hard whip. "Nice weapon.", Hapi didn't take the enemy seriously. Schemu wanted to convince him otherwise and attacked him. Hapi defended himself with his shield. "You are lost. Your shield cannot harm me. And you will not be able to hide behind it forever.", Schemu saw himself as the winner. But Hapi wanted to hurry. He didn't like this place. Schemu struck again, and his whip
wrapped around Hapis wrist. Schemu saw himself at an advantage. But Hapi concentrated on his amulet and the whip was engulfed in fire. Schemu had no choice but to drop it. But instead of giving up, he put himself in a defensive position. "You have no active weapon. As if the fight is still even.", Shemu shouted, who was now a little worried.Hapi stepped up to him. "You didn't give me any other choice," he said simply. Schemu wanted to take his chance and attack. That was a mistake. He had made a serious mistake about Hapi's shield. The amulet reacted again and a long blade shot out of the middle of the shield. Schemu couldn't avoid it and had to watch the blade dig into his body. The power of his amulet was extinguished and he felt how it was coming to an end for him too. But instead of screaming, he began to laugh. "The invincible killer Hapi! Why did you rise from the dead? What are you looking for here?", He asked with his last strength. Hapi owed him the answer. Schemu slumped and lay motionless. Hapi left it at that and looked at the door. It led to his goal. William and his boss heard footsteps approaching. Their hearts had never beat as loud as they do now. Who was the winner? Who would enter the room? Hapi or Schemu? The next second decided the minister's life. The door popped open and William recognized Schemu. He breathed a sigh of relief. Too early, however. Hapi grabbed Schemu by the collar and let him fall into the room. William fell to his knees in horror. Hapi now entered the minister's office. It was brightly lit and both could see the killer's face. To their horror, they realized it was still a teenager. They weren't so wrong about that. Hapi was actually no older than 20. He had blue hair that he had undoubtedly dyed. There was also a scar on both of his cheeks. However, it was brought about on purpose. There were tattoos in these places, which Hapi wanted to get rid of. Otherwise he looked like everyone else. Except for his eyes. They were rigid and focused only on his goal. He now also went towards this. The minister felt like a ghost that had somehow left his body. William was so scared that he hid under the desk. "Why? Why do you want to kill me?", The minister tried his luck and wanted to change Hapi's mind. "Because my God has commanded me. And his wish is my command," he replied. The minister swallowed. He no longer doubted that he was facing a madman. "Don't be afraid. Death is not bad.", Hapi said and raised his shield with the blade. He walked slowly towards the minister. "What? How ... how do you want to know?" He asked, exasperated. "Very simple. I was already dead once," replied Hapi.
However, the minister did not stop thinking about it, but unpacked his last ace. He had taped a gun under his wide, black office chair. With the last of his strength he grabbed her and shot Hapi. This stood directly in front of his victim. William was still trembling. Had his boss shot the killer? No. Hapi was still standing.He hadn't even gotten a graze. The hands of the minister, who by the way had crooked business going on, trembled so much that he hadn't even touched. This was his only chance. He knew that he had played for his life and lost. He dropped the gun and felt Hapi give him the fatal stab. The blade was still stained with Schemu's blood when the minister's dripped on it. Hapi had done his job. William was already having a nervous breakdown. He looked at Hapi in disbelief. He waited to be the next, but Hapi headed for the door again. William himself did not understand what was going on inside him. He jumped out from under the desk and screamed daringly at Hapi. "Hey, you bloody murderer! What's the point of killing innocent people? Does money mean that much to you?" He yelled at him. Hapi turned around. Why did William do this? Now he would die too. "I'm not doing this for money. Besides, he wasn't innocent. I now serve a God who doesn't want to harm this world. I'm happy to be his tool," replied the professional killer. William was not satisfied and attacked Hapi. He seemed to have some kind of blackout that led him to commit suicidal acts. However, Hapi made his shield disappear. One punch with the fist was enough to knock William down. Immediately afterwards he heard a noise. It was the guards who had come to. They stormed the office heavily armed, but could not spot Hapi. Where did he go The office only had one exit and no window? Was he really a shadow? One of the guards covered his mouth with a hand. They found their boss and the punk who had acted so cocky dead. Which monster did that?
