Aatrox, A God King In A Modern World

"Who are you and why are you invading the Price family area?" Sam said while holding an axe. He knew that using weapons against growers was a waste of time.

"Puppies like you must have never heard of the name Aatrox." Aatrox answered in a calm voice.

"Who do you think you're talking to?! Go away and we will forget what happened today, if not, stay to die." Sam said it while he was squeezing his axe.

Sam was a 50-year-old man with huge muscles. If someone saw him on the street painted green, they would probably think he was a famous comic book hero who turns into a monster when he gets angry.

"Stay to die? I think it's 13858th time I've been told that... so far it's never been very effective. Show me what you know." Aatrox responded while jumping from the tree and standing with his back upright and his hands on his back, as if he were a teacher watching children play. He knew that these words were only to lower his guard, even if he left, they would still seek him out to kill him, no matter where, people will always be equal.

Seeing the neglect he was getting, Sam was very angry. He was a powerful grower, not even some Baron ranking growers treated him that way: "I'm going to rip your finger off and make you eat when I'm done." He said growling. "Don't interfere, I'll teach him what happens to whoever plays with the Price family."

The men were still a little frightened after seeing a guard's head inside that sculpture, but seeing Sam's confidence in holding their firearms, they also began to feel confident. They knew how strong Sam was, many times they would train and in order to defeat him she needed at least 3 other people, maybe the weapons weren't very effective against this intruder, but even then she passed a security to the normal men.

"Yeah, break his face, Sam!" One of the men shouted for motivation.

"Come on, rip his head off and let's play sculpture!" Another man shouted.

Listening to the men's cries of motivation, Sam smiled proudly as if he were a Lion King descending to fight a challenging lion.

Aatrox remained still with his hand on his back as he watched Sam absorb energy to strengthen himself. The muscles of Sam's body began to become more apparent, some veins began to jump, if someone saw him now they would think that he really was the green hero of a certain comic book group. Compared to Aatrox in front of him, it was like a tractor against a lawnmower, but Aatrox wasn't a bit scared.

Having become the God of War, he had developed one of the best fighting styles, where the cultivator would seek the balance between strength, speed and agility. He could see that the giant in front of him focused only on force, leaving as many openings as possible for Aatrox to take advantage of.

Sam holding the big sword with both hands, came running towards Aatrox and made a diagonal blow looking at his neck, but Aatrox saw his intention when the giant was starting to lift the sword, without difficulty he deviated from the blow without taking his hands off his back and with the cold look on his face he continued watching.

Sam was surprised that this man had strayed from his attack, but he thought it might just be luck, so this time, luckily not to interfere, he began to pour much of his energy into the upper arms and joints to increase the strength and some of the speed of the attack.

But again, Aatrox swerved easily, causing man's frustration to begin to overflow. "Stop dodging, insect!" He screamed.

"All right, let's see if you can get out of the way then..." Aatrox did not give Sam time to react, before the giant could reason what the invader was talking about, Aatrox had already invoked [the Spiritual Sword] and cut off his head.

The men who were cheering for Sam were lost, out of nowhere, the battle that was apparently being one-sided for Sam stopped, and the head of their security chief began to slip from their head until it reached the ground.

Seeing what had happened, the men began to sweat cold and lifted up their weapons as they trembled trying to point to the invader. They hadn't even seen how their leader's head had been cut off, it seemed that the man dressed in black hadn't even touched Sam, and yet his head fell off....

Since the men were mortals who had never cultivated, it was normal that they could not see the [Spiritual Sword], to them it seemed that Aatrox had only imitated the cutting motion with empty hands and Sam's head fell magically.

Afraid of this monster approaching, everyone raised their guns to aim at Aatrox, but the last one looked at these people dying of fear and had to control the laughter. He had seen some things on the internet about these objects in their hands and had seen that the projectile it fired could travel at 1,000 km/h or 600 mph. He obviously could not travel faster than this speed, but in the immense amount of battles he had already fought, growers activated arrows several times faster than these projectiles, so he had to learn to defend himself against them.

"What are you laughing at? We'll shoot, you can be fast, but it's not faster than a few bullets thrown at the same time!" Shouted the man who trembled the most in fear. The smile on the invader's face was a little scary.

"Really? Let's see!" Aatrox answered as he ran towards the nearest man.

Scared, this man shot instinctively, but he only saw the invader's wrist move too fast and the bullet disappeared.

Scared, the others shot too, but always this man's wrist moved too fast and the bullets magically disappeared.

When Aatrox reached the nearest man, using the [Spiritual Sword], he cut off his head.

With so many battles with powerful archers firing at him, Aatrox developed a battle instinct that if some projectile were thrown at him and he knew, his arm would instinctively move to defend itself from the bullet. If these four people shot him at the same time, it would be difficult for Aatrox to divert all the bullets, but their fear was so great that they were not even coordinating the shots they were having.

When they saw the head of another of them falling, the other three desperate and shot without thinking, even missing many shots, making Aatrox's life easier.

In an instant, it was just Aatrox and a single man alive.