Chapter 22: Performance!
Bang!
The monster banged on the gate of 2 Kirk Street again, and Arthur was once again shaken back.
He looked down at the already bleeding tiger's mouth, his eyes full of incredulity.
But the monster was completely free from its restraints with this impact, and the other party looked at the knight's sword shot through the firing port, and did not hit it again, but grabbed the door frame with both hands and began to force it backwards.
Crunch!
With a tooth-aching sound, the door frame drifted away from the wall little by little.
Eventually—
Bang!
The door and its frame were dragged down by the monster.
This time Arthur was able to see everything clearly without having to go through a peep glass.
The monster, shrouded in darkness, seemed unable to regain its strength in time, and staggered backwards with the door, until it fell out of the courtyard at 2 Kirk Street.
The other party fell on a four-back and eight-pronged.
It's very clumsy.
It also makes the other party's words more credible.
Arthur, who was in the hallway, didn't pay any more attention to this, and he pulled away.
Not to run away, but to persevere!
"Three minutes!"
"It only takes three minutes!"
Arthur muttered, and then not only opened the room mechanism, but also took out weapons and equipment from the dark compartment.
Stop the monsters as much as you can!
And in the bottom of his heart, he thought very firmly-
Three minutes!
Delay for three minutes!
That's how I got out!
And the only way I can do it!
What Arthur said in his mouth and what he thought in his heart reached an unprecedented unity,
Then, naturally, there is action.
Call! Call!
Arthur adjusted his breathing as he wrapped the explosives around his body.
At the same time, holding a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right, he looked like he was going to fight to the end.
And just as Arthur's gun was aimed at the monster, and he was about to pull the trigger again, the monster in the night burst out laughing.
"Hahaha!"
"Without the protection of the 'door', do you think your little trick will still work?"
The fallen figure stood up, and the other party ripped off the door that was still hanging on his body.
At this point, Arthur pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The projectile, excited by gunpowder, flew out of the muzzle.
Arthur could clearly see what the projectile looked like.
Because, the projectile stagnated, stopped in front of the muzzle.
Before Arthur could react, a sense of oppression comparable to a mountain peak instantly appeared on his body.
Suddenly, Arthur couldn't move.
Just barely maintaining a standing position, he was already doing his best.
And under his gaze, the projectile that was stagnant in mid-air began to shatter.
Then there was 2 Kirk Street, where he was.
Broken!
Everything is starting to shatter!
Arthur's world is like a shattered mirror, everything is in pieces, and behind the pieces, there is endless darkness.
It's the same as the darkness that hangs over the monster.
When the two pieces of darkness came into contact and merged, the monster's body began to expand rapidly, and it became like a small mountain in between breaths.
And Arthur was sucked in front of the monster from the remaining fragments, and the fire gun in his hand flew out of his hand, and it instantly turned into fragments.
Arthur squinted his eyes and glanced at them, then gritted his teeth.
It's not about enduring pain, it's about letting yourself not be 'cranky', and no matter how cautious you are in the other party's 'home field'.
Therefore, he wants to focus on himself!
Focus on thinking 'survive three minutes'!
The fragments of No. 2 Kirk Street left one scar after another on Arthur's body, and when he came to the monster, Arthur had already become a blur of flesh and blood, and the whole person was pressed against the monster's feet.
"Come on, struggle!"
"Don't give up!"
The sound of monster ridicule and sadism echoed in this black space.
But Arthur, who was pressed to the ground, didn't seem to think much about it at all, he grabbed the ground with his head, and his arms were supported hard, trying to get back up.
With each exertion, blood flowed from Arthur's wounds, and the pain hit Arthur's nerves like a tidal wave.
Such pain is enough to break anyone's mind.
But Arthur didn't notice it, just gritted his teeth, and tried to stand up again and again, as if to say—
Give up, and you're really dead.
If you don't give up, you still have a chance.
Even if the bones in his body are crushed, he will not give up, he will look for opportunities.
He doesn't want to die!
After all, it only takes three minutes!
Survive three minutes!
You can leave!
"Hahaha!"
The monster laughed even more happily, and the sense of oppression that had been deliberately controlled began to be finely adjusted again, and it wanted to give Arthur more chances.
Let the bug in front of you feel more hope.
Only then will it be able to have fun.
As for three minutes?
Nature is a trap!
Of course, it's more about playing with the prey.
Is there anything that makes it happier than a prey in despair?
That is, to give the prey hope first.
Whew, whew!
With a heavy exhalation in his nose, Arthur could clearly feel the pressure on his body weakening, already weaker than the limit he had just shown.
As long as he tried his best, he could easily break free from this bondage.
However, Arthur was not in a hurry.
He knew he only had one chance.
Right now?
The opportunity is not yet ripe!
Not enough!
Whew, swoop.
Several struggles consumed Arthur's great physical strength, coupled with the constant bleeding, Arthur at this moment not only exhaled rough air in his nose, but also had a big mouth, constantly wheezing, and the whole person seemed to have exhausted his physical strength, just paralyzed there.
"Tsk, is that the only degree?"
The monster shook its body in disdain, then lowered its head, ready to taunt its troublesome opponent again.
It wants Arthur to be alive again.
If not?
That's okay too!
Just eat it!
The monster's head came to me!
It's just a stone's throw away!
And this is the opportunity that Arthur has been waiting for!
Sou!
Arthur, who was lying on the ground, leapt to his feet, his clenched sword aimed at the monster's head.
It's fast, it's fast!
Burst!
The blade stabbed straight into the monster's eye.
"Ahhh
"You're lying to me!"
"I want you dead!"
"Die!"
The sharp pain caused the monster to roar wildly, but what really made the monster angry was that it had been deceived - it felt Arthur's peace of mind at the moment.
There was no persistence, and no struggle.
It's calm!
"Kill you! Kill you! ”
The monster covered its eyes, jumped to its feet and shouted, its palm had already covered Arthur under his eyelids, and under the huge squeezing, Arthur's bones all over his body were broken, and in the sound of click, click and bone breaking, Arthur glanced indifferently at a bundle of explosives that had already hung on the hilt of the sword and the fuse that burned to the end, and said softly-
"Burn the pen."
The indifferent evaluation made the monster realize that something was wrong.
At this moment, it was really dawned that the act of stabbing it in the eye was also Arthur's layout, in order to obstruct its vision so that it could not see the explosives wrapped around the hilt.
No!
From the moment Arthur wrapped explosives around himself, he had already begun to mislead him.
"Ahhh
The monster, who had figured it all out, roared and raised his hand to grab the explosives.
But, it's too late!
Rumble!
The fire flickered, and a loud boom began to echo.
The darkness faded quickly.
The mountain-like monster began to shrink like a deflated ball.
Arthur, who should have been shattered, stood there unharmed, and he looked at the monster that had shrunk to the size of a palm and looked like a toad, and instantly understood what was going on.
"A dream in a fantasy?
No!
It should be a slight manipulation of the 'dream'!
The monsters and injuries I just saw were all what you made me see, and only the accidental explosion just now could hurt you, the 'core' hidden under the huge 'monster armor'!
Or rather, stunned to be exact! ”
Arthur, muttering to himself, grabbed the toad-like monster with his right hand.
"Wait, I'm not them, I'm just here for Siudik, you have the remnants of his 'serpent' blood, you must be his descendant, we can sit down and talk, maybe I'll hold you when you're young......"
The caught toad monster woke up instantly and began to speak loudly.
Arthur, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to the other party at all, and grabbed the palm of the other party's body and squeezed it fiercely.
Burst!
The juice was splashing, but Arthur's nose was twitching.
And then—
"Gross!"