Foreword:
There are two real misfortunes in life, namely regret and illness. Without these two, there is only happiness.
Lev Nikolayevich Tolstoy | "War and Peace"
[Part①·The distance from death]
why?
Why is the gunsmith here?
Did Marley Perrault betray me?
For Pellerini, there are two strong emotions that are pulling and colliding with each other, almost tearing him apart——
——When this photo appeared on the page, it was like a little gift he gave to the gunsmith, asking Jiang Xueming to be timid and worry about the safety of his wife and children, and making the unknown warrior half-hearted.
By the time he realized it, it was already too late. His strong hatred for Marley Perrault even outweighed his desire to survive.
Shame, shame, and a variety of complex negative emotions were like a thick, smelly soup that almost drove Pellerini crazy.
This kid! How dare you collude with the enemy under his nose! In this way, death was brought to him, Pellerini!
"Eye Of The"
Hunwei's real name was just half spoken——
——The sudden punch shattered his head!
Pellelini Tuon's body flew backwards, hit the knife rack in the food truck kitchen, and sank into the stainless steel counter, unable to speak.
At this distance, he will be killed by the gunsmith! No chance to fight back! Must must escape
You have to escape at least twenty-one feet away! Only then did I have enough reaction time to fight against the power of [Sweet Dreams·Fragrance Dream]!
"Help me! Save me!" Pellerini's face turned pale, and his words began to leak, with the sound of blood dripping, asking for help from the minions.
"I finally found you." Jiang Xueming stepped into the car door, unbuckled the nylon strap of his helmet, and revealed his true face, "Let's put an end to this."
Several soldiers with guns slowly rushed out from the food truck and fired at the invading enemies——
——The fierce rain of bullets collided with the big steel cat. The bullets ricocheted in the narrow carriage. Several projectiles were thrown towards me. I asked SD to punch and kick them all back!
The blast flash and fragmentation grenade exploded with bright and dazzling fire, and the air flow scattered Jiang Xueming's hair, revealing a strong chin covered with stubble, and the fierce tiger eyes hidden in the messy hair were suddenly exposed. The sunshine from the 40th arrondissement shone on his spine, casting a shadow on Pellerini's face that collapsed on the ground, like a child.
Good and evil, good and evil.
It was the feeling of being back on the line again that made the gunsmith glow and his blood boil again.
The warm-up exercise with CC has just ended, and the main meal is the falcon that makes the ogre.
The gunsmith raised his hand, and Fang Xianghuanmeng, who went to clean up the battlefield, threw a gun at him and told him to catch it steadily.
"You smell so bad! I can smell it even when I'm standing outside the car door! It's disgusting!"
Pellerini's body suddenly sank, and before the gunsmith's shot covered his head, he had already opened a hole under the car, trying to dig out a way out with Eye Of The Storm!
He sat down in the mud and came under the car body. Looking at the cuts on the chassis and floor, there were circles of sharp and smooth knife patterns, all of which were the work of Storm Eye.
"You can't catch me! Gunsmith!"
But as soon as Pellerini finished his harsh words, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure squatting in front of him.
Hasband Madison held the young eagle in his hand and followed the instructions of the gunsmith teacher to destroy the oil lines and circuits of the food truck in advance. He squatted around the vehicle and greeted Pellerini with his gun: "I'm thinking about my business." ?"
"Hey!——" Pellerini's eyes widened, and he kicked his legs and feet in the mud, trying to crawl out from the narrow bottom of the car. At least he had to stand up as a precaution.
He raised his butt and ran away. The strong wind picked up his feather cloak and carried his body flying outward. Then he was blown to pieces by the young eagle's warhead exceeding 400 meters per second!
boom--
boom--
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Hasband moved his body, strode forward to maintain a low alert posture, and the handle in his hand never stopped!
Golden sparks emerged from the battery of the food truck. Under the guidance of the [Queen of Sparks], they rushed into the storm and turned into brilliant thunder that struck Pellerini's spinal joints. Stimulated by the strong current, this The head monster almost lost control of its body.
He was shot and bleeding, and his white robes turned red. His thighs and legs were split open, with a pair of holes. When he saw the power of the salary king in the 40th District, and faced the fierce sunshine, he felt that it became difficult to breathe. stand up.
