At night, the spider's slender legs were covered with thick blood, and a large blue tongue swept over it, swallowing the blood on the ground into its belly.

A pair of eyes with primitive wild ** eyes stared closely at the inside of the carriage.

That thing was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to play with its prey.

Kaz bit his lower lip tightly, and he saw eyes bigger than half of his face, which were constantly turning, searching for the breath of food.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Kaz warned himself not to move, but the more he got to the moment, the more he couldn't bear it. In the face of the absolute fear of staring directly at death, the violent physiological reaction made him avoid it.

The thing's tongue poked in, and an unbearable smell of blood floated through the confined space. That big tongue had a dead spider stuck to it. It slid down the trail of blood and landed on Kaz's arm.

Kaz's pupils contracted, and he screamed, completely drawing the thing's attention.

Outside the carriage, frail old Moore spat blood and babbled. He wanted to attract the object's attention so that the women and children inside could avoid it.

In the darkness, Carmela fumbled for a severed iron rod and a dagger of exquisite workmanship. She lay on the ground, watching the monster's every move through the tiny window.

It's coming this way!

Outside the carriage, Old Moore desperately hit the broken roof, and he shouted indistinctly: "Look this way!"

The wide-eyed gaze finally fell on Old Moore. The owner of those eyes was a juvenile of the Ark giant. He bent down and looked at Old Moore playfully, followed by a baby's cry.

A bone looms from the smashed palm, and Old Moore continues to thrash.

In the face of death, will he accept the judgment of death or the judgment of monsters?

Kaz pressed his trembling legs, and through the gloomy window, he could see Old Moore being lifted up by the monster's head.

He didn't dare to look any further, this was not a place for people at all, this was a place more terrible than hell. He thought that what he saw in Love's brothel was enough to disgust him with the world, but he did not expect that there was a more terrible existence than those greedy and insidious men.

It's his turn next, isn't it......

But Old Moore, he was the first person in the dungeon other than Beekira to smile at him...... Kaz gritted his teeth, and in the cage of anxiety and fear, he heard the weakest voice in his heart calling to him.

Can't die! Absolutely not!

"Save Mr. Moore!" Kaz had never stood so firm as he did today, dragging his crippled body to Carmela's feet.

He hugged her legs, and there was not a trace of warmth in her body.

Immediately, Kaz's belief that he would last survive turned into a kind of despair that spread throughout his body.

She...... I'm shaking too.

Carmela tries to calm herself down, she can't break free from the shackles of being dismembered and eaten, but at least this time, she can't sit still!

"Do you want to live?" asked Carmela coldly

“...... Think!"

"Give you this dagger, and in a moment you slip out of the carriage and look for an opportunity for it to catch you and blind it. ”

“...... I don't know how to use a knife, I'm scared ......"

"If you do what I say, you may survive, but if you stay like this, I will throw you out for self-preservation!"

“...... You, I, I ......"

Kaz was reluctant to pick up the dagger on the ground, he didn't even know what was out there.

'Bang-' Old Moore was thrown against the outer wall of the carriage, his severed hand slamming straight at Katz's face.

Kaz screamed again.

Carmela picked up the iron rod, the cold touch of the metal stretched the entire palm, and she roared: "Run——!"

It was as if I heard Beckira's shout, and that day in front of Love's brothel, Beckilla said the same, run, Kaz run!

Kaz slipped out of the window, and he saw what the thing looked like. Its blue-black skin looked eerie in the dark night, and its baby-like face was covered in countless cracks, which shone in different shades as his expression changed, spilling a faint blue light. Its eyes...... Kaz noticed that there were no whites in its eyes, only a cloudy black. Suddenly, it stood up and stretched out its body several meters long.

Kaz's hand was no longer listening...... As long as that thing catches him, it can crush him, the woman is laughing, stabbing it blind, how is it possible!

