Chapter 132: Hunting Season (Part 3)

In the next second, Jaeger appeared in front of Remilia.

"You don't look very excited, kid. ”

He smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits. For some reason, Remilia always had a feeling of being stared at.

"I thought you'd go crazy with your long-time friend being killed right under your nose. ”

Remilia glanced diagonally across the transparent cubicle to Paciula, lying motionless, life or death unknown. Her loose nightgown was burnt, her long purple hair was also roasted in large curls, and she was covered in smoke, and she looked like a roasted purple potato that had not mastered the heat well and completely messed up. If only the air could circulate, Remilia thought, she would be able to smell the ripe scent of animal fat.

Poor Chubby, may she be well.

Remilia looked at Jaeger again, her face expressionless, her eyes like those of a dead man.

"Yes, that's right," her lips moved slightly, "I'm mad indeed." ”

"Gungnir. ”

Remilia spread her palm, and the red liquid swirled in her palm. The three bundles of fluid intertwined with each other, eventually condensing into a spear. A glow of metal and magic flowed through the tip of the spear, and Remilia held the spear, which was a few inches longer than her height in one hand, raised it high, and flung it down, the wind slashing across Jaeger's cheek like a blade.

Hector went into battle with a spear of eleven cubits, the bronze tip of which was fixed by a golden ring shining before him. ”

Jaeger faced the red, typhoon-like murderous vortex, unguarded, with his face against the magic and anger that had erupted from Remilia's body that was completely out of control, without changing his face or blinking his eyes.

"At least, you have the appearance of a 'hero'. ”

Remilia ignored him, whether it was a provocation or a compliment, she didn't listen to it at all.

Anger, that's a matter of course, if Patsy had any of the odds, she'd definitely become as violent as her sister.

Fear, that's understandable, after all, her opponent is so fierce, cruel, and more importantly, powerful. She stood in front of him with a spear, like a rabbit with a straw pole challenging a lion, a little, overwhelmed.

The two were combined, tearing at her soul left and right, making her extremely calm in the midst of her struggle.

"Normal people should have started to tremble and sob, but you didn't, I heard your heartbeat...... Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock. ”

As he spoke, Jaeger clapped his hands rhythmically in accordance with his words.

"It's smooth, it's calm, you're still a little seeded. ”

As he said, Remilia was so calm at this time that even her veins were frosted. She's the head of the family, she's responsible for her men, if Patchouli dies, she's got to avenge her friend, if she's not dead, she's got to help Patchouli, and then find a way to bring everyone back to Earth - all of this, all of the things she needs to accomplish, have a common premise, which is to defeat the great enemy in front of her, Jaeger Extru.

So she had to force herself to calm down, simply because, if she lost her mind, it would definitely give Jaeger a chance, and in that case, she would be one step closer to her highest priority and most important goal, defeating Jeger. This was the biggest difference between her and her sister, who was really, down-to-earth, who had lived five hundred years and gained five hundred years of experience, while her sister was not, even though they both seemed to be little children who had not yet grown.

Remilia took a step back, raising her spear with one hand and reaching forward with the other, leaning back in a javelin-throwing stance. Seeing this, Jaeger smiled and said:

"Are you serious?"

"Are you going to pierce this barrier and throw us all into space...... Well, I forgot, you can't do that. ”

He raised his hands, tilted his head, and hooked his hand at Remilia with a wicked smile on his face.

"Yes, come on, I'll give you a trick. ”

He apparently didn't think that Remilia would be able to stab him to death with this gun, like a leap earth poke at Ru. He didn't think she had that ability, and the small space didn't allow her to shoot the big gun too happily, so he could even let her make a move first to see what she could do, and then take her life, not too late.

Remilia silently threw her spear with all her might, and Jaeger dodged it sideways as a matter of course, though its speed, and the distance between them, made the act of "dodging" infinitely impossible. But he's Jaeger, a third-generation vampire, and even if you take a 50-caliber Magnon pistol and shoot it right to their head, they can find a way to catch the bullet with two fingers and shove it into your eye before you can react.

The wind blew through the ends of Jaeger's hair without hurting a single strand of hair. The high-speed spinning spear, entwined with red magic light and pale cyclones, streaked through his field of vision, and in that extremely short moment, it was captured by his eyes, and it looked like a slow motion of extreme detail. At this point, everything was expected by Jaeger. In the next moment, he caught a glimpse of Remilia out of the corner of his eye, and his entire body broke open with a "bang", dispersing into a cloud of blood mist, which came with the wind and condensed into a human form in front of him.

"So, is that what you're really for?"

The corners of Jaeger's mouth curled up slightly, with approval and approval. If, a second ago, he only thought that Remilia was a little kid who could play at will, then this second, in his eyes, she was already an opponent equal to him.

Remilia gripped her spear in both hands, Gungnir, and removed it from its super-high-speed flight before it slammed into the space barrier. Then she turned sharply, and with the force of the rotation, and the weight and inertia of the spear itself, fired back, quickly and accurately, from the bottom up, diagonally at Jaeger's chin. By this time, Jaeger had made a dodging gesture and stuck his right arm in the path of the spear, a move that allowed him to save his head at the expense of an arm.

"Snap"

When Gungnir's spear swung to its highest point by inertia and finally stopped, Jaeger's right hand landed on the ground. His right arm had been neatly severed from his elbow, and blood splattered and stained his body, plus his face. Even so, his face was not so ugly.

"It's finally like a little talk......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the red spear slash down at his head again. Remilia had a poker face, apparently not intending to leave him alive.

In this regard, his choice was to face the spear and take another step forward, not backwards, but forwards. This is the "scorpion cage" he designed himself, so he knows very well that in this narrow "hunting ground", if he cowers and retreats, he will be forced into a corner within three steps and fall into a dilemma with no way out.

Because the hunter is not afraid of the prey, the hunter faces the beast's teeth, not retreats when he sees it.

Just like now, Jaeger took a step forward, thus avoiding the sharp tip of the spear. In the end, it was the heavy handle of the gun that smashed on his shoulder, and with a "bang", it hit the flesh, shook the heart, and the pain and numbness followed, and his entire skeleton seemed to be knocked apart. But, no matter what, Remilia's shot failed to knock him down. If she had struck him in the head, she would have stepped on his head by now, but she hadn't. Moreover, because the handle of the gun was stuck in Jaeger's shoulder, Remilia's movements were forced to stop for a short time.

This gave Jaeger an opportunity.

"You've fallen into a misunderstanding. ”

Jaeger raised his remaining left hand, his eyes glinting with a fierce light, as if he had raised a sharp knife.

"You think you're a 'warrior' and I'm a 'magician', so you can take advantage of close-quarters grappling. ”

"You're wrong. ”

"Spells, experience, knowledge, will, and, physically, I am better than you in every way. ”

"Therefore, you have no chance of winning. ”

As the words fell, Jaeger clawed through Remilia's chest. This claw, Remilia neither saw clearly, nor could she avoid it, in her eyes, in her heart, there was only consternation.