It was dark when I got there at the outskirts of the pirates' camps. I climbed a tall tree to survey the situation and plan accordingly. I could see them at this height; they were a very large group, and they had cut down a large clearing near the shore and made camp of 20. There was a lot of cheering, singing, dancing, crying, and a lot of screaming.
My eyes widened; this was the first time I was seeing this much cruelty. There were many people being tortured, and some were getting raped, and piles of bodies were thrown into fire, and there was screaming of people being burnt alive. But thankfully it didn't last that long; I could bring myself to save them. My guts were turning upside down, making me vomit and dizzy. I hugged the tree tight so I wouldn't fall off. I quickly opened my space and took out many potions.
Temporary soulless potion
It makes you emotionless for 7 hours and gives you total logical thinking not interfered with by emotions.
Temporary super soldier serum
It makes you a super soldier for a day.
Temporary mind-boosting elixir
Increases your intelligence and your logical thinking and makes you perceive time slowly, so making you think faster.
Temporary veteran soldier card
Gives you the experiences, knowledge, and skills of a fully trained soldier for a day.
Mind-numbing potions
Numbs your mind to make to easier your all thoughts.
I could feel my body getting stronger, making me high with this sudden surge of power, but then the high faded; instead, a cold, practical mind replaced it. But I haven't thought of the consequences of drinking this many potions. I could feel a consciousness falling dark, and my instincts took over, which were those of a cold-blooded killer.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a wooden ceiling. I slowly sat up; my body was aching like I had been run over by a truck, with an ache in my neck. I looked around the room; it was a familiar room, Novana's room.
I was confused for a second about what I was doing here anyway.
Then it hit me like a baseball bat in the head; all memories of the last night hit me all at once.
I could remember water, explosions, screamings, more explosions, hands flying off, bodies being cut in half, bullets shooting heads, and hearts ripped off their chests, then a dark-haired figure approaching from the woods.
Without thinking, I turned to the side of the bed and vomited. Just thinking about the horrific things I just saw, I vomited again.
Long story short,
After I blanked out, my body did not waste time; it quickly formed a plan and executed it perfectly. It was so perfect that everything was part of my plan.
I ran to the side of the island, my vision almost blurring, and jumped off a cliff straight into the sea.
I can remember reaching the two ships of pirates without anyone noticing, but I didn't climb the ship; instead, I went under the ships and attached twenty C4 bonds to each of the ships.
But I did not stop there. If they tried to escape, I laid landmines, and I tied trees with diamond-wired metal strings, which could cut through a human with ease. I laid it all around the camp. There was no escape. Well, there was one; it was the sea, but it was the one covered with it. This all could take me hours to prepare.
Then you can imagine what happened next.
A huge explosion rocked the island and sea.
Then carnage began; after the explosion they were disoriented, so I threw more grenades into their still-burning campfire.
The ship was anchored in the sea, not that far for it to drift away, so when the explosion happened, it caused much to the people on shore, but it obliterated the people inside it.
So to cause more chaos, I had thrown more grenades between them, which is magic.
That's when I entered the battle.
My bullets found their way into the pirates' bodies, and my skills were so good in the first wave of bullets that half of the pirates were down, either dead or gravely wounded. In the second wave, some noticed me and tried to approach me, but they were dead even before taking a step towards me.
Some of them were clever; they hid behind the trees, and some of them escaped to the woods. I could hear the explosion of the land mines I had laid. Even if they escaped the land mines, they would be cut in half.
After some time the effectiveness of bullets decreased because many were hiding behind the trees. There are not many left. At first there were 200 of them; now there are only 40 to 50 of them that could fight, and the rest are dead or half dead.
I discarded the gun and pulled out a sword from my space. It was an ordinary sword, but in my hands it turned into a grass-cutting machine. I was chopping off heads like harvesting weeds, but the sword didn't last long. It was just an ordinary sword; the way I was handling it, it was inevitable it would break. It broke when I swung it into a pirate's blade when he was defending himself. Without a sword, I used the only weapon that I had, which was my hands. I started to rip out their hearts, their throats. My strength was so overwhelming that with one punch I blew their head off their shoulders.
The massacre lasted three hours. Even with the super soldier body, I was tired. But I did not rest. I gathered and piled up their bodies, which were cut into pieces. Some were alive also. killed and also thrown them into piles of bodies. I had to get bodies from the sea, and I also removed all traps I had laid; none of them were broken, which means no one escaped. This all took two hours to do.
One hour before the sunrise, I add fuel to the bodies. And lit a fire to them. I don't know why I did that, but I think it's because they were throwing captured villagers into the fires alive. That might be the reason.
Looking at flaming bodies, I could feel my body going weak; the potion effects had slowly been removed, and without ceremony, I fell unconscious.