Endless Debt.

Chapter 535 The Noble Man
Irwin has encountered too many strange things along the journey, such as being besieged by wild wolves in the middle of the night when he was camping in the wild, asking for directions from a kind person, but the other party wanted to rob him, or at some inadvertent moments, encountered to these monstrous things.

There were too many unlucky things, and Irving had already gotten used to them. When he noticed something strange in the carriage, he didn't even feel much surprise.

Just feel troublesome.

Irwin considers himself a poet with a noble character, not a professional executioner. If he encounters demons in the wilderness, he only needs to cut off their heads, and leave the rest to hungry animals and insects just fine.

But now that he is on a speeding train, surrounded by passengers who are soundly asleep, Irwin needs a perfect solution to solve this crisis.

"Nothing is absolutely perfect, everything has flaws."

Irving murmured to himself in his heart, and took a sudden step forward, closing the distance between him and the demon.

The devil still has a little sense. He never thought that Irwin would take the initiative to attack. According to the intelligence, there is only a Desublimator from the Order Bureau at the end of the entire train, and his own Desublimator has already set off to deal with the other party. up.

The whole train is a buffet of demons, it should be unimpeded, but now there is a guy in the way.

The demon attacked instinctively, he swung an uppercut, and his sharp claws split the headrest of the seat, bringing up a piece of scattered cotton.

Instead of evading, Irwin rushed into the demon's embrace, avoiding the sweep of the sharp claws, and was shaking the short sword in his hand. The moment his limbs intertwined, Irwin's sword pierced through the demon's shoulder joint.

The dagger got stuck in the joints. Irwin let go of the dagger, and then held it back, like a lever, and pressed it down hard. The demon only had time to let out a low growl before being suppressed by Irwin again. .

Grabbing the demon's hair with the other hand, Irwin forced his head up high before he smashed the demon's throat with a knee.

The demon's neck was completely limp and paralyzed, and his throat was filled with blood clots. Before he spat the blood all over his mask, Irving took off the gas mask on the demon's face with great effort, and put it on his face .

Take a deep breath.

Other than some bloody smell, everything is fine.

Like a shark, Irwin felt his body was hot, as if youth had favored him again...it never left.

The short sword danced between his hands, and Irwin looked over the demon's body and looked directly at the other demons who followed.

The girl asked herself if she had discovered any new talent in this long journey.

Irving didn't know whether his razor-sharp methods were a kind of talent. If so, he felt that the time to reunite with his talent was just right.

The second demon roared, and then rushed towards Irwin.

The narrow aisle restricts Irving's movements. He has only two options: forward and backward. The backward is the girl hiding in the connection, and the forward is the demons.

Irving hated the girl's attitude of teasing adults, but his self-restraint warned Irving that he couldn't sit idly by.

Anyone can sit idly by, except Irving.

Irving hated his noble character very much, which often brought unnecessary troubles to Irving, but every time Irving solved the troubles, he was immersed in the joy of success and became obsessed with it.

Sometimes Irwin wonders if he is a hypocrite.

The demon came, and even though Irwin put on a defensive posture, he was still staggered in the face of the rapid impact.

The dagger fell into the demon's body, probably piercing his internal organs. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of blood gushed out along the bloodletting trough. But at this time, Irving was also pushed by the demon, and he smashed open the car door and fell on the ground. The junction of the carriage.

Irwin fell heavily to the ground. The demon rode on top of his head, waving its sharp claws indiscriminately. Irving could only let go of the short sword, clamped the hands of the demon with both hands, and wrestled with him.

No matter how young his mentality is, and no matter how often his body is exercised, Irwin still cannot escape the trial of the years. If he is a few years younger, the devil will never knock him down.

The two wrestled together, and at the edge of Irwin's perspective, the girl was hiding in the corner and shivering.

Muscles tensed, veins twitched violently, and sharp claws like knives were right in front of him. If he made a slight mistake, Irving would be pierced and killed.

The strength of the demon gradually increased, like a heavy rock, about to crush Irving.

In fact, Irving could have escaped completely, but Irving wanted to be a noble person.

