Chapter 42: The Skinner

Joe dared to swear with Tifa's little gavel that he had never seen such a horrific scene.

Even if he saw the grimace shopkeeper for the first time, he slowly removed the whiteboard mask on his face, revealing the face that had been burned in high temperatures, uglier than a ghost, it was not as frightening as what he saw in front of him.

Red-haired, red-eyed, with two delicate little beards, Myers was quite handsome-looking, and his handsome face, like a thickened mask of human skin, fell off his head with an evil tearing sound.

The peeling dough, as if held up by an invisible ghost, was suspended in the air, like a cheerful belly dancer, writhing up and down from side to side, and blood dripping from the dough from time to time.

Myers' face......

At this moment, Joe didn't know how to describe his face.

His red hair is still red, and his face is also red at the moment. The muscles under the skin were dripping with blood, the cyan and black blood vessels, the white meridians, these body tissues were twitching slightly, just like the moray eel that Joe had seen in his own kitchen, just skinned.

"What the hell!" A cool breath rushed from the soles of his feet to his head, and he hissed and roared, his mind in chaos.

The crimson eyes faded rapidly, and the three-round six-pointed star magic array in the depths of the pupils stopped rotating, and the light of the magic array gradually converged.

Joe got out of the realm of extreme madness, controlled by terrible battle instincts and terrifying battle instincts, and he only felt a little weak after overexercise, and the emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow and joy that a normal person should have, returned to him.

Since he was a child, he followed Gorkin to fight and brawl on the streets of Tulun Port, and after Gorkin joined the army, he took a large group of armed sailors and Tulun Harbor gentlemen to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and Joe also saw a lot of bloody scenes.

But ...... like Myers

Joe was inexplicable, his teeth chattering.

"Your handskins!" The hoarse and evil voice sounded again.

With a 'snort', Myers clenched his right hand with a stabbing sword, and a blood line suddenly appeared on his wrist out of thin air. Then, as if taking off his gloves, the skin of his entire right hand slammed outward, and a complete piece of skin on his right palm forcibly broke away from Myers' palm.

'Dangchang', the stabbing sword fell to the ground.

Myers screamed in pain, and he jerked up his right hand, looking at his bloody palm in horror.

His eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets, and he hissed and screamed, "Skinner...... Skinner...... Heresy, heresy...... Damn it, damn it......"

The large canopy of silver light rain pierced Myers with a piercing sound, and two cyan whirlwinds rose from Mels's feet, basin-sized whirlwinds wrapped around his calves, and he roared and cursed, more than twice as fast as when he had fought Joe before, and took a dozen afterimages and retreated inward.

"The skin of your calves and soles!"

The hoarse and evil voice sounded again, the evil power filled the void, and the inexplicable rules came, and Myers's body suddenly stumbled, he roared, and fell to his knees with a 'bang'.

He retreated so fast that he fell to his knees, his body like a ball, rolling backwards like a 'grunt', and then slammed into the wall behind him.

From below his knee, his trouser legs and boots shattered, and just near the ligaments of his knees, two blood lines came out of thin air, accompanied by a piercing tearing sound, just like the skin of his face and his right palm, and the skin of his two calves and soles of his feet, as if taking off his socks, cracked cleanly and decisively from his body and flew away.

A dough, a palm skin, two legs, and feet slowly gathered together, and four skins were suspended in the air a few feet above the ground, floating up and down happily, writhing happily.

Myers' body trembled violently, and the tall, thin man who had just blocked his fatal sword rushed in front of him, piercing his shoulders and knees with several swords, completely nullifying his mobility.

Without allowing Myers to resist, the man grabbed him by the neck, violently broke his mouth open, and stabbed his fingers roughly into his mouth, scraping back and forth several times on his two rows of gums.

Then, the man ripped off Myers' coat and pulled off the collar of his white shirt with a 'snort', which was extremely violent and pushed him to the ground.

A series of movements, Qiao was amazed to see.

"Young Master, are you alright?" The man smiled, thrust his sword back into the scabbard hanging from his waist, and bowed deeply to Joe.

The man was tall and thin, with a sharp facial contour and stiff lines, like a statue, and a strong pungent smell of tobacco on his body, which was the same person who had been guarding outside the fish cutting yard and interacting with the grimace shopkeeper in a friendly manner.

"Uncle Ya, do you think I'm fine?" Qiao pointed to the hundreds of thin sword marks on his body, which were an inch deep and still bleeding, and said angrily: "Do you think I'm like this, like I'm fine?" If it weren't for my thick meat! ”

Joe waved his arms vigorously and shouted, "If it weren't for my thick flesh...... Thank you dear mother, how much food she used to raise me with such a fat body that can be used as armor! ”

Joe gritted his teeth, picked up an iron rod from the ground, strode up to Myers, and slammed it on his shoulder.