Pierce its eyes...... Kaz subconsciously looked at the dagger in his hand, his scalp was numb, he ...... just now He didn't even have that dagger in his hand!

Just as Kaz thought death was coming, the giant's long arms bypassed Kaz and lifted the entire carriage. It played wildly, flapping its arms violently, and then slammed the carriage to the ground.

Kaz covered his ears, was it going to be his turn next?how would he die?would he be eaten?ah...... The woman was still in the carriage!

Behind him, there was a loud grinding sound of metal hitting the ground. The giant lifted a foot, and it deliberately skipped over Kaz's head and stomped on the carriage behind Kaz.

The carriage was crushed into a piece of scrap metal under the massive impact, shattering into the collapsed ground.

Kaz turned his head slowly, and the foot swept over his head again, the woman, dead...... Is it?

He was pinned down by two giant hands, and the fear eventually turned into a numbness to death. He stared at the broken iron that was sinking into the ground, his eyes glazed.

"Blind it!"

The woman's voice and in the cold wind, like the bells of John's church, woke him up from despair.

Carmela clenched the iron rod in her hand, and cold sweat dripped down her palm. A faint smell of rust filled his nostrils.

The Ark Giant had the thickest skin of any species on the continent, and Carmela knew that this iron rod alone would not hurt it in the slightest. The skin on their skulls is the weakest, and the skull is the most fragile part of the body.

But as long as it can shatter its skull, it will lose its attack power.

Kaz saw Carmella standing behind the Ark giant, and it seemed to notice her presence!

He didn't have anything, how could he pierce the monster's eye? But what if he yelled like Old Moore and yelled like Old Moore, he must be the first to die?

The giant turned around, and Carmela retreated, but the iron rod actually fell out of her hand because it was stained with too much sweat!

The only hope was pinned on the little ghost, and she shouted, "Little ghost, stab this dog in the eye!"

"Quick—"

"I don't have a weapon—"

"Then gouge out his eyes!"

The giant leaned over and pulled out a hand to grab the fleeing Carmela, and it was the moment when Kaz was closest to its eyes!

"Hurry up—"

No one wants to die in vain. The blue light that spilled from the cracks in the giant's face spilled over Kaz's body, and he put his hand into one of the giant's eyes.

The giant let out a wail, blue blood spraying on Kaz's face, and he closed his eyes, basking in the silence of the moment.

Is it all over? Death seemed to be very close to him, and yet it seemed far away from him.

Carmela found the right moment to retrieve the iron rod again.

The Ark Giant fell to the ground with a muffled thud, it pressed its bleeding eyes, and the moment it rolled over, Carmela raised her hands and delivered the final blow.

The iron rod was broken in two, and the metacarpal bone of Carmela's left hand had been shattered.

It was a big gamble, and she was risking her life.

"Roaring ——————"

Didn't die, didn't smash its skull!

Kaz crouched on the ground, which was ...... Is it the end?

A hint of cruelty flashed in Carmela's eyes.

No, as long as she's not completely eaten, it's not over yet!

No one has the right to let her die. She jumped onto the giant's back the moment it stood up, gouging through its other eye.

Once again, the giant hunched to his knees, throwing Carmela to the ground.

"Catch!" Kaz found the dagger she had handed him again, and he threw it to her.

Carmella gasped and forced herself to her feet, leaving no time for her to froze.

The left hand is gone, and only the right hand remains. She ran as fast as she could, and the moment the giant got up, she flew up again and pierced its bones.

She hadn't seen that the dagger was made of the hardest Wick steel, and if it had been used, it wouldn't have been so bothered.

Immediately after, she heard the sound of bones shattering. A blinding blue light burst out of the crack, and blue blood gushed out.

Carmela was bathed in a pool of blood, and in this pool of blood, she seemed to see a silver-haired woman, and in her arms was Carmela's head.

"Revenge, Carmela. ”

It's an illusion again...... The other soul in her body is a nightmare that she will not escape for the rest of her life except death.