Chapter 109: Birdman
Perhaps I have understood what the phrase "turn the tiger away" means, the group of natives with weapons, trying to lure us away with their lives, to protect these female natives and their young children, but they are aware of it.
They screamed violently, and my ears were filled with terrified and vicious curses, and bare-handed hysterical resistance, but to no avail.
The group of executioners didn't care, the star-molybdenum war sword in their hands was waving, and those alien aliens who were labeled as criminals died tragically under the war sword, their heads and stumps flying, and yellow-brown blood splashed everywhere, I know why they use war swords, it should be to save bullets, what an experienced group of executioners.
More than 200 aliens, of which two-thirds were infantiles, and the rest were all women, and those women resisted very fiercely, they tried to use their hands and bodies to stop the swords that had been cut off, and to make the people behind them rush forward, snatch weapons, or attack the prison guards with brute force, but they did not play the slightest role, and the sharpness of the sword was where the flesh and blood could stop it. But they didn't think about it, they were rebelling for the sake of their children.
"Wow!"
That's the cry of those curled up babies and toddlers, it must be a cry, right?
Soon, the female aliens who resisted were all dying, yes, some of them were cut in two by the sword and still not dead, their mouths were wriggling, they were cursing, and the resentful eyes were on them, including me・・・・・・
Why did they do it? Are they just women, children and children?
Is my heart too soft? No, it's because what these people do is for merit, they are criminals, they are labeled criminals, every time they kill one, they can get a little merit, how labor-saving, there is no need to fight desperately on the battlefield to get the merit in exchange for their lives, in the face of these women and children who have no power to resist, just wave their hands, who doesn't want to do this kind of business?
Whew!
Whew!
I suddenly had some difficulty breathing, like someone had choked my neck, my chest was filled with lead, and I wanted to get out of here. I can't stand it anymore, no one is qualified to say I'm cowardly and wasteful. Soldiers who go to the battlefield for the first time are not born executioners, and those who witnessed the massacre have no reaction, that is psychopathic・・・・・・ the picture is so cruel that I even wish they had shot them, even if it was over quickly.
"Ha !!"
It was the last female aliens guarding the six young children, who were my share, yes, the cruel prison guards who kindly gave it to me. They rushed at me, baring their teeth and claws, trying to make a final stand.
Can I let them get their way?
No.
In the face of two women and children, it took me almost no effort to subdue them. Before they could get to me, they were knocked back by my punches and kicks, and I put the blazing behind me, activated the pusher, grabbed them by the neck, and flew backwards, hitting the wall straight into the wall.
They looked so weak that they just knocked out.
"Hey!"
Someone was calling me, it was the voice of the wounded prison guard, and I looked back, he was covered in that yellow-brown blood, and he had finished his prey. He raised his sword at me, as if to signal me to do so.
Tick!
Tick!
At this time, the ground was full of yellow-brown blood, and every step of the foot could splash that blood. The others are already starting to slaughter young children, as easily as chopping cabbage.
They're all settled, and I'm the only one left. The other guards weren't going to wait for me, and they didn't care what I did. They were gone, and I was left alone in this bloody, dark space, with the resentful curses of the alien aliens echoing in my ears.
I looked at the curled up toddlers, one of them staring at me in horror with a slightly larger eye, but he knelt down and straightened up, and when he was in front of me, his thin body trembled, and his gray eyes gave people a helpless but hesitant sadness, he looked back at the two unconscious female aliens, and roared at me: "Uga !! ”
I don't know what he's talking about, because the star core didn't translate it for me.
"Gollum."
My Adam's apple was stirring, and my fists were clenched: "Star core・・・・・・ they, they're all illusory characters, right?" ”
"Yes."
The star core responded to me.
I didn't understand it, with a little resistance and disgust, but after knowing that they were illusory, I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "Why do you want to blur this kind of picture?" ”
"Every species or picture of life in Xenodimensional was once real, except for the host."
The words of the star core were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the warmth that had just risen in my body, and the star molybdenum battle sword that I had just activated was still in my hand, but it was loosened by my hand and fell to the ground.
My throat seemed to be choked by something, and I even thought that since it was illusory, it would be fine, and maybe I could try to get these free feats.
But the truth is, they all existed, they really existed.
"They are criminals. Prison guards have the right to execute them. ”
The indifferent voice of the star core sounded in my head, but it was so harsh, like the tip of a needle piercing my ears, five senses, and even my heart.
"Criminals? Are they criminals? ”
I pointed at the toddlers and neighed and roared, "You damn horses are blind, aren't you!! ”
"They're still toddlers! He can't steal a single thing, how can they be criminals?! I think you are, you are all butchers, executioners, the most deserving of death! Who are you to say they are criminals? Just because you're strong? There is the ability to slaughter them?!! ”
I felt like I was going crazy, dancing to vent my depressed and dark emotions, I knew it was just my brainless venting, but I needed to vent, I even regretted entering here, hatefully, I still coveted and longed for that merit. A standard has to set up a torii.
"Alert!"
The star core had alerted me, and I thought my words had angered it, but it wasn't.
Bang!!!
A violent explosion came from outside, and the building I was in shook violently, apparently something had happened outside. I didn't vent any further, and I didn't end up doing anything to the alien toddlers, but I activated the propulsion device, but I prefer to call it a flying machine. I staggered out of the hole and flew out of the building.
"Damn the promise!"
I don't know which guard's angry roar reached my ears, but the meaning of the promise, by translation, is similar to that of the birdman.
Yes, because as soon as I came out, I saw two winged humanoids hovering in the sky, and these alien Inhumans also had weapons in their hands and were attacking us prison guards.