How can the weapon of the law of cause and effect with the power of fate as the core be so easy to play?

Mark sneered in his heart: Accept the backlash of fate! Monster!

Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that Mark had already seen the law of fate of A-class [anomalous], Mark really couldn't think of how to clean up this [anomalous] monster that had fallen into darkness.

For example, the rule set by Miss Honey is to dance.

Dancing is at the heart of the whole anomaly.

As long as you are willing to dance with her, everything is easy to say, and you can even ignore the clumsy dancing. Of course, if the comer is strong enough to quit the narrow field she has set, that's fine.

This anomalous law is very weak, and it is not particularly coercive.

This makes it possible to recover Miss Doll after passing the law test, and still need strong dancing skills and super personal charm (referred to as appearance).

The evil of centipede Susie, who is heavily invested in the law of fate, is the other extreme, under normal circumstances, it must be very difficult to defeat her in this fog academy, and she can still run if she can't beat her.

But after breaking a series of laws she has set, she will have to endure the backlash of the four evil laws of fate with gambling as the core.

If the bad old man who taught "Anomaly History" hadn't lied to him, this centipede would have ...... It's over!

However, the dice of fate are so riotous.

If nothing else, it's time for an accident.

Completely ignoring Mark's will, the fate dice flew out on their own, throwing a [1] out.

Mark's handsome face turned into an embarrassment.

After voting so many 20 points, it is finally time for retribution.

"Roar!"

With an inhuman growl, Lady Ccentipede let out the most vicious curse of all—not from a ruined mouth and vocal cords, but from a soul's roar.

"You're good! Carter, too! You despicable humans will only use conspiracies to kill me! No! I'm not going to be destroyed! I, I – no compromise! ”

What about intransigence?

The debt of fate is not so easy to owe it.

Unless, she can gamble on her other things.

Mist, no, a large cloud of mist that was essentially evil thoughts erupted from the various wounds on Susie's body, along with the sparse flesh and blood. In less than ten seconds, half of the first floor was filled.

This evil aura like a flash flood makes people's scalps tingle and their limbs cold just by seeing it.

For the first time, Mark experienced the fear that comes with facing the mighty Evil.

The breath that came to his face, carrying unrivaled power, had not yet rolled up to the front of his toes, which had already made him, who should have a chance of winning, have a trance of 'if he doesn't do anything, he will be terrified in the next second'.

Suzie's pupils were lifeless, and her eyes, which were already quite white, suddenly turned into a pair of centipede-like eyes.

When a total of eight one-eyed eyes popped out of Aunt Susie's half-rotten face at once, it still startled Mark and Byson.

The terrifying feeling of being stared at by eight strange and bloody eyes, as if to imprint the appearance of the two of them into the deepest part of her hateful soul, made Mark's heart twitch violently, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

No longer hesitating, Mark shouted, "Hold on to me!" ”

Byson, the little fool, obviously had weak legs for a while, and his face was even more pale as paper, and the interesting thing was that she never pulled her hips at such a critical moment, and she hugged Mark's waist.

In the next moment, the wind was strong at the same time as the evil wave was blowing in his face.

It's windy in the cabin, but it shouldn't be so big.

Miss Bison, who was extremely frightened and closed her eyes for the next time, opened her eyes again under inexplicable induction, and suddenly found that a very special wooden arm overlapped on Mark's left arm.

A doll's arm!

The wooden knuckles beat like the pianist's beautiful fingers.

With the movement of their fingers, bundles of spirit silk flashing with light blue light and shadow danced rapidly, easily shredding the thick wood on the wooden wall on their left into splinters of wood that would not prevent the two of them from escaping.

"Bang-"

The wooden wall shattered as if it had been bombed, revealing a large hole for a carriage to pass through.

The left-hand side of the two of them immediately had a different view.

She never knew that the howling wind and the churning clouds could be so beautiful!

Before she could react, the very sharp spirit silk lightly wrapped around her and Mark's bodies, and a feeling of clouds and fog came, light and shadow flew in the corners of their eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they had come to the open space outside the house.

"Don't run!"

Accompanied by Susie's soul roar, there was a deafening explosion.

The sound was so strong that there was an illusion that the eardrum was going to be torn.

The two-story wooden house exploded, and countless pieces of wood of all sizes were splashed in all directions.

A piece of wood with the thickness of a human leg swept less than five centimeters under Bison's left foot, and she instinctively screamed, and the next second she was afraid that she would affect Mark's movements, so she covered her mouth instead.

With an incredulous gaze, she stared at Susie emerging from the ruins of the house—she was no longer human, she was a large centipede of exaggerated size.

