(This might be the last chapter of this, or the next one might be the last, and yes the series will end but i’ll be making a new story with my mage, and bandit working together to….Nah i’m not gonna give it away, anyways enjoy this chapter! xP)

Before he jumped he saw a bandit thug with a long leather black trench coat with sunglasses. Zard though about it as a good disguise, and took him out before he even jumped out the window. He stole the sunglasses and trench coat, as he donned the coat, and carefully put on his glasses. He had to make one more stop….

He walked and walked until he saw Mr. Hong the Money obsessive Tycoon man. Zard merely walked up to him, and stole huge bags of money from him without saying anything.

Mr. Hong shouted in a destroyed asian accent, “Come back with my money!!!!”, but even before he finished his sentence, Zard was climbing down a pipe, and going into a sewer. Before he knew it he was in a swamp like place with snakes, and gators everywehere.

Zard smiled, as he saw a gang of high leveled bandits fall from the sky, and surround him….

“My you people can track me like retrievers, well it suits you because you’re merely pawns, dogs for an old wheezer…hehehe” he said showing a little smile. He knew his plan was working to aggrivate the bandits to attack him first, so he would know when to strike back. He looked through the corner of his eye to see a very short bandit clench his fast across his dragon tail and charge at him. Zard quickly arched his back, bent his knee so that it looked like he was falling forward. The bandit couldn’t stop running, it was already to late…He tripped over Zards foot, and in mid air Zard had taken the bandits dagger and stabbed the short bandit in the back 6 times with chinese signs engraved in each stab. Zard merely chuckled as he let the carcass fall. The crowd of bandits slowly took little steps away, he had killed the bandit so fast, it was…scary….

“You know, I’ve killed at least 3000 people just like you, and I’ve managed to escape death more than once, so what makes you think you can take me down, eh?” he said in a somewhat taunting voice, “and you know I’ve gotten stronger because two things propel me, anger and revenge” he continued as he stuck up his index and middle finger showing the two things. “Well anyway, I’d love to stay and chat, but I need to fufill my life desire..” he said as he took of his leather trench coat swinging it like a bulls cape unleashing thousands of throwing stars and knives (don’t ask me how O_o). He gingerly put his coat back on, and continued on, not bothering to pick any of his weapons up; he had enough to last him a life time.

He proceeded walking through the sewer swamp like place until he came upon a grey, rusty, iron door. As he knocked it down by charging into it with his shoulder blade. He entered a very plain white room, with a dragonknight, crusader, and a Knight all staring at him with blank stares, their eyes were a blank white grey color, and they each had a yellow tag with a chinese symbol attatched to their foreheads. On closer inspection though Zard could see that they each had rotting skin, and their lower jaws were barely hanging onto their faces. They each gave a zombie like moan.

“Thats disgusting….” he said to himself as even the sight of them wanted to make him spit.

The Knight made the first move making a fire charge like slam, Zard nimbly ducked under the massive hammer, brought the pit of his elbow up to the zombies face, and rammed it into the zombies face, in a downward’s motion. A loud crack echoed as Zard saw what he did. The entire neck of the zombie fractured, and his jaw had snapped off and fallen to the ground, and his face was broken in. The grotesque beast merely groaned, snapped his head back together and went after Zard this time with an ice charge. Zard continued to dodge, but his way was cut off because know the Crusader had joined in, smashing everything with his gigantic sword. Zard tried to figure out how to exterminate them, when his mind flashbacked to his old days as a young bandit. He had fought these things known as zombie mushrooms, and what he did to kill them, was stun them by attacking their physical body, and than get close enough to rip off a yellow tag on their foreheads….CRASH.

By now the DragonKnight had joined in using the dragon roar attack. He was familiar with the dragon attack and tiger attack, and he would need them to attack each other again, to kill all of them. His plan was to get the Crusader or Dragonknight to stun everyone with their impact roar, and rip off the tags. He knew his weapons were useless, so he had to turn them against each other. This would be easier because first off he had a plan, and secondly he was in a similar situation. He mind processed the battle speed of each individual and he wired them together. At the bottom left corner of the room all three warriors had him cornered, although each warrior was positioned diagonly, one in front of the other. This was his plan, and this would work. The Knight charged, the Crusader tiger roared, and the Dragon Knight dragon roared. The Knight was hit by the tiger roar before he reached Zard, and his mallet had riqochead (when the things bounces off, i dunno spelling) off the wall, knocked out the Dragon Knight, and the Crusader was temporarily stunned because of the Dragon Roar. Zard nimbly plucked off all the yellow tags, and watched as the zombies turned to a pile of dust.

Zard let out a little sigh and whiped the wall crumbs off his jacket as he walked towards the next door…..