Hapi was only able to escape unnoticed thanks to his amulet. It was a type of teleportation that allowed him to leave the building. His follower gave him great powers, as had already been seen in his fight with Shemu. He heard the voices of the guards leaving the building in a panic. When the police came, they didn't want to answer any unpleasant questions. They didn't even think of avenging their boss, let alone pursuing Hapi. He knew his job was done. He turned back into the shadow he was at the beginning of his assignment. Quickly and carefully, he left the property and found

a little later on the streets of London again. He hid his amulet under his shirt so that no one could see him. Then he gave up his existence as a shadow and stepped into the light. To be more precise, in that of a street lamp. It was still pitch black and there were hardly any people around. Hapi started to walk, but nobody paid any attention to him. Neither of the people suspected who was passing them, nor what he had just done.Hapi's destination was the entrance to the subway. He went down the stairs and waited. It didn't even take a full minute for the next train to stop in front of him. Hapi got in and sat in a window seat. He had to drive a few stops before he got to his destination. Back on the surface, he went on steadfastly. Hapi lived in a village that didn't really have many residents. He was happy about it. If anyone could claim to have been anywhere in the world, it would be him. His assignments had taken him across the world. They always came from others, but that had now changed. Hapi died a few months ago. For a long time he was tasked with protecting Sepa's grave. When he rose again he became Hapi's new master. * This forced Hapi to fight an enemy he lost to. It was a young girl whose mother had Hapi on her conscience. It happened a long time ago. Hapi couldn't even remember it properly. He had already carried out so many jobs and never questioned the motives of his masters. Not even after his death. He died and was born again in Egypt. Hapi didn't know why he'd been given a second chance. So that he would change his life? Or so that he could continue to serve his master? It was Hapi's greatest wish to be able to answer this question. The village had many houses. Old, new, big, small…. Hapi's target was not one of them. He was heading straight for the local church. Only in her did he really feel at home. After his rebirth he was warmly welcomed there. Namely by the pastor of the community. His name was Jonathan. That was at least one of them. Like Hapi, the pastor owned one of the mysterious amulets. However, there were differences. Jonathan's amulet hid even more than Hapi's. This did not use the large gate, but the side entrance. This did not lead into the great hall, but to a corridor which had several doors ready. Hapi did not know which room Jonathan was currently in, which is why he went through them all one by one. His room was the first. It wasn't particularly big, but it was enough to live on. The bed creaked when you lay down on it. Otherwise there were few furnishings in it. In addition to the bed, there was a table and a chair in an alcove. Tons of were piled on the table

Books. 'Bible' was written on one of them. The rest consisted of textbooks. Higher math, English, natural history, geography, and others. One could easily mistake Hapi for a nerd. The real reason, however, was that Hapi had not attended school for a long time. He concentrated on learning in order to at least get some further education. Not finding Jonathan in his room, he searched the rest of the way. No trace of him. Nevertheless, Hapi was sure to find the pastor in the church.He could only be at the altar. He was there to pray from time to time. What else should a pastor do? Hapi walked towards the door that revealed the hall with the large ornaments and the many benches. Nothing had changed. Hapi looked around but did not see Jonathan. One look at the clock, however, solved the puzzle. Hapi had missed the fact that the sun was already showing. It was very early and at that time Jonathan was always sitting in the confessional. There he waited for his parishioners and wrote his speeches for the service on the side. Hapi marched up to the small chamber and opened it. He stepped in and sat on the chair. "Forgive me for having sinned," he greeted his Master in his own way. A laugh escaped the pastor. "Stop this nonsense. If you really want to confess all of your sins, it would take longer than Lent.", He tried to make a joke. However, Hapi did not leave it at that. "I killed the target person. And an amulet bearer who was subordinate to her. I carried out your mission as you wanted it to.", He said. "That was the right thing.", Jonathan reassured him. Hapi looked through the bars that separated the two chambers. "Really? What did we achieve?" He asked, but wished he hadn't done it right away. "Forgive me. I have no right to doubt you.", He