Yes. It was a mountain of corpses. Limbs protruded everywhere, and corpses piled upon one another. Blood splattered everywhere, and its stench waited across the air, nauseating those who caught a whiff of it.
Wait, when the guy said the monsters were together at the west gate, is this what he meant ?
But that wasn't the most surprising thing. The most surprising thing was the man who was standing before them.
Yes, it was Levi!
Everyone could not believe what they were seeing. It should have been impossible for Levi to survive, but he did.
How did he do it?
They had a lot of questions, but all that was swept aside by what they saw before them.
What the hell?
Nobody could believe what they were seeing.
Nobody.
Everyone thought he was dead, but he defied expectations and survived instead.
Levi managed to get through twenty-four hours alone. Thirty, if they added the six hours prior to his record. He broke the record by miles since the longest anyone managed was nine hours.
But that was because the monsters were limited to seventy to eighty percent of their true power. In other words, the last record was a fluke.
But that also meant Levi made yet another miracle. The most important point was all the monsters were dead.
Levi killed all of them and put them on for show. For some reason, they suspected that the mountain was only a part of Levi's kills. They thought most of the bodies must have been pulverized, so the mountain could have doubled, and that'd be Levi's real body count.
It had been a while since the gates were opened. If everything went normal, the monsters would have scrambled to escape the fortress, but now they didn't. The only reason and explanation for that was that Levi had killed all of them during his stay.
Holy mother*eking sh*t. Impossible. There's no way in hell that's possible.
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