The camp of the Skinners was established in an abandoned square, and even their leader built a throne in front of the great statue of the former Emperor. The seat was covered with black and brown furs, and the armrests and backrests were covered with bones and teeth. , there is a skull on the round head on each armrest, and the skulls of the killed dishmen are installed one by one on the horizontal columns above the entire mold.靬
The so-called Skinned King used to be just a gang leader, but when famine turned into riots, riots turned into riots, repression turned into massacres, and finally the Empire completely abandoned the area, he took advantage of the situation and declared that he would be the new one here. Ruler - in the name of the Emperor.
He even created his own religious theory that this chaos is the God-Emperor's response to the weak. The truly strong will feed on the weak and become the Emperor's chosen champion when the end comes to travel to distant lands. The stars participate in the eternal holy war.
But in actual behavior, they have only one goal -
Catch as many living people as possible and feed on them, because there is almost no food here, and it is impossible to start any factories due to energy interruption.
In a sense, everyone is trapped in a dark forest and can only feed on their own kind.
Several huge bonfires were lit in the square, surrounded by metal spears with dismembered human bodies strung on them. People with tattoos on their faces, holding various weapons and constantly growling, were staring greedily. Along with the "meat", a thick layer of bones has been piled up under their feet, some large and some small——
On the edge of the square, a simple wall was built with various wastes, and there was even a sentry tower, and heavy weapons were installed.靬
In the darker corners, in the huge iron cage, there were sobs and crazy murmurs.
The skinners do not trap food because they themselves have no more food, so the food they catch will be consumed in a short time, and then they have to continue hunting.
The Skinned King sat on the throne with great pride, and two of his men stood close to him.
The first one is a man in his 20s, with a shaved head and tattoos. One hand is broken and the other hand is wearing beads. He is holding a thick book of national religion like a lifeline, as if it is broken just by touching it. surface, no harm will befall him.
In order to survive, the former pastor eventually became a cannibal preacher.
There was also a young man of similar age, with hair dyed purple and blue, hanging down from his head like teardrops, with human skin hanging from his black cloak, and holding a sniper rifle in his bent hands.
His eyes are always alert to his surroundings, and at the command of his master, his bullets will kill anyone who tries to challenge authority.靬
As the number of cannibals increased, some lunatics began to appear in the gang. Some said it was a curse, others said it was a disease, but other than that, they could not find a second way to survive.
Without energy, it would be difficult to even leave this hive dead place.
Maybe when everyone outside is eaten, they will have to kill each other.
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Suddenly, with an imperceptible sound, an invisible blade penetrated a guard tower and cut the cannibal sitting inside in half.
The first drop of blood fell and time seemed to stop.
The next moment, all the sentry towers simultaneously turned into a pile of shapeless fragments, overturned to the ground, dragging oil and dust, and the screams from inside quickly came out through the torn bodies.靬
"Um!?"
In an instant, the camp of the Skinners boiled. There were hundreds of them and they had never been raided before.
Then the laser guns opened fire, and the cannibals let out a piercing scream and howled like wolves after a kill.
A contemptuous sneer came from the darkness, and then something jumped down from the edge of the high platform, like a whistling shadow.
The panicked cannibals fired ammunition randomly into the darkness. The bright gunfire intensified the dazzling eyes and made the darkness more difficult to see through. The people in the iron cages waiting to be slaughtered also screamed.
In the chaos, a cannibal is snatched high into the sky by something huge, before his spinning limbs and blood splatter on his comrades.
The screams only lasted less than a second. Internal organs and limbs rained down. The cannibals shouted, their spirits collapsed due to the fear of height. More and more people tried to escape, but no one could escape.靬
"Don't panic! Don't panic!"
The Skinned King also pulled out the laser pistol he had stolen while transporting weapons in a certain armory, pressed the trigger at the black shadow passing by in the sky, and glared at the besieged cannibals.
Suddenly, something crashed down in front of him.
It was his sniper, his limbs were bent into strange postures, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something terrible before he died.
In an instant, the fear in the self-proclaimed king was completely ignited. He heard cheers blooming in the darkness, as well as hissing laughter, each accompanied by blood-splattered screams.
Just when he turned around to escape, something fell from the sky, smashed his throne, and stood in front of him.
When the Skinners realized what they were facing, their eyes widened and their pale faces were stunned—
"No...this..."
A silver-gray giant stood in front of them, and the Angel of Death badge on his chest was so dazzling.
"Scream, we are here for you."
At the same time, the soldiers of the 11th Company carrying jet packs landed one by one and grabbed the surviving cannibals. Their claws cut through the bones and tendons like a knife blade through water, and the flesh was separated from the joints and torn alive. broken.
There was no loud explosion, no screech of swords, and no fierce gun battles. There were only diffuse endless shadows, flames suppressed by the shadows, and looming claws in the shadows, destroying the targets like dead leaves in the storm.
"Did you scream? I guess you never really screamed."
The man almost lost control of his limbs. The moment the laser gun slipped from his hand, the other party grabbed his chest, and then tightly clasped the flesh and clothing inside with his five fingers.靬
The leader of the cannibals immediately let out a hiss of pain.
"Do you think you are the master of darkness? Scum, even you are just a pig and dog waiting to be slaughtered."
The giant's hand clasped tighter, and the man vomited blood.
Then the giant turned, stared at the statue of the Emperor covered with bones and skulls, and uttered a whisper that only he could hear.
"Can you see, all of this."
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled his hand out of the man's chest and took out the bones, internal organs, and flesh. Some of the splashed blood sprayed on the mottled face of the emperor's statue, like a line of blood tears——
The mutilated body had fallen to the ground and rolled down the stairs, like a pile of rotten meat without bones.靬
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