Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

It was exactly the same line as before.

There was no doubt that this was a mockery, but Brian did not feel angry like before.

On the contrary, he only felt cold hands and feet, and even his head was a little dizzy due to insufficient blood supply.

This unfamiliar emotion was called fear.

Although the opponent gave him another chance, Brian could hardly imagine how he should swing his sword.

The only thing left in his mind was how to escape.

No, that's not right, you can't escape!

In front of such a monster, it is absolutely impossible to escape, and you will definitely die more miserably!

Then there is the sentence "So, let's start".

Think quickly! You must come up with a solution before this sentence is said!

Just as Brian's head was spinning like crazy, the next words were like a touch of ice water in the cold winter, cooling down his CPU that was about to smoke.

"You... can't you... use martial arts?"

Shalltear's voice was surprised and revealed a little pity and apology, just like a little girl accidentally mentioned the sad story of a poor person, which made Brian take a breath of cold air and feel more uncomfortable than death.

But he was speechless.

Should he say: I used it, but you were too weak for me to notice it?

What's the difference between this and a woman asking when to start in bed, I'm ready, but the man has already finished.

Killing people and destroying their hearts, what a terrible monster.

Humiliation, but can only tolerate it.

Because I can't beat him.

A very plain answer, just like using a shovel to dig the soil, but there is no way to flatten a mountain.

This is a truth that even a child would take for granted.

The opponent's strength has even exceeded the limit that Brian could imagine. It is completely another dimension. How can humans defeat an opponent who is so strong that it exceeds their imagination?

The body has been eaten away by despair and can hardly move. The hands and feet seem to be filled with lead and cannot obey.

It is impossible to fight and it is impossible to escape.

Then there is only one way to survive.

"I surrender..."

"Eh?"

In order to prevent himself from not having the chance to finish his words, Brian ignored Shalltear who tilted her head and made a surprised expression, and continued directly:

"You can kill me easily like killing others, but you deliberately kept me until now. There must be some other purpose."

"I will give you whatever you want, so... please let me go..."

Shalltear narrowed her eyes and smiled happily.

"How can you recognize the reality so quickly? It's really a big help. It's a shame to step on an ant without killing it.It is very difficult to control the strength. "

"Then, can you tell me whether you used martial arts or not?"

"I am sorry, but my test standard for evaluating strength is based on meters. If the difference is one or two centimeters, I cannot judge it. ”

Although he knew that the other party was just stating the facts, the aggressiveness in his words was so strong that Brian was so angry that he trembled all over. He was sweating profusely and his hands and feet were cold even in the hot weather.

What's wrong with being weak? How can it bother you? I didn't eat your rice.

Can this world be better? How can we weak people live to satisfy you? Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

So should I lie to her as revenge?

As long as I say that I don't know martial arts at all, the other party who has wasted so much time on me will definitely be furious.

The answer is of course NO!

Whether it is true or false, as long as I say that I don't know martial arts, I may be cut into a noise on the spot.

"I have used martial arts. ”

Although it would make him feel very humiliated, Brian, knowing that this was the key to his survival, answered the question honestly.

“I didn’t lie!”

“Great! Now I can complete my mission well! I am really lucky! Lord Nidhogg will definitely praise me, and I will become his most beloved slave!”

“Hahaha, hehe, yahahahahahaha——”

Shalltear’s mouth was stretched to her ears, and she laughed shrilly, like a bell that had lost its pitch.

That pretty face was no longer beautiful, and the color seeping from the iris dyed the entire eyeball blood-red.

Originally, when she smiled, you could see two rows of white and neat teeth on her red lips, but now there were many rows of teeth. The fine teeth were like those of a shark, as fine and sharp as a needle.

From the open mouth, a pink obscene light emanated, and transparent saliva kept dripping from the corners of the mouth.

Since the mission had been confirmed to be completed, Shalltear felt that she should indulge herself a little and reward herself, so she no longer suppressed her bloodthirsty instinct and directly revealed her true form.

"Hahaha, hehe, hahahahaha, what's that expression on your face, are you scared——? The ghost is coming to catch you——! Ahahahahahaha——"

The moment he saw Shalltear's true form, Brian felt that his sanity was greatly impacted.

He couldn't even think of surviving in the world.

——Girl?

——Monster?

——Youkai?

None of them.

This is the original appearance of the True Ancestor, the embodiment of disaster and fear——

The strong smell of blood seemed to dye the air red, and the source of this bloody smell was, it was the bloodthirsty nightmare queen who had lost her beautiful appearance.

He didn't want to die, but his intuition told him that if he was still alive, what would happen next would not be as simple as death.

Brian reached out with a trembling hand, picked up the dagger on his waist, and stabbed his throat without hesitation. In order to be freed as soon as possible and to suffer less, he even used martial arts.

——! ! ?

The imagined pain did not come.

