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Chapter 137: Catch and Kill (3)

The entire hospital does not occupy a large area, and except for those places that have been isolated from the outside world and used as human, physical, testing, and testing laboratories, it is believed that the number of troops that can be stationed will not be a desperate number. But whether it's the winding staircase or the oppressive corridor, Kars's nerves are always tense to the limit...

As an intruder, he can't accurately judge when and where the enemy will appear, although a swarm of ordinary soldiers is not terrible, but if he is forced into a dead end on the terrain, the only way waiting for him is to be swept into a hornet's nest by machine guns.

――As a result, although Kars, who dances gracefully in the sea of learning, has always given people a sense of immediacy, in fact, he is already dancing on the tip of a knife.

"Hmm..."

What's worse is the original injury on his body...

Kars used his right hand to hold his left shoulder, but the pain did not lessen, but intensified. This made the priest very worried about what he was going to do next—if it was just the extent to which it affected his activity, in fact, it would be difficult for him to use even the "critical state" at this point...

That level of conflict was enough to distract him, and if he kept this state and challenged the Major or Accardo, he knew exactly what he would do!

…

Is there nothing that can be done?

Turning the end of the hallway, and down the staircase came the sound of neat footsteps—an inevitable conflict was in sight. Kars had no way back, all he could do was mobilize all his forces to move on.

The cursed sword is in hand...

The figure of the young man leaning against the armrest was somewhat gloomy, but against the backdrop of the sword shadow that was about to be stained red with blood, it gave birth to a terrifying and fierce momentum!

Hands clenched...

The young man's cheeks were full of helplessness at the beginning, and as the crisis approached, he turned from a bitter smile to a cruel smile, and the upsurge of blood made the originally pale skin a little more red similar to his eyes, bewitching and terrifying.

…

It was at this time, since I came into this world... No, to be precise, the power that hadn't been stimulated once since he had redeemed this ability suddenly poured out of his body - his dry and fragile body seemed to have received some precious gift in an instant, and even the concentric beats became strong and powerful!

This momentary change was unexpected even by Kars himself, but fortunately, the instinct to fight preceded the consciousness and drove the body that was undergoing a wonderful transformation.

The arch of the foot is tightened.

The condensed force suddenly acted on the ground, thus revealing explosive consequences. A strange force far beyond the limits of normal human beings smashed the concrete ground, and the fine stones flew around like a disemboweled bullet with the sound of breaking through the air, and the priest who was originally standing there was only a faint afterimage...

Kill!

The pattern of the attack suddenly changed radically, and Kars, who was fitted up, was like a beast that had broken out of prison, his eyes flashing with a cold red glow! The curse sword, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is no longer as light and changeable as before, but has become a complete killing weapon - skin, muscles, bones... The murderer goes straight and cuts everything that dares to stand in his way in front of him into two pieces!

Death was close to every soldier present, and the bloodthirsty god of killing had just crawled out of hell, but now he was about to drag all the creatures in front of him back into a place where there was no hope and light to speak of.

-- Domineering... Not an adjective that celebrates bravery, but rather an ability that Kars had actually redeemed in the world before him. This kind of power developed from within one's own body is different from the critical awakening, it does not actually change the physical structure of human beings themselves, but only introduces a special cultivation system into human bodies.

And judging from the actual use of this power now, it takes not only physical preparation and ability to liberate this power, but also the mental requirements - fortunately, this timely rain really saved his life at the end of the Karlsberg Mountains.

Although the injuries in the body will not be healed by the appearance of domineering, at least because of the existence of this special energy, the priest has felt that the condition of the wound will not continue to deteriorate, and the pain and weakness that have been bothering Kars before have also been swept away, if he wants, I believe there will be no problem in using "Critical" at the same time now.

Of course, compared to the containment of injuries, the more obvious improvement after using domineering is still in the attack power and destructive power - with the help of this special power, Kars, who is still a mortal, is able to use such a powerful move, and every move has unimaginable destructive power. Not only that, but after using domineering to cover his body and weapons, he was already about to turn into an invulnerable humanoid little King Kong, and it was difficult for him to hurt his body even with the sharp spears of the defenders' equipment...

It's a blessing in disguise...

Although the current situation is still not ideal, it is much better than the previous decline. With domineering and criticality, Kars finally has the capital to compete with the world's high-end combat power, the only pity is that this body is still in a state of serious injury and can't let go.

"Poof!"

Because of the fierce fighting style and the lack of adaptation to strength for a while, even with domineering protection, the bright curse sword still broke immediately after being inserted into the last enemy's skull. The priest shook his head helplessly, silently pinching the last two remaining curse swords in the palm of his hand.

The frantic advance had taken him to the third floor of the institute - up to this point, Kars no longer felt any signs of the enemy approaching, and even the ambush soldiers he had just encountered did not seem to be coming in the direction of his own, but more like he was hurrying to support somewhere in the building.

Other words...

"Have they arrived?"

Outside the window, the moonlight is shining.

Such a deep and beautiful night is destined to be stained with blood.