â¦If there was one rule Ihan had decided on for this mission, it was not to harm anyone.
Not because he had suddenly developed a distaste for violence.
But because if he was going to steal something, and then on top of that punch people, wellâ
At that point, there would be no escaping the label of a criminal.
So he had made up his mind.
Unfortunatelyâ
BOOM!
â¦As the elders often said, things rarely go as planned.
THUD!
Ihan didnât hesitate as he struck his opponent.
His punch was powerful enough to pierce through solid rock, and that same force shattered through his targetâs defenses, breaking his jaw completely.
That guy would be eating nothing but porridge for the rest of his life.
But Ihan didnât have time to pity himâ
Because at that very moment, two Holy Knights lunged at him from both sides, swinging their swords.
CRACK!
â!!?â
Their expressions twisted in shock.
Because Ihan had just grabbed their swords with his bare hands.
Their horror only deepened as he clenched his gripâ
And shattered the blades like twigs.
The broken edgesâ
STAB!
âGhhkk!?â
âSank directly into their throats.
THUD!
The knights coughed up blood, their bodies trembling as they tried to scream.
But before they could even let out a final wailâ
Ihan ripped out their tongues.
A truly gruesome death.