Looking at the thing in front of him that was constantly wriggling like a lump of living silt.

Alison could tell from the remnants of the decorative objects on its body, as well as the armor-like masonry on its body, that it was a monster that had evolved from a small house.

It's not just flesh creatures, but the plague unleashed by Orga has given [activation] to various objects.

Things like wardrobes, tables, trees, stones, and even houses can be alienated into all sorts of twisted monsters.

And these monsters uphold the characteristics of their creators, most of them have chaotic personalities and are extremely brutal, not only will they attack the natives of other worlds, but they will also not hesitate to attack their own kind, so they often fall into infighting and cause chaos.

Look at the monster that is squirming and crawling towards the crowd in front of you, and is about to take on the murder.

Alison frowned slightly, didn't hesitate anything, and her white and slender fingers instantly hooked the bowstring, and with the magic power in her body gushing out, a translucent arrow was condensed.

A few arrows were fired.

The monster that was alienated from the house and various home furnishings was immediately hit hard!

He opened his mouth that was swirling at high speed like a whirlpool, and let out a piercing scream.

Unlike the cries of flesh creatures, its howl was like countless pieces of sand rubbing against each other.

There's an industrial mixer-like weird feel.

After roaring back to the sky, the monster's vitality began to drain rapidly under the power of the arrow, and within a few seconds, it completely died, turning into a pile of mud and debris.

These monsters, although the image is extremely weird, but in essence they are just spawned miscellaneous soldiers, there is no resistance to a demigod at all, and even ordinary soldiers can pose a threat to them as long as they are bold enough.

The main reason why Alison and the others took action in person, in addition to avoiding meaningless casualties among the soldiers at the bottom, was to make the internal residents feel that they had not given up on them and were still trying to save the situation......

And in the face of the longing and grateful eyes of those rescued residents, Alison, who knew that the other party had been defined as a victim and would be abandoned, only felt that her heart was as painful as being bitten by a poisonous insect, and a sense of shame and resentment kept emerging.

Whatever the reason, whatever the reason.

Sacrificing the civilians she was supposed to protect made her feel that her status as guardian was being disgraced, and that she was ashamed of the inhabitants who loved them.

The impact of this sense of shame also made her even more resentful of those abyssal creatures that were invading this world, and she couldn't help but feel murderous intent in her heart, desperately wanting to kill them all.

That kind of strong resentment, the other side of the passing soy sauce Olga was sideways.

Yes, our protagonist is playing the stealth game again.

The enchantment that had been infiltrated, although it was still running at the moment, was as full of holes to him as a sieve.

It was no longer possible to prevent his avatar from being teledropped in.

Maintaining his human form, he stood on the roof of the house next to the street and stared at Alison for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.

Although he roughly understood what the other party was resenting in his heart, as one of the culprits, he still didn't feel half guilty.

As a demon, even if he has some human memories, his essence will not change much.

It was in his nature to kill people and set fires.

Whether it is the one who kills or the one who is killed, he doesn't have much of an opinion.

Because these two options are the end that demons should have!

It is only right for me to kill anyone, and it is right for anyone to kill me. ’

This is the truest view of Olgar.

No matter what the outcome is, there is no right or wrong to speak of, everything depends on the ability.

Doing what you want is his highest aim.

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As if sensing his gaze.

Alison, who had wanted to rush to the next location, rolled her bright eyes slightly.

With a slightly disgusted expression, he looked at Orgar's position.

In her senses, although there was no malice in the other party's eyes, there was a strange sense of looking at the object, which made her instinctively a little uncomfortable.

After taking a few glances at Olga's human form, although she was still dissatisfied in her heart, she had to admit that the other party's appearance was extremely perfect, even better than most male elves, and there was a remarkable quality just standing there.

looked at the curved horns under the other party's long red hair, and the striking golden vertical pupils. Although she knew that the other party was not human, she did not see the specific race of Orga, and only regarded him as a relatively rare special race, and did not think that it would be a creature such as a demon.

In her opinion, although the inside of the defense line is very chaotic now, the various enchantments outside are still running, so it is impossible for an abyssal monster to invade without knowing it. Besides, if it was an enemy, her gaze should be somewhat hostile, and in Olga's eyes, although she felt offended, she really didn't feel anything like hostility.

So after observing for a while, she withdrew her gaze, ignoring Orgar's scrutiny.

In her mind, this was just a passerby.

In this regard, Olga didn't feel anything, although the other party beat him a few times in the battle not long ago, but in his opinion, it was just a kind of daily life, and there was nothing worth paying attention to at all, so there was basically no hostility or anything.

Besides, if he really wanted to do it, he didn't need any hostility in itself.

Fighting for him is like walking and breathing, and he doesn't need any reason.

After all, many of the guys who died in his hands were because they were standing just right and not punching, which was a little unsuitable.

Not hostile at all!

Glancing at the figure of the other party preparing to leave, Orga continued to look at the hundreds of meters deep underground.

There's something he's been hiding all these days.

Compared to them.

These infected people on the surface, even if they have caused great trouble to this line of defense, but in his opinion, they are just some eye-catching by-products, and they are gadgets that cannot be put on the table.

It feels like they're almost at their peak.

He knew the time was ripe.

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"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Alison, who had just walked some distance, felt the vibrations coming from underground.

His body stiffened and he stopped his steps.

Looking at the various buildings around her that were rapidly cracking apart in the tremors, she suddenly realized a problem!

'Since dead things like houses can turn into monsters, what about the ground and even the soil underground?'

With her thoughts, the ground inside the defense line suddenly tore out countless cracks, and I don't know how many giant snakes with hundreds of meters in length and eyes all around their bodies came out of it at the same time, looking up to the sky and roaring in the direction of the sky.

And the places where they drill out are the nodes of the outer barrier of the defensive line!

At this moment, these centuries-old enchantments were officially destroyed.

And the countless monsters inside the polluted land also raised their heads at the same time!

While I was a little surprised in my heart, my expression became crazy and excited.

The tide has begun again......