I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 30 Anlos is a little madman

Chapter 30 Anlos is a little madman
【Why are you still alive? ! 】

The hysterical roar of the forest banshee resounded throughout the mountain forest, causing the snow to fall wildly.

"Of course it's to inject the essence of my love into you, little cutie~"

Anlos' voice is as sweet as honey.

With his hand, he fiercely pushed the entire syringe into the body of the forest banshee.

Then, he turned over and jumped up lightly and quickly, avoiding the palms waved by the banshee in the forest, and landed steadily on the snow.

Carefully, throw away the empty syringe.

The purple potion was like a living thing, leaving no trace on the wall of the tube.

【what did you do to me? ! 】

A feeling of extreme nausea surged from the body of the forest banshee.

The purple potion was like a flame thrown into boiling oil, instantly igniting the regeneration ability of the forest banshee.

Paints of various colors surged up like waves on her linen canvas-like skin, mixing into a filthy color.

[Armstrong’s improved version of the healing potion]

[Effect: Recover 150% of health, at the cost of deformation of the whole body, loss of 80% of sanity, and forced into a state of madness]

Ah~ how kind I am~
Even offered to heal the monster that killed me.

Just your beautiful face will change a little bit, do you mind?

Anlos was so moved by himself.

Presumably, the banshee in the forest was also very moved.

Listen, her flute-like scream is so sweet~
【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

The banshee in the forest howled in pain, the sound waves shook the trees to pieces, and the snow howled and flew.

Blood trickled from Anlos' ears, but he didn't care.

Anlos was like the planner of a drama, admiring the performance he had carefully created.

Big and small bulges appeared from the face of the forest demon.

Countless dark mouths opened to the extreme, turning from portraits of beautiful women into distorted "screams", emitting high and piercing screams like sirens.

Countless arms were waving wildly in the air, scratching at the trees and themselves, leaving a trail of tearing scars.

The rich terrifying energy washed away from the forest banshee and overwhelmed Anros.

"Ah, it's so comfortable."

Anros couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

In a daze, he felt as if he had turned into wisps of color and was dispersing in the sea.

The ice-blue pupils rotated slowly, like the bright full moon in the night, dripping cold and clear paint.

Even though he was not meditating, Anros could clearly see the colorful mayflies gathering around him in groups, greedily devouring the rich energy.

Anros waved his hand, and the colorful mayflies dissipated, captured by him, and filled themselves.

The frantic body of the forest banshee stood in front.

A bright red heart penetrated the surface and reflected in Anlos' eyes.

Bang bang, bang bang!
The beating of the heart was so powerful, and a grease-like sheen floated on the bright red surface.

grunt.

Anros swallowed, and every cell in his body was thirsty, urging him to devour the heart.

At some point, the blood in both ears had stopped.

The health points are slowly recovering, and the effect of the fusion skill [Sunflower] has ended.

But the erosion rate of Anlos continued to soar.

"Pfft!"

Anros pulled out the blood-stained sword from his abdomen, just like the young King Arthur pulling out the sword in the stone that symbolized power and glory.

Blood spurted from the wound and then stopped quickly.

Without any obstacles, I can recover faster than before.

The power of nightmare clung to the blade, distorting the surrounding space.

An extremely terrifying pressure was released from Anlos.

[The power of nightmares? ] The banshee in the forest noticed something, and exclaimed in disbelief, [How could you, a human, have the power of nightmares? ! 】

What responded to her was a flash of silver light.

Anlos relied solely on his body instincts to easily cut off the hand of the banshee in the forest like a knife cutting through running water.

The residual limbs were flying, and the scarlet paint was poured all over Anros's body. He ignored them all and allowed the blood of the banshee to flow through his cheeks. At this time, Anlos could only see his beating heart.

Anyone who blocks the road will be killed.

not far away.

The portrait looked at Anros who had come back from the dead, and the surprise and excitement at the beginning gradually turned into trembling from the soul.

The screams of its kind echoed in its ears, and it huddled up in a ball, tremblingly looking through the gaps between its fingers as it looked at Anlos, who was constantly cutting the banshee in the forest.

It's like watching an immersive version of "Saw."

It's so terrible and cruel.

demon.

This guy is definitely a devil!

A true nightmare creature, shouting in his heart with such fear.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Anros kept waving his sword.

Every time he waved it, a surge of energy that made him extremely comfortable would flow out and be inhaled hungrily by his body.

[Increase in health]

【Increase of infection】

Some handwriting flashed vaguely in front of Anlos' eyes, flickering like a TV with poor contact, making it difficult to see clearly.

--who cares!

Anlos didn't take it to heart.

On the cute cheeks stained red, the corners of the mouth were raised high, like a child in an amusement park.

The steel sword swung up and down, turning completely red.

【I'm so ugly, I'm so ugly! ! ! 】

The banshee in the forest screamed desperately, tearing herself apart crazily and attacking the instigator frantically, but in vain.

Muddy paint kept washing out of her bulging face.

This is the face created by that adult. It is unique and extremely beautiful in this world.

And now, it was broken by a human being.

It became extremely ugly.

Never go back.

For the first and last time, the banshee in the forest learned what regret and fear are.

In a daze, she felt like a plate of delicious pudding.

In front of him, stood the huge and terrifying figure of Anlos, holding shining silver knives and forks in his left and right hands.

"I'm starting~"

A soft and impatient voice sounded, and the knife and fork was raised, splitting her in two.

When she was swallowed into the huge black mouth, the forest banshee, who was supposed to be a powerful nightmare monster, actually felt a bit of relief.

it is finally over.
The extremely narcissistic forest succubus would rather die than endure her ugly face any longer.

[Successfully killed the Snow Forest BOSS - the Banshee in the Forest! 】

[Get 60 experience points! 】

[For achieving the "Heartbreak" ending, you will receive a special prop: Broken Banshee's Heart! 】

【warn! The erosion rate rose to 68%! 】

Fragmented words flashed in Anlos' eyes, but he didn't see them clearly and didn't care.

——Only that heart!
In the snow, the withered and broken face looked up at Anlos, who was dripping with blue paint, and murmured in fear:
"Who are you? No human being can turn around and devour the stuff of nightmares."

It received no response, and a boot sole stained with thick paint and blood stepped on its face and kept walking forward.

A line of scarlet footprints continues to the lustrous heart.

Anlos stopped, stared at the baby-sized heart with salivation and fascination, and slowly stretched out his hand——

When his fingertips touched the heart, it suddenly stopped beating!
As if it had been exposed to something terrible, the heart began to shrink and collapse, and cracks quickly spread from the fingertips.

In just a few seconds, it turned into a crystal clear, fist-sized hard heart and fell into Anlos' hands.

This is the broken heart from the snow forest boss, the forest banshee.

 Thanks to the deep crimson boss of "From the Star Abyss" for recommending the book! ! ! grateful! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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