Chapter 39: Little Monsters (2)
What a terrible posture it was!
Kazuma Inuyama, who once specialized in literature courses, also thinks that his ability to organize words can be compared to that of ordinary writers, but in front of this scene, he can only find the word 'terrible' to describe it.
The pitch-black figure seemed to represent ominous darkness, except for the white hair on the top of the head, which was not stained with blood, and was reminiscent of the pale of bones rather than the beautiful light.
The appearance is hidden under the mask of a long beak, but no one will delve into what it is like at this moment-
Monsters are monsters no matter what they look like.
Eight black, twisted centipede-like organs writhed behind his back, and as Deadpool approached, the terrifying organs ejected and elongated as if they had a consciousness of their own, piercing through Deadpool's hard bodies at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
No matter what angle or speed Deadpool attacks, he can't avoid Katsuko's penetration.
"Roar—"
Roars of pain and anger came from the mouths of those pierced Deadpools, and some intelligent Deadpools even tried to pull Katsuko out of their bodies, but unfortunately, the moment they pierced, those centipede-like tiny branches quickly spread and differentiated in their bodies, and in only two seconds before and after, they had formed strong enough branches.
Tear it up—
As if tearing a piece of cloth, all the Deadpools that were pierced by Katsuko were wrenched into pieces from the inside before they could make any movement.
The sheer force also caused a chaos of pressure, like an explosion, and the flesh near each Katsuko shattered into a cloud of shards.
Inuyama couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of bloody saliva, although these Deadpools are not very strong, but if the young master is born here, it will take a lot of effort to eliminate them. Not to mention, to show such a strange and terrifying means......
Could it be that this monster is some new type of mutant hybrid?
The researcher's inertia was still swirling in his head, but he wasn't here to study Frankenstein, and if he dared to ask, then he really put his life in God's hands.
Besides, this guy's condition is not necessarily like he can communicate.
Ever since the door was breached, the dark and ominous creature had stood motionless in the middle of the lab, keeping his head down in a pensive posture, with only the eight terrifying organs behind him constantly dancing, taking away one Deadpool after another's temporary life.
Inuyama Kazuma even noticed that every time Kazuko was pulled out of a Deadpool's body, not only did it mean that Deadpool's vitality was gone, but the pitch-black monster standing in the center would also tremble.
Painful?
The speed of the eight Kazuko's swings became faster and faster, and even faintly flowed with a dazzling luster like magma.
Kazuma Inuyama continued to observe the corpses of those Deadpools and was surprised to find varying degrees of shriveling.
Combined with the two bulges that gradually bulged at the back of the monster, he vaguely felt that he had come up with some very strange associations.
The increasing speed of the kills had caught the attention of the entire lab, and they had even laid down the human limbs they were still gnawing on, forming a large encirclement, and swooping down at any moment, ready to attack.
Serpents, humanoids, spiders, and even the winged dragon-like Deadpool, whether or not they had robbed each other of their spoils before, whether they had fought each other before, whether they were of the same race or had nothing to do with each other, they all banded together and prepared to tear apart the monster that threatened the most.
In a way, dragons are the advanced evolution of humans, brutal, greedy, bloodthirsty, and very good at fighting with their own kind, and even the slightest unaccustomed can turn into the fall of one of the two sides.
However, humans will always unite when faced with a powerful foreign enemy, and dragons are no exception.
Although dragons generally choose to surrender to their own kindred, if the other party is not of the same race, that's another matter.
When the enemy is numerous, the dragons play the essence of guerrilla warfare, little by little, from the individual to the darkness, until they are sure to defeat all the enemies in one fell swoop; When the number of enemies is small, they surround them and wait patiently for the moment when the breach is revealed.
It is because of this predator instinct engraved in the blood that they always appear strong and tricky.
It's a pity that they have the patience to wait, it doesn't mean that the dark monster is willing to wait.
Once again, Inuyama Kazuma didn't see any movement, but the eight Hikos had been stretched to more than twice the length of the previous one, directly dividing the several Deadpools in the encirclement into several sections.
At extremely fast speeds, even a whip-like structure is equivalent to the sharpest blade.
And it was at this moment when the old force had gone and the new force was not alive, and Deadpool felt that he had the best opportunity.
Their simple brains certainly don't think about why that powerful foe always stands still, and the predator's instincts obviously don't react to anything that doesn't move, and in their opinion, the most dangerous thing is the eight scales that dance around, and once the scales are restrained or temporarily unable to defend, it is their best moment to attack.
The storm is coming again.
Inuyama Kazuma couldn't help but close his eyes because of the light that bloomed at that moment.
The steel-colored claws are extremely sharp, not stained with a trace of blood at high speeds, and are not hindered in any way, and with the master's subtle manipulation, they cut through the weak points of different Deadpools.
A slight electric light flashed on the claws, and although the short-term high-frequency and high-voltage current was small, after imitating the operation mode of the high-frequency electric knife, even Deadpool's body was as unbearable as a hot knife cutting butter, and the place where it was cut was even closed and solidified because of the short-term high temperature.
Unlike the first fight, after breaking through multiple compartments, the experience and skill of dealing with Deadpool have grown considerably, and the crunch and sparks that resemble the bones that were cut off at the beginning are gone.
What Inuyama Kazuma saw was more of the electric light shining between the claws, which spread over the entire area in the blink of an eye.
Plop Plop Plop ......
The messy limbs fell to the ground, and the stunned Inuyama Kazuma didn't realize what was happening, and after that dazzling flash, he had opened his eyes, only to find that the pitch-black monster in the center showed almost no signs of moving.
Killed all Deadpools in an instant.
Eight—or ten—were strung together all the scattered limbs, and those that had not yet begun to bleed were shriveled up in a few breaths.
It's a monster anyway......
Inuyama Kazuma looked at the pitch-black figure that finally began to move, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Because he was discovered.
Pure black eyes without any emotion stared at him hiding in the corner, and the red pupil in the center of his eyes looked extremely dazzling and terrifying.
"Uhh......h
In the next moment, Inuyama Kazuma had been pinched by the neck and held in the air, but fortunately, the monster's palm changed back to the shape of a human, and changed to the chilling claws from before, and after this action, his neck and head had already turned into several pieces.
Maybe it's some kind of cruelty.
The desperate Inuyama Kazuma reluctantly looked at the eyes without a trace of emotion, giving up the idea of normal communication and survival.
This monster ......
No......
Compared to that one, even this kind of monster is nothing......
The feeling of suffocation made him already a little haggard, and he even began to compare the dark ominous figure in front of him with the real monster that came to the top of the all-half-breed in his mind.
As his eyes turned white, he reflected a flash of crimson that suddenly appeared behind the monster.
(This chapter doesn't live up to expectations, but the little monster you've been waiting for in the next chapter is finally coming.)
In addition, the previous dream 2 didn't have a 1.,It's just a connection with the previous fantasy 1.,After all, it's all a dream, so put it together.。
The last note about Dream 2:The one who digs a pit in the ground is the protagonist.,Because of the fusion of the dragon bone, his own power was suppressed.,It wasn't until after a dream that I found out that I had awakened a new power.。 As for whose memory is in that dream, needless to say, I know that it is Fenrir.
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