Bonus Chapter Thx
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"Thud, thud, thud!"
Klein was running.
After completely digesting the "Clown" potion, his physical capabilities had improved, and his running speed had greatly increased.
After Silas used Flaming Jump to reach the other end of the corner, it took him a few seconds, but he also arrived in time.
A strong sulfurous and bloody smell hit him in the face. He saw a murder scene littered with corpses and a huge, terrifying "devil hound."
The other party exuded terrible malice, its eyes glowing red like molten lava.
Across from it, Silas was covering his ears, his face showing pain, as if enduring the torture of invisible sounds.
The giant devil hound saw its opportunity.
Its bat-like wings spread open, its feet pushed off the ground, its front body lowered, and it looked ready to pounce on Silas.
Silas's condition is wrong. I have to help him!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Klein opened fire.
The bullets from his revolver hit the black dog's forehead and body. Immediately, black fur and blood sprayed up.
However, the giant dog's body was too massive. This kind of attack didn't cause substantial damage, only serving to disrupt it.
"Grr!"
The black dog threateningly opened its large mouth, stained with blood and chunks of flesh, and roared intimidatingly at Klein, as if warning him not to interfere.
Klein suddenly jumped back. In that instant just now, he seemed to have seen an image of the future.
"Boom!"
Sure enough, spiritual intuition saved Klein.
A crimson fireball tinged with ghostly blue exploded at his original position. The heat wave was scorching!
The intense sulfurous smell spread, making him feel short of breath after inhaling it.
It's poisonous!
Klein quickly held his breath and retreated again.
On the opposite side, the devil-like giant dog saw Klein dodge but didn't continue pursuing.
Instead, it turned and continued pouncing toward Silas. Apparently, it wanted to take advantage of Silas losing control to launch an attack.
"Whoosh!"
Several Tarot cards sliced through the air, embedding in its body. It was Klein, who had narrowly avoided the flames, launching another attack at the devil hound.
"Grr, grr!"
The giant dog became enraged, annoyed by the continuous harassment. It suddenly turned around and drove its massive body directly toward Klein!
"Whoosh..."
Although the giant dog's body looked massive, its speed wasn't slow at all. One moment it was aimed at Klein, the next second, Klein's entire field of vision was filled with the beast's pitch-black fur and ferocious maw!
So fast!
Klein felt his scalp explode. His feet kicked hard against the ground, almost instinctively dodging to the side.
The surging massive force grazed past his body, as if a high-speed train had passed right beside him.
Klein was caught by the impact, changed direction in mid-air, and fell to the ground.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound of breaking bone followed. One of his arms hit the wall at a dangerous angle, and the bone unfortunately broke.
Damn it!
Klein rolled on the ground and sprang back up, painfully clutching his arm.
Sequence 8 against Sequence 6, the asymmetric physical strength and power meant he only lasted one round!
If only I were a Magician right now...
Klein watched as across from him, the huge devil hound nimbly arched its body, lightly leaped, and agilely turned around in the narrow alley, once again facing him directly.
It saw Klein's injured state, and a trace of cruel amusement seemed to flash in its blazing red eyes.
At this moment, Silas, who had been covering his ears, moved.
He directly raised both hands and without hesitation stuck his fingers into his own ears.
"Pop!"
He pierced his own eardrums!
Along with fresh blood flowing from his ruptured ear canals, the pain on Silas's face eased slightly, and he straightened up.
Damn it, what the hell is the True Creator screaming about...
Silas cursed inwardly.
The attack of the ravings was too sudden.
He was completely unprepared, and even the tide in his mind couldn't be actively summoned in time before he was impacted.
Fortunately, after piercing his eardrums, the sound weakened slightly, allowing him to recover somewhat and successfully summon the tide to block the True Creator's voice.
Before this, although the True Creator would continuously emit ravings, they had never been as intense and clear as today.
After the tide completely blocked the erosion of the ravings, Silas looked up at the huge devilized black dog.
So you wanted to ambush me just now?
The devil hound had originally been attacking Klein when it suddenly sensed intense malice from Silas.
So its body suddenly paused, then ignoring Klein, it immediately turned and fled straight toward the outside of the alley!
Originally it had been at the deepest part of the alley, with Silas in the middle and Klein outside.
Because of the previous pounce, it had crossed the alley and reached the outermost position. With just a few steps, it could run to the wide street. There, the space was larger and more suitable for it to move.
"Boom!"
At this moment, among the crimson flames tinged with blue wrapping around the devil hound, one ball of firelight suddenly expanded.
This flame had originally come from the devil hound itself, a symbol of its "devilization," but at this moment, after the flame exploded, Silas's figure suddenly jumped out from within!
"Thud!"
He rode on the devil hound's fur-covered back. Before it could react, his right hand raised up, using his hand as a blade, and fiercely plunged it into its thick back muscles!
"Oww, oww, oww!"
The devil hound let out a miserable scream.
The wound rapidly festered as if eroded by something invisible. It struggled frantically, twisting, jumping, and rolling, forcibly throwing Silas off its body.
But even so, its back still bore a hideous scarlet wound that looked extremely terrifying!
"Grr, grr!!"
The giant dog's lava-like blazing eyes stared tightly at Silas, showing intense hatred and killing intent.
It no longer fled but glared at Silas, pacing left and right.
In the darkness, its eyes became increasingly bright, as if lava was burning.
It opened its mouth, reeking of foulness, and uttered a single word full of profane meaning, a word from the devil language:
"Die!"
The sound vibrated through the alley. Silas, who had just landed and hadn't yet steadied himself, suddenly trembled and clutched his heart.
A moment later, he casually released his hand, looked at the other party, and likewise slowly spoke:
"Go die!"
A word of ancient Hermes, full of blasphemous meaning and ultimate madness, issued from his mouth.
"Whimper!"
A muffled wail.
The massive devil hound shook its head, blood flowing down from its dog ears and nose.
You dare compete with me in "Profane Words"? Do you think I've survived listening to whose ghostly screaming every day?
Silas sneered and drew the "Revolver of Luck" from his holster.
The devil hound's flames illuminated the alley, and the silver-white gun body of the "Revolver of Luck" reflected light in the firelight.
(/n: Revolver of Luck sounds better)
Was encountering the devil hound today lucky or unlucky?
Silas was too lazy to think about it.
Taking advantage of the giant dog not yet recovering from the influence of the profane words, he directly opened the cylinder, took out the iron box full of extraordinary bullets from his chest, opened it, and drew out three "Sun bullets" and three "Power bullets."
Just bought them and they're already useful. Really not bad.