When Jamila ran to Mejerta's side, Mejerta was walking towards the giant baby who was already lying on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mother was lying on the street, and the umbilical cord under her crotch was attached to the terrifying giant baby.

And the surrounding townspeople who have not fled are serious, and this situation is very despicable.

They could see the terrifying giant baby, only a poor woman and her baby, which had not yet been separated from her body.

Apparently, the bloodied hunter was about to have them publicly executed.

"Save my child, Lady Shabu, that is the child you gave me, please save it!"

The pregnant woman with a bruised face saw Jamila's figure and couldn't help but scream.

Megelta heard the voice calling for Shabu and stopped, her face covered in blood and she smiled, but she was unexpectedly a little hideous.

"If it's you, you should be able to understand what I'm doing, right?"

Megelta's voice brought endless bitterness.

Jamila's heart ached, and she didn't know how to comfort her, her state at this time was too terrifying.

"I don't know how to explain it to you."

"It's okay, it's just my dream here, you can return to the original state by waiting for the dream to end."

Jamila didn't grasp what she meant, and was about to ask her what was going on, when Megerta clenched her sword and charged at the giant baby.

"My child!"

The screams of the mother behind her were heard again, but the screams did not affect Mejerta, her piercing eyes were still determined.

However, at this important moment, the surrounding townspeople spontaneously began to throw stones in their hands at Megelta.

Mejerta's head was hit by a stone, and a wisp of blood left on her forehead, causing her to flutter for a moment.

More and more townspeople are joining the action.

"Get out of our town, you crazy beast."

Looking at the stone that stood like a storm, Megelta endured it motionlessly, and in such a picture, Jamila felt the evil that came from ignorance.

The deep meaning of this evil makes people realize great sorrow.

After a short silence, Megelta seemed to understand something, "Sure enough, all kinds of things will happen in my dreams, you are just countless ants born from my dreams, do you think you can stop me?" ”

Her frantic countenance also seemed to indicate the fading of her sanity.

Jamila didn't have time to hold the mad hunter before she jumped like a wild wolf into the townsfolk who threw stones at her.

Bloodsplatter...

Corpses are scattered all over the place...

Jamila once again realizes the tragic fate of the so-called hunter.

At this time, Jamila has no way to open her mouth to let either party stop, she is not a person who belongs to this world, and she will inevitably leave this world, but what is this sadness all about?

The townsfolk who can't see the monster just want to protect the innocent mother and child, and prove that they are not lambs to the slaughter by throwing stones at the abuser.

And the hunter who kills like a devil decides to kill because he is misunderstood.

The world is simply stuck in a crazy contradiction.

Jamila heard a frenzied system chime coming at her like a rainstorm.

She clicked on the panel, but was stunned.

At this time, her spiritual vision had improved from 15 to 45 points, and what did she understand in this short few minutes of mental struggle?

The rise in psionic vision allowed her to see more things.

The mother's body began to change, her whole body became fat and innumerable lepers, her face became fat and wide, and the whole facial organ was nothing but the big mouth full of sharp teeth.

The limbs are as soft and smooth as the tentacles of an octopus, and they are constantly twitching.

"Lady Shabu, show your strength and let these hunters sleep in their dreams forever!"

There was a frantic gasp from the cracked mouth of the monster-turned, irregular wheezing, but Jamila could understand it.

She thought the dream was too terrible, and she wanted to wake up and wake up from the nightmare.

Jamila clutched her head in pain, and countless unknown murmurs came into her mind, and she felt like she was going crazy.

"Enough!"

Jamila roared in the sky, trying to repel the mutters from her mind, but it didn't work as if she were doing useless work.

As Megelta slaughtered the townspeople, the giant baby seemed to regain his vitality as he slowly stood up and kicked his slightly immature legs, targeting Megelta in the crowd.

Driven into madness, Megerta did not regain his vitality at all, but continued to tremble with the influx of townspeople.

Then Megelta's body was kicked by the giant baby's lower limbs, and her body flew high, spitting blood out of her mouth, making her already injured state even more sluggish.

Mejerta flew high, making Jamila's heart rise to her throat.

Mejerta's weapon also fell to the ground and was picked up by the townspeople.