With a diameter of nearly two meters and a body length of more than fifty meters, who is she going to eat, not a little bite?

No, it's a bit wrong to say she's a centipede.

Because whether it was her own chelica or the human leg snatched from the victim, she was proud of her hundred feet, and she was stunned to keep falling.

Except for the large blood holes on her sides that should have been chelicerae that could not heal, and her typical centipede head, there seems nothing wrong with saying that she is a snake.

The sudden loss of all her feet made Suzie's body very uncomfortable.

In a few seconds, in a fit of rage, she seemed to be getting used to the awkward mutilated body, rolling and continuing to kill Mark and the others.

Mark and the Two...... has been under the traction of Lingsi, like a pair of puppet dolls, flying upside down for hundreds of meters.

Temporarily safe, feeling the powerful embrace of Mark's left arm, Byson looked up at Mark with adoration.

There was still a hint of seriousness on Mark's friendless face, but she could clearly see the corners of Mark's mouth curled.

"We ...... Will it win? ”

"It's a win!" Mark couldn't be more sure.

[Exceptions] also need to follow the rules.

If you lose the gamble, the price must be paid.

But when to pay for it is learned.

It's like Minnie, she told him that as long as she has used her powers, the price of [dancing] with her must be paid. Chopping a worthless opponent like a mutant lobster, Mark can not pay the price for the time being, accumulate the small price, and wait until she thinks it is enough.

Use its power normally, and if you delay the payment of the price, you will have to pay an additional price.

Minnie admits that if Mark doesn't pay the price, she will forcibly reduce her favorability of Mark. If the favorability is low, she will most likely run away, and see you in the future, and the relationship between the two parties will most likely start over.

Susie's kind, at first glance, is exchanging some kind of more exaggerated price for temporary life and strength.

It's like burning a large piece of paper with a fire, it looks like it's going to be hot, and it won't take long to finish.

So Mark didn't have the slightest idea of fighting with Susie, so he asked Minnie to take them and fly through the misty academy buildings at high speed like an ape-man Tarzan flying over the jungle with vines.

Ms. Centipede is here!

Driven by hatred, locked by the soul vision, she ignored all distraction options, and with unparalleled destructive power, she went straight to kill.

The hard stone wall, which was originally based on the castle, broke under the terrifying impact of the big centipede.

Dozens of pounds of large wall tiles can be easily smashed like sandcastles by the sea.

The pillars, partition walls, tables and chairs in the academy and everything that bears traces of human civilization have all been crushed into powder under this earth-shattering destructive force.

Even if the destructive power is high, the key is that she is fast.

Mark ran 400 meters first under the leadership of Minnie, and the monster was stunned by the momentum of the last strike, and would catch up at any time.

Where does this make sense for Mark?

Fear came back to my heart. This fear is a mixture of fear of the crisis itself and the instinctive horror of human beings about anomalous things.

Feeling a chill from the depths of his soul, every cell was screaming "run", and Mark was in extreme fear, but there was a kind of calmness out of fear.

Every muscle in his body obeyed his orders and made the most perfect coordination.

Stimulated by the rapid rush of adrenaline, in front of Miss Bison, Mark, who was pulled by the spirit silk to maintain an inverted flying position, lifted his revolver.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Mark emptied all the Holy Light bullets in the revolver in one go.

Miraculous!

All hits!

"Ahhh Susie the centipede let out a continuous scream that resounded throughout the academy.

Six of her eight single eyes had turned into six charred black holes that exuded a golden aura.

Mark had a faint smile on his face: "Now at least in terms of eyes, we're even." ”

While talking and laughing, the eyes of the evil monster disappeared.

What a heroic feat.

If Miss Bison's pupils could have any other shape at this moment, they must be heart-shaped.

What they didn't expect was that this scene was also witnessed by several students who were defending in the magic array......

"Caterina, that monster is chasing the Mark you like, right?"

"Yes...... He's so handsome. Miss Caterina's voice was like a dream.

"No, what I want to ask is, what is he holding?"

"Uh, I, I don't know." The professor's daughter had a strange expression on her face. She had rather what she had just seen was an illusion......

Here, the hunt is not over.

Susie kept opening and closing her mouth.

The pair of mouthparts as sharp as pincers, as long as they were bitten, would definitely be able to dismember Mark's body on the spot.

However, Mark ran and ran, and did not move.

If you ignore the spiritual silk hanging on him, he is standing in the air at this moment, and he lets the corners of his clothes fly in the wind, which really feels like a saint has descended.

Facing the centipede lady who was about to kill him, Mark pointed to the two portraits hanging at the entrance of the Occult Academy: "Lady Susie, guess what these two paintings are for?" ”