Because before he could react, the dagger in his hand had disappeared inexplicably.

No, it was not disappeared, but was taken away by the terrifying monster that would make people crazy just by looking at it, like a nightmare entity.

"Hehehe, hahaha——Do you think you can decide your own life or death in front of me——? Hehehe——"

Shalltear laughed harshly, her body still standing there as if she had never moved. Her claws like dead wood coiled the dagger in her hand, and then with a snap, it was crushed into pieces of iron.

But Brian had no impression that the dagger was taken away.

Even though the field was still open, he didn't notice the opponent's movement trajectory, let alone the process of disarming.

Is this the difference between an ant and a monster...

Brian felt as if something had broken, and he fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Forgive me. I can do anything. No matter what, I will do it. No matter what, I will find a way to give you what you want, so..."

The rest of the begging words could not be said at all, because Shalltear's terrifying claws, like dead trees, stretched out one of them and stood in front of her big mouth that looked like the mouth of a lamprey.

No doubt, this meant shut up.

"Hehe, haha ​​...

Because before the echo in the cave faded away, he saw Shalltear open her mouth——

——a mouth that could almost swallow a person's head whole.

The mouth, which was split to the roots of the ears, was semicircular, and two sharp canine teeth almost as long as the chin emerged from it. The scarlet eyes emitted a bloody light, and the front of the dead wood-like hands and feet extended dozens of centimeters of sharp claws.

Like the attack posture of a cat, the body was bent and it attacked him in a flying manner.

Like a toy glued with rubber, or like a leech, Shalltear bit Brian's throat.

"Ah——"

Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction to the attack, or perhaps it was the sound of air being squeezed out of his throat, Brian let out a soft cry.

It felt as if dozens of needles pierced his throat at the same time, and a burning sensation like being burned by fire came from his ears. At the same time, he heard the sound of dozens of straws sucking drinks at the same time.

Hands and feet had no strength at all, and the vision darkened at an unimaginable speed.

"Ahhh, hehe, it's really delicious - hahahaha -"

This was the last sound that could be heard, and it seemed to be a little turbid because he was still biting something.

Then Brian lost consciousness...

...[]

Huh -

The cold air blew through the hall, through the makeshift barrier, and blew on all the remaining members of the mercenary group who spread the Sword of Death.

This is the widest place in the cave, usually used for eating, but now it has become a temporary position.

It's just that this position is quite simple.

First, drag out all the tables that can be found and push them over, then pile up some boxes to form a simple barrier, and then tie a few ropes about the height of a human abdomen between the entrance of the hall and the barrier.

Use such a barrier to defend against the enemy's advance.

And the surviving members, regardless of formation or type of soldiers, all huddled behind the barrier, holding crossbows and waiting for orders.

According to common sense, if someone attacks, whether it is an adventure team or a small army used to suppress bandits, they will suffer considerable casualties if they are hit by this head-on concentrated fire design.

But the people behind the barrier all looked uneasy.

And the waves of crazy laughter that came from the cave before, which were extremely terrifying due to overlapping echoes, were the reason for their uneasiness.

As the strongest man in the Death Sword Mercenary Group, Brian Anglaus's strength is obvious to all.

He can kill an ogre with one move, rush into the goblin army alone and mow down the grass, and even the whole group of people will be beheaded by him one by one.

But, it is obvious.

The laughter was not made by that man.

What the result means is self-evident, but no one dares to say it.

Everyone is holding a fluke.

What if.

The tension is swelled in this not very large position, and at this time, some slow and heavy footsteps reached everyone's ears.

Almost everyone reloaded the crossbows in their hands and made a final check.

At the same time, their eyes were fixed on the entrance.

Under the gaze of the mercenaries, a swaying man appeared at the entrance of the hall.

"Brian!"

The mercenary leader called out the man's name with a sigh of relief. After a moment, the other mercenariesThe soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief, and even couldn't help but cheer.

After all, they were able to walk back with such a leisurely and swaying pace, so they should have won.

But Brian did not approach them again and cheer with them as before. Instead, he stood at the door and looked at their faces one by one, as if he was counting the number of people.

This uncharacteristic situation made the cheers stagnate and gradually die out.

"What's wrong, Mr. Brian? You don't seem very happy?"

A mercenary who was familiar with Brian asked directly when he saw this.

"No, on the contrary, I'm very happy now." Brian's face was intoxicated as never before, as if he was immersed in a dream, "Because I finally found a master who I should give everything for and let me serve wholeheartedly."

That was an expression that all mercenaries had never seen, even the captain was no exception.

"Hey, Brian, don't do that. I'm scared." The leader said his true thoughts in a joking tone. "By the way, are you injured? You look very bad."

It was a kind of bloodless, pale color, like a corpse that had been dead for three days.

Not only that, the other party's eyes also turned red, as if stained with blood, a scarlet color. .