Abyss Train

Chapter 805: Misfortune

[Part ①·Flow]

"Excuse me for disturbing you for a moment! Sorry!"

"I'm so sorry!"

In the curved corridor of the human zoo, a tall and thin yellow man slowly walked over.

——Butler Yao led Miss Violet, the star of the Curio Collection, to stop David Victor.

"This handsome and elegant young man in front of me! I'm afraid he is the famous Victor! ~"

  Having to endure the stench of human feces in the zoo, Victor's mood has been at a low point. It's not that the smell makes him restless, but he has seen with his own eyes that while watching the bizarre freak show, there is an inexplicable pain tormenting him!

Victor's chin was still bandaged, and he had three white porcelain dentures in his mouth, so he couldn't speak clearly. His face was bruised but he forced himself to frown and glare at the vicious expression, and the pen was already at Butler Yao's neck!

“Please don’t call me [you]”

Butler Yao quickly raised his hands in surrender, looking at the "dwarf" in front of him——

——Although Mr. Victor is six feet tall, under the physical transformation of [Beast in Human Clothing], the butler's body has become highly beast-like, and his skin has gradually exuded a strange gray-brown color, and he may turn into a mule at any time. He can observe Mr. Victor from a bird's-eye view.

The same was true for Miss Violet, who followed Butler Yao. She had pale skin and bright makeup, and her pretty face had lost most of its color. She looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, a gift specially prepared for Victor by the big boss Jim Crow.

  As long as Victor nods his head in agreement, this hot girl with a specially modified body will slowly take off the writer's clothes and find the crucial [arrow]!

"No need to do that!" Butler Yao said in horror, "No need to do that! Mr. Victor! Is there something about the circus that you are not satisfied with?"

"I said it!" Victor's pen gently pierced the flesh of Butler Yao's neck: "Don't call me [you]! - Stupid yellow skin! Didn't your master teach you English?!"

The atmosphere became tense, and Violet hurried forward to mediate.

——Her height of over 215 cm is her capital to outshine all the other beauties. Her shoulders are half exposed and her skirt is swaying. The large crinoline holds up the bright red rose accessories.

She smiled sweetly, gave the furious Victor a ladylike greeting, and then blew her sweet breath into the great writer's ears.

"Don't treat slaves like that, my little hero."

Victor interrupted, "Beautiful lady, please stay away from me."

"I was angry. To be honest, I was beaten by these yellow guys in a duel and my jaw was broken. I can't speak clearly now."

"I don't understand. I don't comprehend."

"There is an evil fire burning in my heart. Why?"

"Why see all this, see the Selknam Indians sleeping with shit."

“I saw the Igorots in Bondu buy one get one free, plus a chimpanzee for twenty cents.”

"Seeing gun fights and jousting, Chinese laborers became the cowboys' spiritual guardians in duels! They were used as human shields! Oh my God! Why?!"

There were gunshots and laughter in the distance.

"Is there something wrong?" Butler Yao didn't care and was even puzzled: "Mr. Victor! Are you sympathizing with these properties?"

"These people are your compatriots!" Victor covered his mouth and nose, scratching his beard nervously. Because his jaw was injured so badly, he couldn't even shave. "Braids! Don't you feel any pain?"

"It's my honor to work for a Jim Crow boss!" Butler Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled widely: "Compatriots? Mr. Victor?! I know these bitches best! ~ As for the best slaves in the world, black skinned ones are strong, brown skinned ones love to fight, and yellow skinned ones are the most obedient."

At this moment, David Victor's afro flashed with red lightning.

——The strong psychic energy tide turned into a gust of hot wind, blowing the beast in the cage so hard that it could not open its eyes.

A raging fire burst out from the shoulder of the little man who was still seriously injured. At this moment, Victor ended the material schedule ahead of schedule. Transcending the constraints of time and space, he was able to empathize with another passenger waiting to die on the railroad tracks.

  [Vincent! I am not talented!]

[Although your fist is fierce, it can't make me shed a tear of pain.]

[I lost the bet! You and I must never use the [Highway to Hell] to open other people's hearts without permission. This is my promise to you.]

[But at this moment, your strong desire for revenge has already planted the seeds in my body.]

[These are ruthless guys!]

[Evil! Cruel! Unforgivable devil!]

"Highway To Hell!"

The golden and red devil of hell burst out of his body! His fist blasted towards Butler Yao's head, but was stopped by the strong flesh and rough fingers halfway!

"As expected!" Butler Yao was overjoyed: "As expected! You have soul power! Then the [arrow] must be in your hand!"

Victor only felt his fingers go numb. The moment his spirit was imprisoned, the nerves in his knuckles went out of control and he could no longer hold the pen.

"What on earth are you?"

