Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 76, Section 014: Explosion

The chaotic carnage was like a waltz of intertwined emotions at a ball, with blood roses blooming on the swirling half of the body.

The hunters were preparing to retreat when they returned to the window, only to be horrified to find that the nooses they had set up had all been cut.

Coming to his senses, the burly man in protective gear realized he had shrunk considerably. He tried to urge himself backward, but his lower limbs were unresponsive. He continued to shrink, and looking down, he noticed the blood vessels running down his abdomen. His intestines felt a chill when they touched the ground. Looking up, his gaze met his own legs, which had been lying on their side.

Only then did I realize that a burning, scalding pain was coming.

Beside them, the woman wielded a short, curved blade, the smoke offering little resistance. The hunters only had time to stare blankly at her face, her flowing hair seemingly brushing against them, before realizing that her eyes were completely unreadable, the white cloth stained with specks of blood. Then, their eyes grew increasingly heavy, and they fell silent.

The woman crouched low, weaving through the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, the hunter could only watch as blood splattered on the chest of his companion on the left; feel his companion on the right fall to the ground with a thud; see the machine gun in front of him on the left suddenly fall to the ground; hear the knife behind him on the right clatter to the ground; and see the person who turned his head to the side never turn his head back; and when he came to his senses, he saw a white cloth strip and long hair flowing in the wind.

stab-

The flash of swords and the shadow of blood.

Blood gushed from the crack in the hunter's mask, and he collapsed slumped down.

The raid, thanks to arrogance, turned into a one-sided massacre almost instantly.

The hunter became the prey.

She was like a fierce empress in this surprise attack; wherever her short, curved blade passed, it was deadly.

The hunters' superior firearms, reliable protective suits, essential martial arts skills, and impressive superpowers were all rendered useless.

The remaining hunters were surrounded by members of the Burning Mountain Hall gang.

Obviously, they need to capture them alive.

"Haha, hahahaha!"

From behind the mask, the man laughed wildly, then abruptly flung open his protective camouflage, revealing a lit fuse and numerous explosives piercing his ribs. Through the mask, his eyes, glowing along with the explosives, could be seen.

Let's all go to hell together!

The flames from the explosion spread like waves, instantly illuminating the night.

The windows of the entire Solder Hotel shattered simultaneously.

"boom!"

Burning strips of cloth fluttered down like a rain of fire. Many members of the Burning Mountain Hall were scattered by the shockwave of the explosion, turning into charred embers along with the corpses of fallen hunters.

Koji watched all this from below, his teeth clenched, his eyes bloodshot.

He saw the Seven Deadly Sins emerge unharmed, except for Ryoma, who was being carried by two men, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.

The surviving White Walkers frantically picked through the unburnt pieces of flesh amidst the flames, their mouths smeared with blood and foam, as they scrambled through the chaos.

He suddenly felt emboldened, and the anger that had been suppressed within him burst forth, roaring at the dragon horse:

"Look at this! This is the current state of affairs between the White Walkers and humans! It's either you die or I die!"

"How dare food act so arrogantly in front of us? They're just mere humans, yet they dare to defy us. The relationship between White Walkers and humans is one of predator and prey! It can't be changed! It can't be!"

He roared, pointing at the fire: "Eagles can never be friends with pheasants! If you're dreaming of peaceful coexistence, you'd better wait to have your head chopped off!"

The overweight man yelled, his eyes bulging, his slicked-back hair no longer neat, his face smeared with black ink, and he stomped his feet angrily.

The dragon horse was in a daze, a fire burning inside its belly, the aftershock of the explosion. Just before the explosion, it shielded its slender body from the raging flames of lust.

He raised his eyes, but they grew heavier. He rested his hands on the shoulders of jealousy and rage, and then fainted.

The Seven Deadly Sins ignored Koji Sho, their eyes cold, and led Ryoma away from the fire.

Arrogance remained, standing silently in the flames, his curved blade sheathed in his hand, blood congealing along its edge.

……

The humming truck headed to the hospital.

Of course, it wasn't a human hospital, but a medical facility exclusively for the White Walkers.

"This idiot." Lust looked at the unconscious Ryoma with a complicated expression.

During their previous conversation, they mentioned that lust is afraid of fire.

So almost at the moment of the explosion, Ryoma had already stepped in front of her.

"How has this kind of person survived until now?!" she muttered, resting her right hand on her left elbow and turning her head away.

Others have long been accustomed to the hypocrisy of lust.

"Do you think someone with the constitution of a powerful ruler can withstand this?" Gluttony asked with some concern.

He said in a furious, deep voice, "Don't underestimate the will to live of those who respect life."

"Don't worry, it's no big deal." Laziness never hesitates to offer words of support.

"Arrogance."

Jealousy said, "She stayed behind to investigate the scene."

"Hmph, they dare to launch a large-scale firepower attack even with us here," Lazy said resentfully. "They must be tired of living."

"There are only a few hunter groups left in District 16, and they all have informants planted inside. As far as we know, hunters who have been in District 16 for a long time are conservative and cautious. They would never dare to launch a direct attack, let alone blatantly storm the Solder Hotel like this. Although their combat strength is negligible, I feel that there is something strange about this incident."

"Does someone want to completely destroy the Burning Mountain Hall?" Jealousy quickly followed up with the rage's train of thought.

"That's about right." He stroked his prickly stubble in a fit of rage, swaying back and forth in the car.

……

Soon, in the intensive care unit of the special treatment hospital, Longma was out of danger.

Researchers at the Special Treatment Center tested the regenerative abilities of the moving dragon-horse and found that its healing speed was three times that of a normal White Walker and more than ten times that of a human. Thanks to its exaggerated vitality, its physical healing was extremely stable; in fact, it had already expelled the shrapnel from its body before surgery even began.

The researchers were also amazed.

When he was brought in, he was covered in blood, with multiple burns on his upper body. The deep ravines etched into his chest must have been excruciating. Several ribs were broken and deformed, as if he had been hit head-on by a large truck with its accelerator floored.

Even so, the deformity is no longer very noticeable. The broken ribs, under the action of osteogenesis, are rapidly dissolving bone fragments and bone tissue, and are beginning to heal at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people. The bleeding from the burned skin has stopped, and there are signs of scabbing.

This powerful healing ability seems somewhat incongruous with his weak physique.

Most of the White Walkers have their own unique characteristics. Some have exaggerated physical changes, some have activated special abilities, and some have begun to experience strange and unpredictable fortunes. Clearly, the dragon horse belongs to the latter category.

Researchers collected his blood sample, and he recovered without major complications and was quickly discharged from the intensive care unit.

The crowd had been waiting outside for a long time, and only when they heard that the dragon horse was safe and sound did they feel relieved.

Arrogance had already returned, his face expressionless as he headed towards the direction where the dragon horse was moving.

"Let someone stay and take care of him for the next few days."

"Let Ayu come."

Lazy looked sour, winking and making faces but not saying a word.

Knowing his sarcasm, the furious man said, "You Dongjun was injured while protecting Ayu, so you should at least be grateful to him."

"I know." The girl next to him frowned, glancing reluctantly at the ground.

Everyone smiled.

Today, while watching "The Iceberg" and reminiscing about our autumn outing, I was so touched by my own sweetness that I couldn't contain myself. I want to give my daughter, Fu Qin, a little heart emoji~

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