Are you going to die here?
No no no! No no no no no!
I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it!
He crawled out in embarrassment, suffering serious gunshot wounds in his abdomen, shoulder and neck. He used the power of his soul to move his body and continued to crawl out!
As long as you can climb out, climb to Cangyue Lake, cross one hundred and twenty meters, and reach the river embankment! The fast water can carry him away!
I hate it so much! Do you want to escape like this?
The will to fight awakened Pellerini, and his ambition to kill the gunsmith once again made him use his brains to set up a deadly ambush!
The gunsmith is a full eighteen meters away. He should not be able to see me and has no idea of the actual situation under the car——
——The bastard left behind by Lawrence Madison is still reloading. These fifteen fucking bullets are so painful that I’m going to faint!
Where are the fragrant dreams? Judging from the killing efficiency of the Anonymous and my understanding of them, they must be waiting for me!
The moment I leaned out and climbed out of the car! Fragrant dreams will attack me!
At this moment, the gunsmith's body was defenseless! At this moment, I may have the ability to kill him!
Pellerini! You must be brave!
This 120-meter road will only end in Hades! If you want to fight for a way out, you must kill this powerful enemy!
"Eye Of The Storm·Eye of the Storm!"
The angel of the eternal crawled out of the mud, jumped out of the car, and already saw the silhouette of the God of Death - at the same time, he called for the power of his soul and struck a fatal blow to the gunsmith at the kitchen door of the car!
Yingshou left the body and punched the chassis of the fast food truck. The powerful spiral force penetrated the car body, carrying iron pieces and steel skin and turning into thousands of sharp blades, strangled towards the gunsmith's position!
At that moment, the lawns on both sides of the river embankment were filled with dust, and the grass blades were cut off by the sudden shock wave!
"Teacher!" Hasben's reloading action was stopped by this huge force. He stared at the terrifying holes in the fast food truck in disbelief. It was as if he had been bombarded by a cannonball, and the body of the truck suddenly bounced up!
The puncture damage caused by the storm opened a hole in the chassis, and Pellerini was ecstatic in his heart——
——Because he saw it! He saw the figure in the leather riding jacket, torn to pieces by the storm!
On the road to immortality, if you don’t advance, you will retreat! The eye of the storm can always open a way out for him!
As the riding leather jacket fell apart inch by inch, the grin on Pellerini's face gradually turned into a panicked expression.
Under the pitch-black uniform, pieces of silvery iron armor were exposed. Fragrant Huanmeng's figure was nimble and well-balanced. She fell back to the ground along with the bouncing car body, and finally tore the last piece of fabric on her body.
"Where is Hunwei? Then where is the gunsmith?"
Pellelini Tuon was so nervous that he began to talk to himself, until a big hand grabbed his hair and pulled him forward.
Jiang Xueming, naked to the waist, guarded the exit of Pellelini's way of survival in his mortal body——
"—You can't even tell my face? Pellerini!"
"Ho! -" The angel of the immortal gasped, and the winning blow of Soul Power hit the air. It took time to recover and reorganize his spiritual energy.
From almost zero distance, the uppercut antelope punch hit Pellerini's chin, and the punch force of more than 600 pounds knocked his heavy and strong body to his feet! Both legs were broken and the bleeding continued. It was a medical miracle!
His mouth was cracked and deformed, his soft brain was constantly colliding with his skull, swaying back and forth, and his mind left his body.
"Ah! After all, you gave your other eye to Marley Perot! It makes sense that you can't see clearly!" The gunsmith's eyes were full of anger: "Stand up! Stand up straight!"
The fist touched Pellerini's belly, almost squeezing out his spleen! There were bursts of screams from the insect nest built with the holy blood!
He bowed his head and woke up from the pain. He was hit with a fierce uppercut by the gunsmith, making his eyes look to the sky. His body stood straight like a marionette, with no power to fight back!
"Johnny Conch is better than you! He only hides in dark corners to do evil, and doesn't have the strength to fight back when he sees the sun? You are about to die! -" The gunsmith said this and stood up again The unity bombarded Pellerini's flank.
With the sound of his side pelvis shattering, Pellerini staggered out several steps, still instinctively not wanting to fall down. The subsequent punches to correct his stance made him straighten his waist and make him dizzy.
endure! Bear with me a little longer!