Butler Yao's body began to swell and deform, his nose protruding and his chin elongated, completely turning into a mule. His upper limb muscles were abnormally developed, and his lower limbs had completely turned into hooves.

"Jim Crow! Oh my God!"

The horse-faced mule of housekeeper Yao spewed out hot and fishy air from its mouth.

"This is the magical creation of [The Beast]! Mr. Victor, don't be impatient! The pain will end in just a moment!"

The fist, which still maintained the characteristics of five human fingers, struck the red-skinned imp's head like lightning - the halo above the fallen angel's head was about to be shattered!

Victor's mind was shaken, his body was impacted, and he staggered and rolled to the side of the guardrail involuntarily. His brain was having trouble thinking, and Hunwei's face was pale - as if he was questioning Mr. Victor.

  Why? Why are you unwilling to use the superpower of rewriting thoughts and hypnotizing the soul?

Victor! What the hell is wrong with you! What are you holding on to?

Ms. Violet's body was carried by Victor for a moment, and just this one move made the beautiful lady take a few more steps towards the zoo exit - this made her think a lot.

She took out a handkerchief from her bra. The corset almost made her look like a monster. She waved to the little hero with tears in her eyes and thanked him.

"Are you protecting me, Victor? Oh my god."

"Yao! Can you please not hurt him!~ Just let him be obedient!"

Butler Yao didn't care, he grinned and showed his big teeth -

"—he heard the [arrow]! There's no room for negotiation! The Jim Crow boss said it!"

"Mention [arrow]! You must die!"

  [Part②: Covered in wounds]

What kind of strange power is this! Why do I always encounter such unreasonable flesh! Why do I always have brutal and cruel fists to greet my head? !

Victor struggled to get up, holding onto the wooden railing. He hadn't come to his senses yet, and Hunwei was also in a state of panic.

A terrifying and strange laugh was heard, and then the man in the scissor-tailed formal dress flew into the air. The agile and powerful body brought up a strong wind, and he catapulted into a leap of five or six meters!

Manager Yao's flying knee slammed into the animal pen, squeezing the orangutan and its baby into minced meat on the stone wall! The little monkeys in the same cage scattered in panic, and shit and urine were all over the floor.

  Victor broke out in a cold sweat and barely avoided the fatal knee. He saw the mule-man swinging his body and kicking in the smoke and dust. His fighting posture was tough and resolute. His superb martial arts had found a good buyer and he was showing off his skills!

[In terms of soul power and speed, it seems that I am no match for this guy!]

[He can break my soul!]

"Mr. Victor!" Butler Yao bowed and saluted, then strode forward aggressively: "One strike will take your life! Do you want to continue fighting even so?"

"To be honest, I want to find an excuse to kill you!"

The mule-riding man's expression changed from a playful smile to a nervous and excited one.

"Because of you! You are insulting me!~ You are insulting me!~"

"How dare you sympathize with these bastards! How dare you override the morals of the Jim Crow bosses!"

"I should be the one who is angry!——"

  The mule-horse monster rushed forward and punched and slapped Victor in the face!

The timing of the step was just right! The force was transferred from the taut muscles to the forearm, brushing past Victor's head and hitting the railings in all directions!

  The palm hit the iron nails on the foundation of the railing. A slight mistake could lead to a huge error!

"Why? Why can this kid dodge?" Butler Yao was confused and retreated a few steps nimbly.

Victor's body was staggering and struggling to maintain balance, like a puppet, being pulled by an inexplicable thread. He was almost half paralyzed on the wooden corridor, wriggling quickly like a centipede.

Only then did Miss Violet see clearly a bright red scarf floating down from mid-air.

'Get me out of here'

  That is Victor's attire, and also the edict written by [Hell's Highway]!

But who could respond to such a ridiculous order? Yao couldn't even understand English!

After Violet understood this, she took two steps forward involuntarily.

——Look at the densely packed red feet under Victor's body, and the terrifying body that looks like the limbs of a centipede.

There were six little monkeys, gritting their teeth and using all their strength to lift Mr. Victor up and take him away from this hell.

In order to please the guests, they have to see and hear English and perform on command in the circus since they were young.

"You and your animal friends make me laugh!" Butler Yao's eyes were about to burst out, and he felt that he had been extremely humiliated.

In the blink of an eye, the horse's strong legs ejected like a cannonball!

The old butler, who was highly skilled in martial arts, jumped on both sides of the railing and quickly caught up with the decadent and distracted Victor. The hoof was like a meteor falling to the ground. Victor was powerless to dodge and watched helplessly as his right arm broke and his body flew and rolled down.

He was nearly kicked in the head by the mule, and the little monkeys were so scared that they jumped onto the treetops and ran away in the blink of an eye.

  The butler was so angry that he wanted to blow Victor's head off with his fist. He crouched down and bent his waist, but he couldn't catch the slippery loach with his low punches!

