Done.

The man who mocked Nash's words turned around to look at his friends. He went over to the said comrades, sat down and just took another glimpse at the boy before starting his happy time drinking again.

Nash was too old to not know if they are planning or not, even more so when he have an extra sense of danger. Humans can be more tricky to deal with than the animals he kept killing at the forest. These living beings around the protagonist were stronger, however, they gave him more experience.

The Lancelot Guild was home to the strongest humanoid races of the world, here you can earn money prety fast but Nash desired more, this would not be enough.

Every information about this era came from the books he read it on the basement where the dead kids' souls lived now.

From what he got, the rank 'C' adventures could already rival him and probably kill him. The rank divisions went from G to SS, where the first one is given to the ones who complete only easy mission, life-threat free.

"Nothing?" Nash spoke to the employee. Receiving only a wry smile.

When Nash received this smile the same was the catalyst for his patience to empty. He was really done with this shit, all this time being human and weak, he got tired of it all. His teeth started cracking by the strength he put in them, the veins was popping out and his pupils were getting thin like slits.

Sensing the strength of all the people inside he decided it was time to wear out your hate - 'Nobody is this crazy to attack a guild in full daylight right?' He thought releasing a creepy smile that did gave the employee a dread feeling.

He started sending little waves of mana preparing all his clothes except the underware for usage, with his hands hidden inside the mantle, he started holding his two daggers on each of his hands.

The next action of Nash was fast, he checked if anyone was coming in and when known that nobody was on the way Nash's poison clothes turned into poison essence as they spread around the inside. He made it that too the gas would enter their noses and mouths.

This resulted in him having only a venom piece to cover the little brother.

Nash is not dumb, even if he went berserk he would be cautious. Sensing that at the third floor a strong man resided, thing would need to happen fast - 'Should I stop?' This came in mind however.

He ignored his mind and continued.

Everyone that inhaled the venom started chocking and those who're drinking had to puke out their ales. Some of the skinny ones stopped moving already and because of the poison going through the throat they started bleeding and blood was coming out of their mouths resulted by tissue breaking there.

There had a number of people that showed a little of resistance against the poison, having scales along their body, Nash went to them and killed them. He stabbed several times in places where they had human skin. They really didn't knew what pain was - 'Now you know what pain is!' Nash thought as he dashed throughout the room killing everyone that wasn't dead yet.

The only one left alive was the worker, Nash liked that even though the man was bleeding his eyes still shined trying to make it out alive, hope was overtaking his reasoning.

Nash didn't mind what is going to happen from now on, what is related to this guild is useless to him, he would find a better way to get information and money, however now, he really needed this to calm himself down and this is the only way.

Nash's smile was beaming, but as the time passed, blood spilled and filled the ground he started to get tired of it - 'I am bored...' As Nash thought this, he sensed that the being on the last floor started to move, it seems that it felt what was happening on the first floor.

When the being got up Nash's extra sense alerted him that he required to go.

Taking all the venom essence back from inside the bodies, he reconstructed the clothes took a needle from his pouch and threw at the worker, piercing his head and brain, ultimately killing him.

While the body was falling Nash activated his stealth and sprinted away just in time since the threat arrived at the scene, surprised to say the least, the room was painted red and dead bodys scattered on the floor.

On the man's vision he saw a kid's figure garbed in bright green, and while he tried to catch the child, he was gone in less than a blink of an eye. He couldn't be sensed or be spotted anywhere anymore.

This is more unbeliaveble than killing all of the people here under his nose - 'The kid did this? If he can can just dissapear right in front of me... it has to be his fault. But who is crazy like that to draw attention to yourself.'

"Well... that's rude." The same man said out loud, he had short brown hair and his figure is massive. While looking around he decided to call someone to clean this mess.

"I don't know who you are, but I'll find you... and I'll kill you." He said looking down, this scene around him didn't affect him the slightest.

With Nash things were a lot calmer, the sun was straight up on the sky, his mantle protected him from the sun. Good thing that before he went away from the guild, while killing some he did manage to take some money from them, gold, silver and copper coins. The basic template from his good old days.

Now he's missing only one thing, information.