Chapter 288 – Wild Guys (10)
Scratching the wall with their massive, muscular bodies, the sisters charged. They were screaming and struggling to crush Eve to death. Like Eve, Eve had no idea how to deal with a monster that couldn’t even fit a knife properly. When the knife was driven in, it immediately recovered as it was driven in, and Eve was frightened and had to pull back his body as he ate the flesh with the momentum to break the knife.
“Uuuuu!”
The screams were so loud that Eve shuddered. She looked back and forth between her sword and her sister, lost in thought. If you draw blood and offer it up, your sword becomes stronger, but when I saw that heavy body movement, I thought I couldn’t win if I fought in a state where I wasn’t in my condition. She continued to ponder as she pulled back behind her winks. Will you draw blood and fight in a dreamy state? Or should I rub it like this?
“Whoa, whoa!”
Eve heard a scream coming from right behind her. It was a scream from a young love instructor who burst out from the storage room behind her and saw her sister her and Eve in shock. He looked back and forth between Eve and her sister her, shivering in his robe her.
“Ahhh…!”
Eve looked at her knife her and at her man her as she did, and was troubled. Come to think of it, she had no reason to be her own blood. Eve pressed the button on her hilt and grinned at her man. The man who was sitting on her floor didn’t seem to have the strength to run away. He let out a shrill scream as his legs his trembled.
“Heeeeeg
“Ahahaha, bitch. Stay still. It won’t hurt you.”
Eve grabbed her by the neck of the love instructor and started running behind her with all her might. She sees Eve running and her sister starts running frantically. A love cultist with a tight neck in his robe screamed and begged Eve.
“Keuk, kuk, kuk, buy, save… ! Ugh, ugh… ! Ouch… !”
“Shut up bitch.”
By the time Eve thought she had taken the proper distance, she turned around and stuck the needle protruding from the hilt into the thigh of the priest in love.
“Oops!”
Red blood began to drip along the needle. Complaining of his pain her, the teacher of love, who struggled, opened his mouth with a giddy expression, and began to tremble with his saliva drooling.
“Ah… Ah… Ah…”
“Wowaaaaa!”
Meanwhile, her sister was creeping up from afar. The way she ran using the bulging muscle mass attached to her body her was bizarre. Eve looked back and forth between the love teacher, her eyes closed, her completely pale face, and her sister her running towards her. Then he pulled out the needle and pressed the button on his knife firmly.
“Uh, what should I say… Transformation!”
The blood from the hilt of her sword began to flow down her blade. The blade that turned red grew larger and then twisted into a grotesque shape. The bloody look her made even her sisters her cower and slow her down. Eve trampled on the neck of the cultist she drew her blood from her, broke it with her foot her, and, using that foot as an axis, rushed at her sister her.
“Bow!”
Her sister her screamed. It wasn’t the same scream as before. The abdomen where the knife had been stuck was rotating black. Eve kept her knife in place and started spinning it slowly inside her, using the snap of her wrist her.
“Kwaaaaa! Guaaaaa!”
“Hey, that’s fucked up. Fuck you bitch Are you going to die?”
“Cut! Guaaaaa! Oh oh oh oh oh oh!”
He twisted his wrist once, then drew his sword with an oblique cut. Black lumps came pouring out of his stomach. Unidentified lumps of internal organs emitted a foul odor. Eve cupped her nose and took a step behind her. Her sister rolled her eyes and began to back away from her, screaming at her. She tried to cover her wounds her with her limp limbs, but she couldn’t. Pushing forward with her natural regenerative powers and her massive muscles her, she lost all of her greatest weapons her and ran away with her miserable face her.
“At there!”
But Eve had no intention of letting her go. She frantically backtracked and lunged, brandishing her knife at her spitting her intestines out of her stomach. Her miserable screams echoed through the hallway. Eve stopped running and she paused and began to squint at the doors in her hallway. She tore open a door that felt like a presence and grabbed the collar of the love instructor hiding inside.
“Sah, save me… !”
“Fuck you.”
Eve inserted a needle into her throat and sucked her blood again. She sucks her blood until he becomes a skinny scarecrow. Her sword she took on a larger and more grotesque shape. Her sword her, originally at her her Eve’s arm’s length her, had now grown to her her Eve’s height her, making it difficult to wield. But Eve didn’t care. Because I didn’t have to wield this sword.
Eve shouted at her sister her, who ran away with her satisfied face her.
“There you fucking bitch! You say you’re killing me?”
“Aaaaa! Aaaaagh! Wow!”
A disastrous chase between her sister her and Eve continued. Hearing the traces of Pit and the sister’s miserable screams, all the Love Church members sat down and began to pray.
