Hello Brothers: The Prince of Twins
Chapter 67 Fighting With Ancestors

The Elf's move definitely led the way, while Hans walked right beside him Keenan got the very back of the line. That day they agreed to go to the nest of vaganences according to the agreement at the beginning, after the Elf's body recovered then that night they left.

But during the trip Keenan was fixated on the Elves, researching the small body of a tall skinny Elf. He did not expect the beautiful girl to have extraordinary strength to be able to keep up with her speed and even stick a dagger on her, he said, during the journey of consciousness it makes him curious if they clash once again who will come out as the winner.

Srek

The elf stopped suddenly which was enough to make Hans and Keenan astonished, his hands slowly raised and pointed forward.

"You just have to walk for a while and you'll find the nest" he said.

"That's how it looks, all right" Keenan replied stepping forward.

"They won't attack you even if you cut a wound to give off a seductive scent, they don't have cannibalism so open your supplies and make it as bait" Elf said.

"I understand" Keenan replied.

Trying to swallow with difficulty Hans stared at Keenan's departure until it was lost behind the trees, he could not imagine what kind of war would happen.

"Wear this to hide your scent, we'll watch closely" Elf said thrusting a small bottle of oil.

Hans complied and rubbed the oil into his neck, after the preparations were done they walked to the other side and climbed onto one of the big trees.

From the top of his sturdy forehead they sat and stared down where Keenan was standing right in front of a cave mouth.

"Elf, may I ask you something?" hans said slowly.

"Say"

"Why are you doing this?" hans asked clearly in reference to the actions of the Elves who suggested a fight with vaganences.

"If Keenan loses and dies it's good because you have another chance to revive God, if the flock of vaganences are dead then I'm stranded because of the reduced burden of my work" explained Elf.

Hans gasped, he had not expected the Elves to be able to think of a plan like this. Apparently the Elf was smart so he could one time clutch the oars of the two exceeded islands.

Hans' attention now moved again to Keenan who began to take out a bottle of red liquid, slowly in the absence of the bottle cap and let the aroma carried by the wind into the cave.

For a few minutes they just waited without letting go of vigilance until finally a sound of clanging footsteps shook the surface of the ground.

From there Keenan knew the opponent who came out had a large body, it could probably be five times larger than its weight.

Dddhhhhssss....

The breath came out through the fangs that were sticking out, and showed its whole form to Keenan. As expected, the body of vampanences was large height with round hand muscles, his purple eyes were glued to the bottle held by Keenan.

"Finally you're out too" Keenan said.

But the creature did not answer, according to the explanation of Elf vaganences can not talk but communicate through telepathy. It was an ancient way that signified their identity as the oldest creature on earth, the characteristics on his body Keenan admitted similar to the genetic vampire made Alabama.

Kreeekk Srek..

Keenan closed the bottle but then he pointed it up, showing it to the bright moon.

"If you want it then come to me" he shouted.

Ggggrrrr.....

The roar Keenan considered as the answer yes, he began to put the horses ready for an attack. But the vaganences did not move in the slightest which made Keenan astonished, in contrast to the Elves who actually increased his vigilance.

"They're coming" whispered Elf.

At first Hans did not understand, but a movement behind the trees behind Keenan made him understand. Now he also remembered that the creature hunted in groups, as had happened to him every vaganences would attack even though their prey had no power.

Srek Srek Srek

The rustling of the strange leaves now made Keenan alert, with his sharp eyes he stared in shock at the vaganences that had emerged from behind the trees and grass.

"Cih, it turns out you called for reinforcements" Keenan said.

He put the bottle back under his clothes so that both of his paws were free, began to put the horses with a passionate smile he was ready.

Drap Drap Drap

The younger-looking Vampanences run with a slight hunch, which he is after is the abdominal body where it is easily torn with just one scratch. But Keenan had incredible speed, he could easily avoid it.

Vampanences who certainly do not stay silent, one initial attack that marks the hunt for those who have begun. Although they are still one species but in terms of food or territory each group will maintain it.

One or two insignificant strikes came until the great height began to move its legs, with claws raised in the sky its eyes had locked onto the target.

Booms....

"Current"

Luckily Keenan dodged in time, apparently the large tall body of vampanences did not limit his movements so as to be able to run quickly.

The former blow from the vampanences ity was able to disperse the ground into a rough flake of dust, it proved that his opponent this time had strength on par with him.

The fight continues with the attack that continues to be launched herd of vaganences while Keenan still continues to avoid, this invites Hans to ask because he knows the strength of Keenan.

"Why didn't he respond to the attack?"

"Look which way his head is moving" Elf said.

Hans complied and watched closely.

"Bottom" he answered.

"Since then he measured the ability of the opponent carefully, because his opponent there are many of course he should not waste his energy because the longer he fights the more his body will be weaker" explained Elf.

"So-so apparently" muttered Hans who realized that Keenan was not only strong but also smart.

Indeed that is what Keenan is doing to enjoy his fight, when he returns to the palace and shows off his prowess in winning the fight with the ancestors it will definitely be a matter of chat hits.

In all corners of the country his name will be pondered, as his desire so far.

Buk Buk Buk Buk

Finally after a few minutes of avoiding the attack this time Keenan returned with a kick for them, quite hard but not to cause heavy injuries.

With the ease with which they got up again and launched another attack, their speed increased with time after Keenan began to retaliate.

Whuuuussss....

The wind blows with Keenan's steps, which begin to lock the target in one of the unprotected vaganences.

Chaassat...

Aarrrgggh....

One shout that meant one point to Keenan.

Bruck...