On the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death, David Victor's real name flickered. The three brothers in the kennel on the other side of the cage finally unlocked the door and licked the rusty buckle with their wet tongues. The strongest Labrador dog bit Victor's hair, and just a touch of the buckle pulled the writer's body back to the line between life and death.

The second one was a Dalmatian, and he rushed towards Butler Yao, but was hit by a fierce elbow, breaking his spine and his tail exploded!

  The smallest Chihuahua was both scared and angry, and would bark shrilly even if his throat was broken!

Almost all animals that can read and write were summoned by Victor's obsessed psychic power!

He first hung on the shoulder of the gray wolf in the No. 2 kennel, and his weak body gradually came to life, passed to the back of a black mare, jumped over two layers of bird cage fences, and the smarter starlings came to grab his clothes, making him fly higher and run faster.

When he was brought to Miss Violet, Victor was only a stone's throw away from the zoo's exit!

  Butler Yao's face was full of blue veins, and he was so angry that he was fuming. He didn't understand! Why did these beasts come to block the road! Why did everything help this despicable and pathetic Austrian!

He knocked away the birds and beasts along the way, and his body was covered with animal blood! Violet could not help but stand in front of Victor, opening her arms to stop this vicious mule-horse man!

"You're in the way, bitch! Get out of my way!"

  The fist pierced into the pigeon cage, and the wood was instantly shattered! The veins in her arm bulged. There was no doubt that if she was hit by this punch, Miss Violet would not survive!

At the critical moment, Victor did not hesitate at all. He tore off the clothes on his shoulders and said the most affectionate farewell to his strong and powerful bloodhound partner. He took two steps at a time, grabbed Violet's hair, and pulled this stupid woman to the other side!

"Pfft!——"

The fist pierced through Victor's right chest, breaking eight ribs and shredding his lungs!

Blood spurted out of David's mouth, his eyes were blank and he lost his vision in an instant.

What a pity, he can't write Chinese! It's too late to learn Chinese!

"Ah!——" Butler Yao exerted force.

David Victor was like a piece of barbecued meat, being thrown into the air by powerful arms.

More blood gushed out of the poor scholar's mouth.

"Hand over the [arrow]! Victor!"

  David did not give in! He straightened his healthy arm, straightened his left arm, and removed the sharp bone from under him!

It was a weapon sent by a slave who escaped from the cage! It was a broken bone!

The bone spur suddenly pierced into Butler Yao's overly slender neck! Blood gushed out from the wound!

[Hell's Highway] appeared and disappeared, and kicked the bone stick hard!

"How dare you hurt my body!" Butler Yao tilted his head in pain, unable to understand David's fighting spirit: "Hurt the body that Jim Crow boss gave me..."

"boom!--"

The brains of the mule and horse were scattered all over the ground; the beast was no match for a single bullet.

Ms. Violet looked terrified, holding the gun in both hands and her shoulders trembling.

"No"

“I don’t want to do this”

"I"

  [Real name: Jim Crow]

[Origin: A native of Arizona, abandoned by his parents at an early age, he followed the Seagull Circus in Fox Town to make a living, first as a clown, and later learned some magic skills. It seems that Jim Crow's first half of his life was mediocre. At the age of 30, he met the most important man in his life. The big boss found this magician and promised him a rich life. The premise is to cooperate with the work of the perfume bottle, to cover the robbers' approach to Fox Town, and to recruit these bandits by performing magic. As a result, more than 4,000 residents of Fox Town were killed, the heads of local rangers were hung on the bell tower of the church, children were slaughtered and fed to dogs, men were chopped up and fed to pigs, and women were served on the table of ogres - Jim Crow had his own circus.]

[Soul Power: The Beast]

[Destructive power: D]

[Speed: D]

[Range: A]

[Sustainability: A]

[Precision: E]

[Growth: D]

[Special ability ①·Beast in human clothing: can activate different animal natures in primates in a broad sense, and has outstanding effects on humans, stimulating the inner potential of humans and giving them animal attributes, including hair, organs, limbs and brain tissue. The way of thinking and pheromone expression are biased towards beasts - endurance and explosive power are far superior to ordinary people.]

[Special Ability ②·Rabbit and Magic Hat: It can activate different animal characteristics of primates in a broad sense. It has an outstanding effect on humans. It can weaken the inherent potential of humans and make them have animal attributes, including hair, organs, limbs and brain tissue. The way of thinking and pheromone expression are more like pets. No matter how strong a monster is, it is not impossible for it to turn into a rabbit and be trampled to death.]

[Note: Jim Crow comes from "Jim Crowism" - literally translated as racial segregation and racial discrimination. It is the name of a black character in a play written by American playwright TD Rice in 1828. Later, it gradually became a derogatory title for black people and a synonym for the racial segregation suffered by black people. Jim Crowism got its name from this.]