Irwin often worries that he is not a noble person. He has done a lot of good things and helped many people along the way. Everyone has been persuading Irwin, telling him that he is a noble person, and some people even praised him. He has the chivalry of the old days.

But Irving still doubted himself.

Maybe they made a mistake, and their various behaviors were just a manifestation of their abnormal psychology to please and comfort themselves.

What I need is not selfless help to others, but an experienced psychologist.

What if other people knew Irving was constantly questioning himself?

The noble Irwin is constantly examining himself and doubting himself. Will people be surprised by this?Will you realize Irwin's hypocrisy?

Perhaps unsurprisingly, they doubt Irving's nobility—just as Irving doubted himself.

This possibility terrified Irving.

It made Irving very relieved.

The sharp claws gradually approached, and the blood gathered on the sharp edge and dripped on the mirror surface of the gas mask, painting the field of vision into a blood red.

Irwin heard the cracking sound, and his sharp claws pierced the mirror bit by bit, and the bloody picture in front of him broke, covering countless cracks.

It's time to pay for your nobility, and Irving is ready.

"Get off!"

The girl kicked off the wall, ran up, turned sideways, and knocked away the demon forcefully.

The death intent of oppression quickly subsided, and Irwin turned over, pressed the demon under him in turn, drew out the dagger that had been pierced into his stomach, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and stabbed towards the demon's throat.

The positions of the two changed, and the situation reversed in an instant. The devil's sharp claws staggered and caught the lowered dagger. Irwin was in a stalemate with him, and in the stalemate, the demon was pushing Irwin away little by little.

There was a mocking sound from the breathing valve of the gas mask. He seemed to be laughing at Irwin's aging. No matter how strong the old guy was, he couldn't stand up to the alienated demon.

Irwin sneered, growled and raised his fist. Like a violent blacksmith, he slammed the hilt of the sword repeatedly. After each blow, the short sword was approaching the demon's throat, getting closer and closer.

The sound of footsteps approaching rapidly came from behind, and the third demon noticed the abnormality here, and was attacked by the enemy, and Irving had no chance of winning.

Irwin didn't hesitate, and speeded up his heavy punches. According to his calculations, as long as the third demon didn't cut off his head with a single blow, he still had the power to fight back. He should deal with the lower part first, and then think of a solution. solve behind.

The dagger pierced the demon's throat, but failed to penetrate completely. At this moment, the demon no longer laughed at Irwin, but let out a terrified scream.

With just a few more blows, Irwin could have killed him, but the third demon had already arrived behind Irwin, and Irwin could even hear the wind of its claws waving.

That's too late.

The open car door closed quickly, the small window was shattered by sharp claws, and glass shards spilled on Irving's head.

"Come on!"

The girl leaned against the wall on one side, exhausted all her strength, put her feet on the door frame, and closed the car door firmly, for which she was suspended in the air.

Irwin glanced at the girl, and suddenly smiled unconsciously. The next moment, he swung his fist far stronger than before. After a heavy muffled sound, the dagger pierced deep into the demon's throat, crushed the cervical spine, and nailed into the demon's throat. the ground below.

Pulling out the dagger, Irwin threw it out the moment he turned around, passed through the broken window, and hit the demon's chest with one blow, and then a powerful hand passed through the window and grabbed the demon's head.

Irwin dragged the demon's head, pulled him out of the small window abruptly, then hugged his head tightly, and used his own gravity to bring him down to the window sill below, which was covered with jagged glass at the moment debris.

Like a simple guillotine.

The glass fragments easily pierced the demon's throat, and this was not the end. As if venting his anger, Irwin punched the demon's head with one punch after another. The jagged glass fragments penetrated little by little until the whole The heads are all cut in this twisted way.

it is finally over.

Irwin sat on the ground wearily, and tied the dagger back to his left arm. The carriage shook slightly, and the demon's head rolled around.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Irving looked at the girl squatting on the other side and asked curiously.

"Uh... kind of."

The girl frowned, turned her head and opened the window, lay down by the window and vomited.

(End of this chapter)