Megelta's body eventually flew to the roof of a wooden house, but fortunately there were no sharp objects on the wooden roof.

She was shaking her head, trying to sober herself up.

But what can she do without her weapon?

Weapons...

Where else is there a weapon for her?

Jamila began to search left and right, and now everyone present could only rely on the dying hunter, but no one but Jamila noticed the situation.

It's a truly powerless sadness.

The giant baby is still in action, splashing rocks with every step he takes, and the townsfolk are startled by the sudden cracking of the building, and they begin to scream and flee in all directions in the face of the unknown.

When Jamila saw that the giant baby was approaching Megelta, she suddenly remembered the weapon she had taken from outside her dream in her package.

She took out the cherry blossom knife that had been with Paris, and threw it at Megelta on the roof not far from her, shouting, "Use this, kill the monster!" ”

Mejerta, who should have been desperate, seemed to lean her body against a mast on the roof of the house with blank eyes, but she did not seem to be aware of the moment she died.

She was a little confused for a moment when she saw the short knife suddenly thrown at her, but when she grabbed the knife, everything was different.

"This knife..."

Megelta seemed to have discovered some secret from the cherry blossom leaf, but the giant baby's attack had already hit, and she jumped off the roof in embarrassment, rolling to cushion the impact of the landing.

Then she pulled out the dagger and seemed to rekindle her fighting spirit.

The giant baby shook his fist and smashed it at Megelta, the speed was very fast, Jamila looked at her injured body at this time, and couldn't help but sweat for Megelta.

But this time, Mejerta was not ready to dodge at all, and with the sharp cherry blossom leaf Xiang, she actually cut off the giant baby's arm with a knife.

The sound of the severed arm falling to the ground and the giant baby's painful roar came at the same time, causing Jamila to cover her ears.

"Thank you for your weapons, it should be over in a moment!"

A tired Mejerta tilted her head to look at Jamila, nodded, and said thank you.

Next, she once again climbed the scales of the giant baby's flesh like a spirit monkey.

In the end, he stabbed the giant baby into the heart with the cherry blossom knife in his hand.

In the face of those tough scales, the cherry blossom knife cut through their defenses like tofu.

The giant baby's roar stopped abruptly, like a wooden stick falling silently backwards.

"Mejerta!"

Jamila couldn't help but cry out when she saw the figure of Mejerta submerged in the dust.

She really didn't want Mejerta to die here at this time.

Jamila ran to the ruins where the giant baby had fallen, covered her mouth and nose, and began to explore as best she could.

After a while, she saw the figure of Mejerta.

At this time, the right half of Megelta's body was crushed under the giant baby, and he was already dying, and it seemed that he could die at any time.

Jamila knelt beside her, and couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in her heart, but she couldn't say a word at this time.

"You don't need to be sad, it's just my dream, as long as I wake up, I can be reborn, the hunter is such a miserable creature, experiencing life and death in the endless void and reality, but there is no liberation."

The dying Megerta handed the cherry blossom knife in her left hand back to Jamila, and said the above sentence intermittently, seemingly not worried about her death at all.

"I don't know what you mean by this so-called dream statement..."

Jamila couldn't understand her words, and a tear ran through the corner of her eye.

"I received a mission to come here, I woke up from a dream, and now I want to go back to my dream, and now that the mission is complete, death is not a relief, but a sign of the beginning of a dream, I wish you a long dream and wake up."

Megerta lost what little life she had left after making a prayerful gesture on her chest with one hand.

And in front of Jamila's eyes, Megelta's body turned into bits of purple dust and drifted towards the sky little by little.

"Hunters... Why is the world like this in 400 years? ”

Jamila looked at the scattered purple dust and restrained her sadness, according to Megelta's meaning, maybe she would wake up in her own dream in the next second, and then throw herself into another dream again, right?

While Jamila was grieving, the matter was not over, and the mother, who had become like a strange octopus, used her tentacles to slowly crawl through the smoke and dust.

She wailed in mourning, "Lady Shabu! Why would you want to abandon your children? What exactly are we doing wrong? ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Jamila looked at the slowly crawling monster with a sad face, and fell into deep doubt.

Why did she say that?

And what kind of terrifying truth is Shab Kranis hiding?

Jamila really didn't know how to answer for a while.