“Belief!”
“Himaaaaang!”
“Saraaaaang!”
“Ahahahahahahaha!”
Along with the words of prayer, Eve’s lively laughter echoed through the hallway. Every time Eve laughed loudly, the screams of the fleeing sisters rang louder.
“Booooo! Bought it!”
How far did you cross the hallway? The sisters, who had been spitting out black chunks of her intestines and running away for a while, began to slow down. Her sister’s body her shrank little by little. Even her screams were draining her strength of her. But Eve was in the best shape right now.
Eve slammed her body her into her sister her with all her might her. She plunged her sword into her decaying body her once more. She throbbed so deeply in her that her Eve’s body was half-snapped into her sister’s her.
“Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”
Her sister let out her final scream as she went mad. She sprang out at a much faster speed than she had ever escaped, and black blood began to spurt all over her body. Eve made her face as if she felt bad for her blood on her body. The scream rang for a long time. The sister ran, spraying blood in all directions, like her bullet-punctured water tank her. And far away, her sister finally collapsed from her breath.
“Booooo…” …”
Eve was walking slowly, gasping for breath. The sisters were spread out right in front of her eyes. Her sister her, completely decomposed of her contents her, was now gasping for her breath, leaving only her skin and face her. Seeing her stretched flat on the floor like a stretched rubber balloon, Eve shook her knife back to her original form. She and she whistled as she lazily trampled her sister’s face and walked in front of her.
Rotten blood pooled on the floor, creating a muddy texture.
****
We moved forward without much resistance. It was thanks to the entire force concentrating on defending the gate. But both A.A and I had hardened faces. Why are you attracting us? What do you want? Unknown questions bit the tail after tail and tormented me.
Before the love cult that popped out into the hallway turned its head towards us, I swung my mace and broke the skull. The love cult who did not find us died in silence without uttering a word. A.A waited for him with a sad expression and hurried her steps. There was only one door left before us.
It was a door with a picture of a horned devil carved on a gold-plated handle. Neither A. Nor I put on a look of reluctance because the design would be a blatant design that seemed to let everyone see that they were on the other side of this door. I looked at A.A. Again and asked.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. I’m OK.”
I looked at A.A. Again and nodded his head. A.A grabbed the doorknob and vigorously opened the door.
“Hehe… Hehe… Hehe…Hehe… Uhh… Uh huh… !”
A cry was heard. A man was weeping on his knees under a dazzling chandelier. Three portraits hung in front of her man. Lea, the Lamia. And Slime Something, one of the Four Heavenly Kings. And one portrait of a presumed succubus. The man’s voice rang out loudly.
“Uhh… Heh heh… ! Leah!!! Palchios!! Rubian!! Why leave me why did you guys leave me first!! Like this, such a good day has come! Finally, the day when the demon king comes back has arrived! How! Why leave me! Are you saying you guys left first? Uh huh… Uhhh…! Hehe…! Aigoo! Ughhhhh…!”
There was nothing worse than hearing a man cry. I carefully moved my steps and checked his status window his.
Name: Oderon Mayham
Affiliation: Sarang Church leader
Level: 68
Strength: 254
Agility: 266
Intelligence: 203
Luck: 200
Characteristic
Fanaticism
Strong faith makes you immune to fear, temptation, and suggestion.
What? Isn’t that the doppelganger I know? I frowned. This guy’s name was obviously the doppelganger Cutlass, but the information window said Mayhem. Does the transformation of the doppelganger fool the status window? As I was about to take another step, A.A grabbed my arm and pulled me. A large magic circle was drawn between us and Cutlass. A.A frowned at the magic circle and slowly turned his body and began to move.
“Geuhup…”
Then Cutlass stopped crying and got up. A.A. And I both flinched and immediately got into combat posture. But he was not easily accessible. Considering the space teleportation magic that the magician hit me a while ago, I couldn’t be sure what would happen when I jumped onto that magic circle. Cutlass looked at us and shouted.
“Come on. Warrior! I’ve been waiting for you to come!Haha!”
Cutlass looked really good in his mood. He smiled so brightly that it was hard to believe that he had been mourning until just now. A. A gritted her teeth, carefully aimed the knife, and looked at him. We were facing each other with the magic circle in between. Cutlass laughed and shouted.
“Sivanne! Sivanne! Bring the Demon King!”
Demon King? At that moment, as we looked around and panicked at that remark, the hooded woman I had met earlier grabbed me from behind. Her breasts her rubbed my back gently. She whispered in my ear
“Excuse me.”
The next moment, A.A. I disappeared and I fell into a black room.