With the piercing sound of fractures, Myers's screams grew louder and louder.

Joe roared, "My mom Leah, she worked so hard to make food that I could raise such a fat body, not so that you could poke it with a sword!" Damn bastard, if Leah sees me like this, you're in big trouble, and I'm telling you, you're in big trouble! ”

Mels's mouth kept spitting out sticky red saliva, and he stared straight at Joe, and hissed: "Joe Rong Ritu, I won't be in trouble, it's you, it's your Witu, it's big trouble...... You colluded with heretics! ”

Myers struggled, convulsing and inhaling deeply, as if that would stop the sharp pain that was coming from all over his body.

"Skinner, hahaha, skinner, great Mu Zaishang, on the Golden Oak Church's 'Holy Judgment List', the top ten heretics, your Vetu family is actually related to skinning warlocks, you really will have, very big trouble!"

A breeze blew in from outside the door of the room, and there was an indescribable breath in the wind, which made people's hearts palpitate and make people's hairs stand on end.

His skin was as white as a dead man; The black hair is sparse and supple on the scalp; In the deeply sunken eye sockets, the two turquoise eyes glowed green like night owls; Thin, dark red lips are tightly pursed into a line.

With the breeze, the middle-aged man who walked in slowly from the door did not look like a good person, he was wearing a very ordinary short black cloak, carrying a thin cane in his left hand and a banana in his right hand.

A monkey more than a foot tall squatted on the shoulders of the middle-aged man, a pair of dark eyes staring intently at the delicious food he was carrying.

As soon as it entered the room, the monkey sniffled, took its attention off the hanging banana, grinned, leaped to its feet, and scurried to the four floating skins.

The monkey carried a small backpack on its back, and it skillfully lowered the backpack, then jumped up, folded four bloody human skins, and stuffed them into the backpack.

Carrying his backpack, the monkey staggered back to the middle-aged man, dancing and pointing at the hanging banana and squeaking.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and smiled, threw a whole bunch of bananas to the monkey, then held the head of the cane with both hands, and bowed slightly to Qiao: "Young master, today's incident is really too dangerous, but fortunately, we arrived in time." ”

'Giggled' a few times, and the middle-aged man pointed to Myers: "He dares to hurt the young master, he even dares to threaten the Weitu family, young master, do you need me to peel off the skin of his whole body little by little?" ”

Joe's eyes widened, and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

He looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief: "Mr. Skins...... I always thought that you were just a kind, erudite tutor with a special fetish for fried bananas! ”

"I love everything that bananas are made from, and of course, fried bananas are the simplest type."

The governess of the Rittal family, the director of the private library of the Rittal family, and the keeper of the private archivist of the Rittal family, the four young masters and young ladies of the Rittal family, including Gorkin, Tifa, Joe, and Weima, the kind and knowledgeable Mr. Signes, smiled and bowed to Joe again.

"Bananas, I love bananas because of their skin, they are easy to peel."

"I had a little bit of a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder because of some experiences in my early years, and I like foods that are easy to peel. Of all the foods, the easiest to find, the easiest to peel, is undoubtedly the banana. ”

"I like bananas as much as I like this daring Lord Myers."

Mr. S. Sterns giggled, and as he laughed, several of the oil lamps in the room shook violently, and the original blue and white lights inexplicably turned dark red.

"Young Master, Lord Myers is in good health, moreover, he has been exercising for a long time, he is well nourished, and he is very well maintained, and the material of his skin is very high, and he has a high artistic ......."

The tooth on the side coughed heavily, interrupting Mr. Si Gengs's words: "Young master, how to deal with it here?" Damn Si Gengs, I told you, I can save the young master safely, I don't need your intervention. ”

Ya spread his hands in annoyance: "Look at you, let you come just in case, in fact, you don't have to do it at all." But now, you see, you see...... We could have solved the problem peacefully, but now ......"

Teeth kicked Myers in the stomach hard, and he said angrily, "Sterns, do you know how troublesome it is to clean up this mess and let so many people disappear into thin air? ”

Myers was kicked and howled.

Yanan, who was lying on the ground on the side, Yanan, who had just fainted from the aftermath of the battle, let out a trembling cry of pleading: "No, no, we, we will keep our mouths shut, honorable Lord Qiao, we, we haven't seen anything today, we haven't heard anything......"

Joe, Tooth, and Strons sighed at the same time.