Abyss Train

Chapter 752 Act.08 [Resistance·Fight Back]

Foreword:

People are always dissatisfied with their property, but they are always particularly satisfied with their wisdom.

——Lev Nikolayevich Tolstoy

  [Part ① Magnetic powder]

Billy Horn clenched the broken rock manuscript and stood in front of Judas again.

He didn't know whether this was right or wrong, he couldn't control himself -

——Perhaps this is what the gunsmith teacher said. There are many things in the world that are not up to us. We are all swept away by the torrent of fate and running forward like mad.

If you can't outrun it, you have to accept it.

There are only two kinds of people: one who goes against the current, and one who goes with the flow.

Billy Horn cannot change his fate, he thinks he doesn't have the power to do so.

  If Judas was thrown into the blood eagle's mouth, and there was no [Midas Turning Stone into Gold] to help make medicine and cook, not only would Billy starve to death or die of disease, but Fayi would also want a bite of human flesh to eat. They would not be able to survive until Taizhou, let alone cross the many checkpoints in Taiye and return to Black Wind Town!

Focus! Billy Horn! Focus!

He rushed forward and smashed the place with his pickaxe!

The sharp weapon attacked the Blood Eagle's head. With the experience of slaughtering, Billy's method of finding the death door became more and more like that of his gunsmith teacher.

He was ecstatic, feeling the pain of spiritual pressure, and the Blood Eagle was seriously injured - these chaotic and stupid legs, limbs and brains were no match for a human head, and their spiritual pressure was not as good as that of the fishman messenger who ate his companion last time.

The pickaxe smashed down, not only knocking the monster unconscious, but also making Judas behind him wail in pain.

This leader of all demons could not bear the slightest bit of suffering. He was originally a newborn found by [God’s Gift], so his pain nerves were definitely not as strong as the original Judas’s. After being attacked by the spiritual pressure, he felt as if a large iron bar was inserted into his mouth, piercing through his esophagus and stomach.

——He felt a heart-wrenching pain and almost vomited his dinner.

Billy didn't hesitate, pulled out his pickaxe and started working.

  Judas’ screams were like overtime pay and daily wages; every blow received clear positive and negative feedback!

As if possessed, Billy would swing his pickaxe as soon as Judas shouted.

The more than thirty octopus heads exploded slowly. At first, they still had some strength. The first blow only pierced their thoracic spine, and they did not completely lose their strength. However, the second blow broke their necks, and after the door of death was opened, they could no longer fight back.

The meat processing then went very smoothly. Billy found the tumors on the swollen head and pierced them one by one with the pick. Judah's eyes were filled with tears of blood, but he still clapped his hands.

"Yes! Billy! Billy you did a great job! Billy Horn!"

Billy the Kid couldn't figure out how he had done it.

——Just like when the gunsmith first got the gun, he didn't know why his hands suddenly became uncontrollable and could naturally find the target's weakness.

Every time he swung the rock pick, Billy felt that this hardware tool had a strong "inertia". It slid naturally from the knuckles of his palm, swung it halfway and suddenly clenched it, and then firmly chiseled the blood eagle monster's limbs and brain, avoiding the obstruction of its arms, toes and claws, and accurately finding the weakness - as if there was an invisible force pulling his body.

He was almost unscathed, except for some blood stains in his thick beard, which were caused by the blood eagle's bone fragments flying out and accidentally scratching his chin.

In just half a minute, he hit twenty-two weak points with critical hits, and every move was fatal when it saw blood.

He was still swinging his weapons, hammering and chiseling tirelessly. When the pickaxe fell, he immediately stepped on the head and neck of the blood eagle monster. He used his hands and feet to pull out the weapon and repeated the cruel and decisive execution procedure once again.

He was immersed in this wonderful rhythm, thinking to himself - is this the inner world of the gunsmith teacher?

This must have been the feeling that the gunsmith had when he pulled the trigger, swung the Beloberg, endured the spiritual pressure and phantom pain brought by the incarnation butterfly, and destroyed these deformed monsters.

The iron powder flew out along with the brilliant and surging emerald green spiritual fire, like the ashes brought out by burning firewood, falling on the blood eagle monster's limbs and brain, and on the surface of the tumor's skin - the next second, the pickaxe head seemed to be pulled and blessed with a huge force.

Billy could barely control the clumsy weapon, and his body stumbled forward along with the long handle of the rock pick.

