mad and lost his mind.
Jeffrey, who was a little confused, heard Honasan's words, looked at Paros, raised his weapon and surrounded him silently.
The others behind also noticed the situation here, but they just watched and didn't say anything. Caius was even eager to take action. After all, the conflict between him and Paros was already very deep, and it would be best if he could get rid of him now.
"Hu...Hu...Hu...Hu..." Paros, who was surrounded, was silent for a moment and suddenly began to take deep breaths, making a sound like pulling a bellows.
Seeing his appearance, Livia and the other two became more alert. After a while, Paros, who had regained his clarity of mind, scanned them. He clicked his neck and looked at the three people surrounding him expressionlessly, "Paros, are you from the southern red blood alien race?"
Honasan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Red-blooded alien race?"
What is that?
It was the first time that Livia heard this word. Although he could hear something from the term "aliens", it was only something on the surface. He was a little confused and curious about it.
"Over a long period of time, humans have not only been divided into many races due to geographical factors, but also formed some special groups among humans due to various special reasons. They are born with physiques and special abilities that surpass ordinary humans.
The Red Blood aliens are violent by nature, and have a physical fitness that is about 30% stronger than normal humans on average. When they fight, their blood will boil, allowing them to break through the boundaries of the human race during the boiling period. Although they are not extraordinary, they have the physique that can compete with extraordinary people.
The only downside is...
The boiling blood will make you lose your mind, and you will become like a wild beast who only knows how to kill. The longer the blood boils, the faster you will lose your mind. In the end, you will completely lose your mind and turn into a wild beast, or your blood will really burn and you will burn to death.
Am I right, Paros?!"
Honasan looked at Paros in front of him with a very serious expression and spoke slowly.
Jeffrey frowned deeply, and moved his eyes between Honasan and Paros with some doubt. This was the first time he heard of alien races.
The others at the back, except Natalia, were not in much better condition. They stared with wide eyes at Paros who was surrounded and silent.
“This guy…
Are they aliens, not humans?
!”
Caius stared at Paros with wide eyes and muttered, "No, aliens are also human, just like extraordinary knights and even warlocks. They just have special bloodline abilities."
Listening to Caius's unconscious words beside her, Natalia suddenly spoke up. After all, this was related to a fatal question, a question that all those with extraordinary powers did not want to think about deeply. High-level extraordinary powers would undergo a transformation in their life level. And after a transformation in their life level, did an extraordinary power still belong to his original race?
After all, in terms of body, lifespan, etc., it can be said that the extraordinary people are no longer the same species as before.
Natalia only thought about it for a moment and then gave up the idea, which was why she suddenly started to explain the topic of whether aliens were human beings.
Livia didn't think so much about it, and she wouldn't think about it in the future. After all, witchers are essentially no longer real humans, but a new species. This is different from the extraordinary systems of knights, warlocks and other races. It has mutated its body from the beginning to possess powers beyond ordinary people. It can be said that it is no longer a pure human being, but less than half a human.
He stared at Paros, looking at him carefully. He indeed felt that Paros, whose eyes were red just now, had risen to a higher level of strength. After all, at the beginning he had to swing with all his strength to cut off a person's waist, but later he could kill a person with just a casual swing of the axe. The difference was too obvious.
Bloodline power, racial talent?
Livia thought secretly that he did not sense any extraordinary power from Paros. He only reached the level of weak extraordinary through his physical body.
"how!"
Paros, who had been silent all this time, suddenly grinned and looked at them jokingly, "Do you want to kill me?"
Honasan shook his head and looked at him seriously, "I just want to confirm whether you can control yourself. After all...
A person who can lose control at any time, we don't need this kind of instability in our mission."
Paros suppressed the ferocious expression on his face and looked at Honasan seriously, as if to confirm whether his words were true or not. After a moment, he said expressionlessly, "Ten minutes!
As long as the fight lasts less than ten minutes, I can completely control myself. After ten minutes, I will go crazy and sometimes I can't tell friend from foe. If it lasts more than half an hour, I will completely lose control of myself."