My Slayer System: Rise to Supremacy

"That means you can count how many of those things are up there right?" Rex asked as he coughed out blood again and with a raised eyebrow, Varian slowly glanced up to see hundreds…. No! Three thousand Qi swords looming above his head, each one targeted and locked onto him.

'Jake! With this, I will officially have no more Qi left. If this doesn't kill him, then I have no more energy in the tank left to fight against the Alpha.' Rex thought as he kept on coughing out blood.

Boom!

The whole battlefield for miles on end rippled out with a huge explosion. The ground quaked, the air rattled, the atmosphere became immense and that was because of one person.

Rex Slade: the strongest world leader there is. What did he do?

Unleashed a whooping sum of three thousand Qi swords on a single werewolf. But this was no ordinary werewolf, it was the strongest Beta werewolf in existence.

Erin held her mic, her breath baited as she stared at the dust, their drones still filming and bringing the tough battle to the world. Everybody tensely watching with baited breath.

Rex could be seen huffing and panting, beads of sweat dripping down his face as he weakly held his sword while the dust from the attack he had just unleashed slowly settled.

For several miles on end, deep craters formed, but the biggest crater was the one around Rex and Varian.

The crater went for twelve metres deep, six metres wide, around Varian's fur, deep cuts around his hands and face.

Blood gushing out of his body like a mini fountain, his breathing ragged, eyes still glowing bright blue as he stared at Rex. His wrists and forearms immensely bloodied as his blood dropped onto his gleaming claws.

"Is…is that all?!" Varian asked as he drew in a hoarse breath, his grin still didn't leave his face.

"Damn it!" Erin shakily held her mic as she surveyed the battlefield. The three Beta werewolves causing havoc with humanity losing slowly.

The world watching the war from their houses and commenting on the online Livestream, initially held their comments and now, they were rapidly commenting.

"What are they doing? How are they losing?"

"Damn it! These oldies are useless! How weak can they be?!"

"I knew we should have voted another set of world leaders than these oldies!"

"A one armed old General, teenagers, weaklings, and old fools! How on Earth won't we lose this war?!"

"Guys! They are really trying their best. We shouldn't cuss at them, they are at the front lines fighting for our lives."

"Shut the freaking hell up! If we don't cuss at these losers, then who else should we cuss at? Are you watching the same thing we are?! The freaking Alpha hasn't joined yet and we are already on our last legs."

"Yoo! That user was right. Instead of cussing at those that are risking their lives for us, we should be angry at the fool that made so much promises, gave us a fake heartfelt speech about wanting to rid the world of werewolves and he is nowhere to be seen."

"That's true! I swear, if someone we manage to win this war and that stupid werewolf slayer crawls out of hiding, I will hunt him down."

"Same here. The weakling knew there was nothing he could do hence he decided to go into hiding."

"But how sure are we that we are going to win? I mean look at Rex! He is basically on his last legs."

And with that last comment, the camera zoomed in on Rex's tired face, his breathing slow and steady as if he was trying to calm his wildly beating heart.

His hands weakly held his sword as his face was now drenched in sweat, his mouth stained with blood.

Then the camera turned from Rex to Bane and Humfree that were having their own stand off against Greig, Raze and Kate having their own standoff against Scar.

It felt like the world was now still, everybody breathing slowly as they stared at their opponents. Those that were not fighting, stood on the sidelines, hands shaking in fear of what might happen next.

Gray, Jay and Harry just finished dealing with Jack and now stood on the sidelines, breath ragged and barely able to stand up. Especially Harry, his legs were so weak and jelly that he could barely stand up.

He stared at the fight with dry mouth as the drones buzzed and zoomed around the place capturing every single person.

The Alpha who stood a few metres away, hands crossed and eyes fixed on the battlefield, suddenly moved, his steps steady and measured as he walked forward.

"Damn it! Damn it! The Alpha is making his move now!" Someone from the Livestream who noticed, announced and the drones immediately panned towards the Alpha.

"Tsk, tsk,tsk!" Rivock scoffed as he took steady, calm steps forward and then stopped in the middle of all three battle.

"And you wanted to wage the war against us. You wanted to wipe us out earlier, what happened to your resolve now? What happened to the strength you boasted off on the news? You all said the werewolf slayer would be your savior and all, but where is he now?" Rivock asked as he chuckled loudly.

"Rivock! I will be the one to kill you!" Rex roared, his grip on his sword tighter, gaze stern and teeth grit.

"First handle my kid brother before you speak to me." Rivock snarled as he sharply turned to glare at Rex.

"What do you want now?" Bane asked, one eye on Greig in front of him, the other on Rivock.

"The destruction of the human race." Rivock replied with a grin then he sighed. "That is my long term goal. But my current issue is that I'm bored. Watching my subordinates have all the fun is boring.

I need to flex myself a little. So… all of you, stand down now!" The Alpha ordered, his eyes glowing bright red and instantly, all werewolves slowly backed away.

"Now," Rivock said as he stretched his index finger forward with a grin on his face when his nails slowly elongated a few inches before stopping. "Where were we?" He asked as his teeth suddenly grew into fangs and without looking around, he swung his finger sideways causing his nails to shoot out faster than a bullet and then…

Bam!

"ARGHHH! Andrew!" Helen's voice rang out as she saw the Alpha's nail digging deep into Andrew's head and the next second, he slumped down with a thud.