Due to metal fatigue, the flat pickaxe broke into two pieces, and it became a broken hammer, which completely smashed the blood eagle's head.

The destructive power expressed by this attack is far beyond the limits of Homo sapiens. Even if Billy Horn has some mixed blood and is a blood-granting follower, he cannot explain where this power comes from.

"It exploded all at once?" Fayi looked at Billy Horn in surprise, looking at the young man who almost fell down.

You should know that as the initial form of the Incarnation Butterfly, the total amount of the Blood Eagle's essence is actually not much different from that of the Incarnation Butterfly.

Using the most intuitive bookkeeping data for comparison, if the physical body of the Incarnation Butterfly is used, the natural healing ability and the total blood volume are defined as "1" - then no matter how weak the Blood Eagle monster is, it can get "0.6" or "0.7" points. They are like children who have not grown up, without plump wings, terrifying hallucinogenic abilities, and stronger spiritual pressure expressions. Their hunting speed and ability to spread diseases are not much weaker than those of an adult Incarnation Butterfly.

  The blow just now was able to smash the Blood Eagle's head, so Billy Horn already has the ability to break the Incarnation Butterfly Death Gate. He did it without using hot weapons, just relying on a piece of scrap copper in his hand!

"You're pretty good!" Judah was getting more and more excited and hungry. The moment the Blood Eagle died, he also came out of the phantom pain. "Billy Horn! You're pretty good! You're pretty good!"

"I didn't expect that a lowly creature like you could burst out with such amazing power."

"You are a special case! Aohen Mingde is blind and doesn't understand how powerful you are!"

"Billy."

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't bother me! Chief! You're making things worse!" Billy didn't have time to deal with Judas, because more Blood Eagles were about to jump onto the boat!

Two monsters jumped up from the starboard bow, and there was another on the port side -

——The one on the right has successfully boarded the boat, but the unlucky guy on the left seems to lack strength. He hung on the fence and the net rope, accidentally fell into the fishing net, and is now struggling to climb out bit by bit.

  Be the judge! Billy Horn!

Make the right judgment!

If you were a gunsmith, what would you do?

"Fuyanini! Help me!" Billy the Kid is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He seemed to have broken free from the cocoon, and his dazzling emerald green scaly wings were gradually revealing themselves.

"How can I help you?" Fuanini asked in panic.

Billy quickly went to the bow and dealt with those who were boarding the ship first.

"Kick that stowaway on the port side off! Don't let it climb up!"

Foianini: "Me!?"

"Let Judas help you! He must help you! It doesn't matter if you are injured, ask him to heal you!" Billy gripped the pickaxe tightly and rushed forward. If he couldn't stop these two monsters and they got close to the boatman, things would be difficult.

The combat scenario that the gunsmith hates the most is an isolated island environment with a mix of good and bad people and hostages.

This ship is like an isolated island with no escape and no safe exit, and the boatman is the most important hostage. If the first reaction area is selected at the three-masted steering wheel, next to the boatman, Billy's combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least 50% - he does not have such a fast speed and strong mobility, so he naturally cannot take care of both ends and cannot protect the hostages.

Billy Horn rushed into the dark rain. The farther he was from the cabin and the steering wheel, the more terrifying the dark deck environment became.

Before his eyes had time to adjust to the darkness, they were immediately attracted by two blurry black shadows.

——They squirmed and entangled constantly, with dense sea urchin-shaped spikes protruding from all parts of their bodies, as if they were armed to the teeth.

Billy could hardly see the appearance of the two strange-shaped lumps of flesh and blood. He only knew to turn the pickaxe head, revealing the other sharp end of the rock-breaking pickaxe, and followed his feeling, following the wonderful traction and smashing it down hard!

The flying hair blinded his eyes in an instant!

The two blood eagle monsters seemed to have swallowed a large number of pufferfish and absorbed the essence of bubble fish and blow-belly fish. Their pickaxes pierced their fragile flesh, immediately blowing out pus and stench, mixed with hard hairs. These flying needles shot into Billy Horn's eyes, arms and neck.

Billy lost his sight and his face turned pale with fear. He felt that all parts of his body were out of control. The hairs that stuck to his skin would drill deeper when they saw blood.

"Foyanini!"

He couldn't help but scream and exclaim.

"Help me, help me"

Even though he was at a loss and fear was about to take over, he still remembered the gunsmith's instructions and fought back according to muscle memory.