As long as [Eye Of The Storm·Eye of the Storm] can
Pellelini lost his mind because of the pain and wanted to fight back. The moment he clenched his arms and clenched his fists, the gunsmith, like magic, snatched the gun from the hastily rushing Hasband and fired!
Almost starting with your fingers! Fifteen bullets hit the shoulder meat along the forearm and upper arm, shattering the cartilage joints of the shoulder!
Smelly and sticky black blood burst out from Pellelini's arms like a waterfall!
The gunsmith threw away the gun, shook his fist, and rushed into the fighting range like an arrow, grabbing the puppet's thread again.
"Eye Of The Storm·Eye of the Storm!"
The battle between the trapped beasts is about to reach its final round. Horus, with the head of an eagle and the body of a man, emerges from his body, turning the dust on the road into a strong wind that urges the decisive battle.
"Sweet Dreams·Fragrant dream!"
Before Jiang Xueming could shout out his soul power, the Iron Knight, who followed the fist and wrapped his arms out of the body, had already struck a harsh note!
The jab hit Pellerini's heart. He was about to be intercepted by the eye of the storm, but was torn apart by Fragrant Dream's sharp steel claws!
The storm had just started blowing, and before it could accumulate powerful potential energy and show signs of spiritual energy surges, Fragrant Fantasy's right arm turned into a diversion opening shaped like a gourd's mouth, and the familiar roar of a jet engine Yelling, it rang in Haspen Madison’s ears again!
Every time the teacher was doing sandblasting and waterjet cutting work, this terrifying psychic fluctuation would make him uneasy.
The sweat and blood are mixed with the fine sand and dust in the air, shining like a rainbow under the sunlight! It split the eye of the storm in half from bottom to top, and the heat energy released by the cutting action turned into a flame that soared into the sky!
It penetrated Pellerini's intestines, moved all the way up, and separated from the body at the shoulders and neck, barely avoiding the most important head! I want to keep this head and continue to suffer in the world!
The rainbow-colored air blade crossed the 120-meter river embankment, road and turf, ran all the way through the river, rushed towards the river bed, and carved out a row of shining high-temperature glass in the mud!
Haspen Madison was horrified to see it!
That was the gunsmith in his prime, a fully awakened tiger who had regained the peerless martial arts of his youth.
"Wow wow wow"
Pellerini's soul power was shattered, the door to death was wide open, and colorful internal organs continued to flow out from his stomach. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was blind. His false eyes were squeezed out of his eye sockets due to the fierce fists, and his skull was deformed. There isn't much good meat on the face.
[Part②·Burning quietly]
The holy blood was gradually becoming unbalanced, and the larvae of the Mad Butterfly were killed by the strong sunlight as soon as they walked outside the wound.
He grabbed the gunsmith's arm tightly and didn't want to fall down. It seemed he didn't want to admit defeat or die like this!
The heavy breathing sound was like a single-cylinder diesel engine with a simple structure malfunctioning. Sand had entered the oil pipeline and cylinder block, making a horrifying noise of humming.
"Fuck you. You. Fuck you."
Pellerini cursed.
"Fuck you made things like this. You're embarrassing me."
The gunsmith reached out and took off Pellerini's other eye. Although it was blind due to blood loss, the pain still shot straight to the brain.
"Taste the pain! You can still hear sounds and feel pain! You can still stand and talk to me!"
"But."
The eyeball was pulled out and crushed into mince, and Pellerini let out a heart-rending scream.
"You killed, harmed, and caused evil in the world! These victims can no longer speak!" The gunsmith pinched Pellerini's ragged chin and moved his fingers towards the vocal cords and trachea: " It is my duty to make you die slowly and painfully!"
"Wait. Wait for the gunsmith." Pellerini felt the death threat and began to beg for mercy: "Wait! Wait! You must want to know. You must want to know."
"The Cauldron of Dagda is real! It can grant any wish!"
"As long as you leave me alive, I can help you find other immortals and find this wishing cup!"
"As long as you leave me alive. Please."
"No! You! Please!"
Pellerini's body softened and he wanted to kneel down, but the gunsmith's strong arms did not give him this chance.
He had to rely on the pain to stay awake, his tall body hanging half-kneeling in the air.
