The sin of wearing a crown

Chapter 295 Suicide

Linn was handcuffed to the ground and could only sit down. But Bill had his hands cuffed, and he thoughtfully gave him the bayonet removed from the rifle and threw it to him. As for the gun, he took off the bayonet and threw it aside casually. Unless Linn could stretch his arm more than ten meters, it would be impossible to get it.

Not being handcuffed to the ground does not mean that Bill's experience was better than Lynn's.

Mr. Squinty Eyes was being played. The crazy four-eyed giant was swatting flies at Bill, forcing him to jump left and right to dodge. Wearing the magic-blocking golden handcuffs, all his extraordinary powers were suppressed to a minimum, and the bayonet, the only weapon in his hand, could hardly cause effective damage to Clark.

Bill is a mouse.

The mouse being played with.

From time to time, Clark would use a palm as big as a cattail fan to sweep the wind with blinding force. The scalp-numbing force swept across the skin and gave the illusion of burning and abrasions, maintaining a frequency of one beat per second. Bill had to entertain this madman like a gladiator.

"Trial...weakness...trial...weakness..."

The roaring tone was the deep roar of a beast.

Multiple oozing organ clusters protruded from the body surface. The eyes, gums, cochlea, fascia, and even bones should be where they should be, but they seemed to have been messed up by a playful child. An extremely deformed and curious portrait of a giant was pieced together, but this morbid and chaotic life miraculously did not collapse, but instead showed a deformed beauty that is different from natural beauty.

What is natural beauty?

When species evolve, they tend to be symmetrical or just right. Various tissues and organs should conform to their own positioning and show a kind of order. This is natural beauty.

The fate of the two righteous gods [Mother Goddess of the Earth] and [Daughter of Cups] can be glimpsed from this nature and chaos.

Clark, who was already ninety-nine percent crazy at this moment, followed his obsession before taking action and continued to beat and train Bill. He completely ignored the possibility that he might slap Bill with a few slaps and cause concussion and internal bleeding. Even if he beat him to death, he would continue to correct him. weakness.

Bill wanted to vomit blood now.

The fracture in his wrist had just corrected itself. He was held hostage and bumped along the road and almost turned into a dead dog. He was thrown into the lobby and dodged like a slave gladiator. It could be said that he was humiliated to the extreme. This fierce squinting man's gums were bleeding from his bite, and he wished he could pull the grenade and die with this monster on the road.

Bill was not unconscious at that time. He heard the gunshots as Evene chased her, and he held on to a glimmer of hope and did not pull the grenade.

Well, the main reason is that Linn is also around.

If he pulls a grenade, Mr. Little will definitely die. He can be responsible for his own life, and heroic sacrifice is not an issue, but he cannot decide Lin En's life or death.

Ziegler, who was being forced to perform a secret ritual, was threatened with Linn's life by the four-eyed giant.

The sound of Lynn's coughing and waking up caused Clark to slow down a bit, and also caused Bill's pressure to drop sharply. From the time he was teased to the present, his hands had suffered bone fractures to varying degrees, and his body had muscles torn apart by the slaps. A Sequence 8 suppressed by the magic-blocking golden handcuffs is no better than an injured veteran.

This is equivalent to saying that if you were a normal person and your vision or hearing were suddenly deprived of you, it would still be impossible to maintain your best condition.

Seeing Lin En wake up, Ziegler was overjoyed, but more worried.

She wanted to help Lynn, but right now she was being restrained.

The ferocious and deformed giant blocked the rippling soft light, and its shadow caused the ground to tremble. Lin's semi-confused and seriously injured body was shrouded in the shadow of despair.

"you're awake."

When speaking to Lin En, the ferocious and deformed four-eyed giant's voice softened unconsciously. Well, after all, Clark was the most serious object of obsession before going crazy, and Clark, who regarded Linn as his dead brother, was still touched. But this touch was quickly overwhelmed by madness. Materiality determines consciousness. At this moment, the chaotic and disorderly accumulation of fleshy tentacles and organs on his body was serious enough to be rational, and he soon revealed his ferocious and morbid side.

"Wait for him, correct... the trial, it's up to you..." The distorted facial features that almost reached his face, releasing unspeakable fear.

"This last lesson is really incredible."

Lin En, who was smiling miserably, closed his eyes to cover up the heart-piercing emotion, and his angry voice seemed to be mourning for someone. Clark is dead, and the thing in front of him now is a monster. Linn is clearly distinguishing Clark from the four-eyed giant in front of him in a silent and decisive attitude.

"Robin...Lynn, Lynn...Robin, don't turn your back to the person under suspicion."

"Why did you capture Ziegler?"

Realizing that Clark was in a very confused state of madness at the moment, Linn's emerald eyes suddenly moved, and he vaguely noticed that he was desperately thinking of a way to break the situation.

Fight to the death and never give up.

Although Lin En's extraordinary ability was suppressed, his body did not give in. He began to spontaneously operate according to muscle memory, consuming his body's reserves like a zombie to prepare for an explosion. If he could see through his clothes, the muscles underneath were moving a little bit. trembling and squirming.

"Transaction... transaction, trial. [Zishui Bi] tells the truth, the real world."

Clark subconsciously responded to Linn, but soon he became crazy and confused, and his four cloudy eyes turned randomly in different directions.

Suddenly, the pile of broken organs on his body bit Linn. Linn narrowly avoided the fatal snake kiss, and a layer of flesh was scraped off his hands directly by the handcuffs. The white muscles immediately oozed blood, and they were bright red. Blood seeped and dripped.

"Ouch!!!"

Out of control, Clark stumbled back and began to use his fists and head to make close contact with the floor, trying to alleviate the irreversible madness. At this moment, it was clear that he was extremely strong and controlled the life and death of others, but kneeling on the ground, he looked pitifully like a dog that couldn't find its way home.

Lynn also took advantage of this opportunity to make eye contact with Ziegler and Bill.

Not knowing what was going on with Yevni, he automatically ruled out the possibility of the female knight rescuing her. What was terrible now was that all the extraordinary powers were suppressed, and Ziegler was not the main combatant. How were they going to get away from this crazy giant? Survive?

Of course, what's more terrible is actually not this.

But it was the secret instrument that Ziegler was activating, the prismatic luminous body floating in the air that was as gorgeous as crystal, and it seemed to have changed. Others cannot see this change, but Lin En has a natural advantage and can detect it.

This spirit fragment...

Seems to be shrinking and then completing?

The coincidental and funny thing is that this mysterious spiritual child fragment seems to be repairing itself just like Linn.

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