Unfortunately the remaining vampanences increased their vigilance so that Keenan did not easily find a gap, by moving in groups they protected each other without forgetting the task of attacking.

For a few minutes he just clawed at the wind and almost injured because his boredom was as arrogant at the beginning, not wanting to end silly he began to read the situation back.

"She...what is the proper word to praise that uniqueness?" muttered Elves who were fixated on the beautiful Keenan war dance.

"What?" ask Hans.

"Vampanences spend their lives hunting in groups, it's been done for a long time then their fighting experience need not be doubted. But Keenan with his claws was able to defend himself well, as if he was created to defend and attack."

The look in those eyes Hans had never seen before, even to him the first human Elf had seen. What Keenan had was apparently so charming that it made the admiration of the Elves to look at him for so long, a gaze that caused pain in his heart because of a ridiculous rival feeling.

Meanwhile Keenan has now found another way to win he starts with the big high who calls his flock, if it kills the strongest first then the rest is just mosquitoes.

The percentage of success may be only 5% but it is worth trying, while defending and avoiding other attacks as much as possible he looks for a gap to attack.

Whuuuussss.... Whhuuuussss...

He ran to and fro creating a breeze in the midst of the crowd of vaganences, with the full concentration of his eyes only fixed on that huge body until he found a neck that was without protection.

"Yoh!" his shout raised its claws ready to attack.

Sretti...

Buccancy

Ahhhh....

Bruks....

"W-what?" surprised muttering.

Within a second his sharp nails managed to hit the neck of the vaganences but at the same time his body was hit by a hard blow to make him fall to the ground.

Ggggrrr....

The growl of the warning sign must be aware because now the flock vampanences was tired of playing, especially when he found out that his attack only made one insignificant scratch on the neck.

Apparently the skin he claws is thick enough that it takes several attacks to hurt him, the concept is the same as vampires. Each vaganences has different powers and duties in hunting, some call the herd to the executioner who is in charge of killing to be served to members of the herd.

Taking a breath in preparation for the attack Keenan gathered all his energy on both his hands and feet, adding speed as well as a strong pressure on the hands to tear at just one time.

Ggggrrrrr...

Another growl he greeted with a confident smile, one vampannences starting with a simple attack that led to his stomach. Keenan can dodge by running forward even though the claws of other vampanences are ready to welcome him, within seconds Hans thought Keenan would not escape but unexpectedly changed position by lowering his body and hands as his foothold.

One powerful thrust of the hand launched it twice as fast, escaping on the second strike he was aiming for the big high once again. Now the target is the abdomen, maybe it will be difficult because it could be harder than the skin of the neck but Keenan has something that becomes his secret weapon.

Ssyyuu....

Ggggrrrrrooooaaaaaaarrr...

"I-it.." said the Elf looking at a sharp object that Keenan threw.

Fufufufufu hahahahahaha

A terrible laugh as a body was drenched in blood, in the next seconds the huge tall body vanished into a dust grain carried by the wind.

"I am a new generation vampire, I have both wits and claws so why don't I use a garlic-soaked dagger for absolute victory?!" said Keenan in front of the remaining herd of vaganences.

Leaving a thin smile typical of vampires he pointed his finger and pointed at the kawanana vaganences.

"Let's start the party again" he said.

Gggrrrroooaa....

Vampanences do not have the sense but that does not mean they cannot think, with instinct and instinct they can feel anger and sadness in their hearts when one member of the herd dies.

One vampanences attacked brutally, very typical like primitive creatures. With the turmoil of anger that makes his purple eyes more lit up his claws floating ready to tear every inch of Keenan's body, of course Keenan dodged but apparently he ran in the wrong direction.

In front of him two vampanences ready to block and launch an attack, changing position like before he subdued his body.

Gep

Ahhh

He had not had time to slide his legs that were free in the grip by one strong hand vaganences, too late to avoid his movements had been locked so that his body was easily danced by force.

Aaaa...

Brucks

His thin body was very easy to lift and then thrown to hit a tree, the pain in his back made it take time to recover but.

Sets

Buccancy

Brucks

Hhhhhhhhh

As if he could not feel tired vampanences did not give him time to rest, he said, he quickly approached Keenan to then launch a hard blow.Fortunately Keenan dodged in time so that instead the tree where he fell collapsed.

"He-great, he was able to tear down that big tree" Hans said staring in horror.

"Creatures that suck blood directly from the victim to dry and creatures that drink through a cup of course have different powers, the only thing that benefits Keenan is only his mind" said Elf.

Wwhhuuussss....

With a frown and a grin that showed a pair of fangs the herd of vaganences was moving very quickly, extending their claws to split and tear even though they had not been successful until now.

Keenan still continued to dodge until he arrived at the point where all the attacks stopped, he looked around in wonder and only realized that he was deliberately directed at the point to be surrounded.

"Wine! he won't survive" the Elf said worriedly.

"What?" ask Hans.

"He fell into a trap, if he let him die" he replied.

Hans didn't understand why it was so dangerous, but then he understood when he saw one of the vaganences running at high speed to attack.

Initially Keenan could dodge but the herd of vaganences alternately attacked Keenan but still maintained their position, the longer they run the faster even their claws feel sharper until in the end Keenan got wounds on the body, legs to his face.

Trying to get out of the circle he jumped up, but the vaganences followed where Keenan went still maintained their circle so as to narrow the prey's wiggle room.

Blood began to trickle down to the earth marking a fight that would surely be won by the nation of vampanences, unable to see the gap made a thin smile expand on Keenan's face.

'Maybe.it's my curse that goes against my own ancestors' inner.