"I regret it! I'm just sick! I was controlled by Vita's brand and holy blood, and I was trapped by these poisons! I am also a victim!"
"I I cough cough cough cough cough cough!"
More and more blood spurted out of his throat.
Pellerini cried at the top of his lungs.
"I just want to survive"
Under the sun, Pellerini's hair began to turn white——
—The gunsmith was motionless.
A long, long time passed until the roar of a motorcycle engine came from the end of the road.
The gunsmith suddenly said: "There are two real misfortunes in life, and that is regret and illness."
Pellerini kept nodding, each time making him more painful.
The gunsmith turned his body and showed the messy food truck.
“Without both, there is only happiness.”
The cold storage door of the carriage was damaged by the power of the eye of the storm, revealing the human flesh in the freezer. They were Mary Perot's parents and a half-year-old child, the biological flesh and blood of Mrs. Kelly.
In addition, in order to provide enough human flesh for various mercenaries, there are also various corpses of unknown origin.
Pellerini didn't understand, he wanted to live, he just wanted to live.
Until Mrs. Keli got off the motorcycle, hugged her baby son's frozen body, and became crazy and angry in the sun, scratching several bloody marks on his neck.
Until the sound of speedboats came from the riverbed——
——This long suffering is finally coming to an end.
Marley Perrault stepped onto the green grass, leaving Ahao and Daniel aside.
He saw Mrs. Keli's back cracked and her skin was red, and when he heard her hoarse and howling cry, Keli almost turned into a butterfly and returned to her original state. The person who carried her here was none other than General Crying.
Bu Liuxing knocked the poor woman unconscious with his fist, and then looked at the boy Marley who came with unknown intentions.
"Gunsmith Teacher"
Marley Perrault stretched out his hands, showed his eyes and mouth.
"Who are you waiting for? Waiting for us victims to kill this demon like before?"
"I don't understand why you want to help me." Jiang Xueming grabbed Pellerini with one hand and kept pressing the other hand on Hasben's waist, preparing to take a gun and shoot Marley boy: "I don't know you, I'm afraid I don’t have a chance to get to know you anymore, kid.”
Regarding how to deal with Pellelini, I am afraid that we will have to wait until Teacher Victor comes to decide how to punish this monster. There should be very important information in his head. At least we have to wait until Ms. Duran arrives on the scene and uses the super power of [Timeline] to find out everything.
Marley Perrault did not escape, but came to the gunsmith——
——This caught the gunsmith off guard and made it feel very tricky.
This child probably wanted to take revenge with his own hands, and wanted to immediately skin and chop Pellerini into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
But the next second, Marley Perrault made a humble and weird request at the gunpoint of Anonymous.
"I want to kill him, Mr. Gunsmith."
Jiang Xueming: "I'm afraid not now."
Marley Perrault: "I can't wait any longer. Letting him live for one more second would be disrespectful to Yukiko and Groba! If you don't agree, let's have a knightly contest!"
Jiang Xueming was shocked——
"--Why?"
Marley Perrault said confidently.
"If I win, I will kill him with my own hands. I won't be able to wait a second longer!"
He took out a firearm and didn't know where he got it.
"If I lose, I should die here. Just like what you have done, teacher, every day, as simple and natural as breathing, put the bullet into the monster's head, and let dust return to dust. Return to the land.”
The sunlight casts on the water of the lake, and in the reflection, Marley Perrault has been shattered into thousands of pieces.
"In this world, are there more strong people or more weak people!? Gunsmith Teacher"
Jiang Xueming: "Of course there are more weak people."
Marley Perrault pulled the slide and cocked the gun.
"Weeding out the strong and supporting the weak, punishing the rapists and eradicating the evil - these are the things that should be done, right?"
Jiang Xueming threw away Pellelini's body and threw it into Meteor's hands. He took the young eagle and checked the bullet.
"Indeed."
Marley Perrault stood on the low slope of the river embankment, looking up at the gunsmith on the side of the road. There are two real misfortunes in life, which are regret and illness. Without these two, there is only happiness. But - Pellelini Tuon brought regret and illness to this child, which is a panacea A terminal illness that cannot be cured.
"It's my dream to have a knightly contest with you."
"Now it's happening, it's a dream come true."
(End of chapter)
