Chapter Seventy-Six: One-Faced Abomination
Could the concept of abomination be ......
[There is nowhere to escape in the fog].
You can only deal with it head-on.
There is no way to turn around and run away.
No matter which way it runs, it will appear in the fog in that direction.
It's huge, it's weird, it's terrifying.
It simply frightened George and his party to the extreme.
There was a hazy glow of daylight in the misty firmament, but it was not known where it came from or when it would dissipate.
These grayish dim rays shone from all directions behind the huge aliens that had always occupied the sight of the three of them, and kept slowly approaching, casting shadows like the peaks of the mountains that came to life in the ruins.
I don't know where it is, it's completely different from the layout of Hell's Kitchen, but the architecture is somewhat similar.
The sound of something striking a bronze bell can be heard from the ruins of a huge temple complex.
[When——]
[When——]
With a sound, the abomination moved forward even more.
The desperate believer suddenly prostrate on the ground.
It felt a great threat from the Abomination and an aura of disgust that even it felt.
Somehow, this disgust reappeared clearly in George's body.
How so......
It's not because I hate the unacceptable shape.
Instead, it's more like some kind of emotion engraved in the genes.
The kind of hatred and resistance that can't wait to break their bones and raise their ashes......
[Wow-]
Legs slightly flexed.
The right hand caress the left waist, and the palm of the hand rests on the hilt.
"You can't fight it head-on."
"Get inside the building first, I'll hold this thing down."
George noticed Peter's hard-to-endure expression.
The body of the abomination is emitting some kind of irrational smell or realm.
Even a traverser like him, whose sanity is much higher than that of ordinary people, can feel a chill to the bone, not to mention Peter and Harry, who have never shown a psychology beyond their peers.
They may have a high IQ.
But IQ is by no means a rational value.
No one knows what bad things can happen if they are too low.
George had so little information and intelligence.
But he didn't dare to take risks.
Now there are about ten minutes left before the two hours that Friday said.
Relying on the desperate believer and his current physique and talent, he can probably barely hold off this abomination for a moment.
Peter wanted to say something, but when he saw George's determined gaze and unquestioning expression, he nodded and grabbed Harry, who was about to refuse, and walked towards several low buildings nearby.
It's a crossroads, surrounded by untouched buildings with hidden gates.
Peter and Harry quickly disappeared into the doorway of a low-rise building, with the former giving George a deep look before entering.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
George said.
Peter said, "Be careful, Mr. Stoker, they should be almost there, don't fight hard." ”
"Hmm."
George was just betting.
He knew that even at night in Queens, even if it was foggy and dangerous these days, as long as he stayed indoors, he would hardly encounter danger, after all, from the news from some channels, the missing people were basically gangsters who were still wandering around during the fog at night.
Perhaps one of the concepts of abomination is the inability to harm creatures in buildings?
He had now automatically associated the appearance of the fog with abomination.
Watching the two enter the building, it wasn't until the sound of battle could be heard inside the building that George finally looked back at the ......
It's like an alien facing the abyss.
Huge.
Magnificent.
Uncanny.
Bloody.
Indescribable.
There should be a myriad of words for this creature.
It stood there, almost like a ...... God!
The few remaining Mark-Beelzebub suits wrapped in fly-men approached from all directions like moths to the flames, and only when they got closer, did they feel even more huge, their thrusters unable to support their supersonic flight like the suits.
Like a Spartan warrior.
He shouted that Sparta would win, and in his hand he held a rudimentary spear that was completely out of proportion to the Persians, and went to his death with his chest held high.
Friday's Manipulators try to use their own energy as a bomb to damage the Abomination.
But before these steel alloy creations could get closer, they were entangled by one ferocious tentacle after another.
[Boom! 】
[Boom! 【Boom! 】......
One suit after another was pinched by tough, thick, colorful sticky tentacles, and then destroyed and crushed in an instant, exploding into brilliant fire.
Like a torch lit in the depths of the unknown fog of the sea, guiding sailors in the direction.
[Puff-]
At this moment, George moved!
The demon knife came out of its sheath and cut the waist of a fly man who was in the way, and cut it in two!
Then, he and Fang had just continued to absorb the flesh and flesh that had swollen to four or five meters tall and strong Desperate Realm Believers, one left and one right, approaching the Abomination at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to observe.
[Instant]!
Thirty-two times faster!
A slight sonic boom appeared for a moment, and the initial velocity of George Terror even surpassed the sound in an instant!
The massive, fiery and dazzling body of the Desperate Believer leaped into the air and trampled on the hard ground from the right, causing the concrete stone to crack like a spider's web.
Its form now resembles Doom Day, each of its swollen muscles is a whole piece of flesh that has been absorbed by the Flyman before it dies, and some of the muscles can still be seen through the struggling face of the Flyman under the throbbing veins!
Its body was already huge enough to resemble an Asian elephant, but it was still too weak compared to the abomination that was at least twenty meters tall.
The huge body that seemed to be dragging the flame tail was actually rolled up in mid-air by more than a dozen thick tentacles that poked out from behind the abomination!
The tentacles' suction cups were welded into the bodies of the Desperate Believers, and inside each of them was a faceless with several dense circles of human teeth, which slowly but surely tore at the flesh and blood of the Desperate Believer.
Also at this time!
George had already relied on the initial speed of terror, stepping straight on the flesh and blood of the abomination, sending himself in front of the face of this terrifying monster!
George leaped into the air, and the arc of light reflected by the rain of the Demon Sword Village shone on his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a moment of astonishment.
On the bloated face that is extremely large and hateful, there are hundreds of human eyes densely packed......
They were all staring at him!
But it didn't take more than a moment to be stunned, and Mura Yu had already slashed his knife dozens of times, slicing at the heart of the abomination chest like a piledriver, and then the force of the fall made each knife go deeper!
The viscous scarlet liquid burst out, blocked by the wielding demon sword.
There was a hint of excitement on George's face.
It worked!
Successfully broke the defense!
But the next moment, before the expression of surprise dissipated, a stunned look had already appeared in his eyes!
A ...... Hand!
An incomparably large hand made up of countless fragments of organs and tissues like an elephant that could pinch him to death enveloped him in an instant!
"Don't think!"
[Instant] triggers instantly.
George twisted his waist in the air in an almost impossible position, and Murayu swung thirteen swords with maximum force in one second!
The thirteen knives all cut in the center of the palm, and actually cut this terrifying limb to pieces!