——Some neurotoxins penetrate into the heart and lungs. This is the most toxic aminoperhydroquinazoline compound in nature. It can block nerve conduction and hinder the brain's instructions. Nerve signals cannot be smoothly transmitted to various parts of the body. It can cause death in as little as ten minutes.

Billy was having trouble controlling his limbs. He could feel that he was having trouble lifting his arms, and his movements to pull out the pickaxe were also slow.

  The eyes became an excellent window. After these poisonous bristles penetrated the vitreous body, they turned into flexible and agile insects, as if they wanted to go deeper and pierce his frontal lobe!

Not much time left, Billy Horn!

He said to himself:

——At the same time, I can also feel the pain of the gunsmith teacher.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced this feeling personally to imagine the four words "I am scared" described by the gunsmith.

When the teacher was dealing with these monsters, his face was always full of indifference. He said this ridiculous line, but he could only gain incredible admiration and praise.

Only when the moment of life and death came did Billy the Kid fully understand the meaning of these four words.

He was so frightened that he could hardly breathe—

  ——I was so scared that I almost peed myself, but the weapon in my hand seemed to have a mind of its own!

"Fuanini! Help me! Help me!"

He breathed heavily, calling for help while dragging the pickaxe to make another fierce and vicious attack.

"Help! Please! Save my life."

  [Part②·Flaw Detection]

Billy said the most cowardly words, but in order to survive, he dragged his heavy legs, turned his body sideways, used the left half of his torso to meet the enemy, and tried his best to cover his head with the muscles of his upper arms - so that these needles would not find his head again. One!

"Pfft!——"

The tip of the pickaxe smashed into the round flesh of the water-bellied fish, spewing out strong winds and poisonous needles.

  Again!

"Crack!——"

  Like dust crystal smoke, iron powder floated from the spiritual fire to the shattered skull, pulling Billy's weapon to find the death gate. The pickaxe rolled back and forth at the monster's death gate! Destroying everything!

"Help me! Help me! Foianini! Help me!"

Billy breathed in and out deeply and roared with all his might. He was afraid that if he didn't make a sound, his heart and lungs would not receive any commands and would be controlled by the capybara's toxin. The moment his nerve signals failed, his heart would stop beating.

He could no longer see, and was almost unable to hear. He found the other blood eagle monster and followed it with his spiritual pressure.

His right leg lost strength and the right half of his body became paralyzed first. His head was about to hit the guardrail of the side of the ship. He instinctively changed his weapon and supported his body, slowly moving towards the terrible enemy.

"Foianini."

"Are you done cleaning up? Are you hurt?"

“Why is it so slow?”

The person he cared about most was not Fayi Frosalin, who kept going in and out of the gate of death, which even the King of Hell found offensive - the name he kept repeating was still Foyanini.

The photoreceptor cells of the retinal neuroepithelium still had some function. Even though both of his eyes were completely rotten to the core, he could still see a little bit of vague outline.

He found another blood eagle, but he didn't have time to attack, and the monster got the upper hand -

——Four sharp claws appeared from the body of the suddenly inflated bubble fish. Those were the limbs of the fish-man hybrid, and now they were transformed into weapons by the Blood Eagle, transformed into all kinds of strange bone guns and spears.

This "honest and cute" incarnation of a butterfly larva kept flapping its ribs, trying to flap its wings and fly, while at the same time piercing Billy Horn's stomach and Billy's heart!

Billy didn't retreat, he kept moving forward, he continued to be afraid.

He just felt his heart was about to stop beating, and there was no extra pain to stimulate this useless body.

  ——The pain made his adrenaline surge, which gave him some strength back, and he continued to go deeper with the blood eagle monster's limbs. Remember.

[If you receive a penetrating wound, do not retreat. Even if a vital part is injured, as long as you maintain your fighting spirit and ensure that the wound does not continue to expand, you will have a chance of winning the duel.]

[The hormones will temporarily help you regain some strength. This is your last chance.]

[Control the enemy's weapon, get close to the enemy, kill the target completely, and then think about how to heal yourself.]

He thought of the Bible written by the gunsmith in his mind, and used his body to hold the bone spur guns. He moved forward little by little, until he was more than a foot away from the monster, and the weapons were within reach!

"Die!——"

"die!"

The emerald spirit fire pointed out the location of the death gate to the pickaxe.

As the pickaxe rose and fell, a ball of bright red butterfly exploded from the dark ball of flesh.

In wartime, the junk in Billy the Kid's hand should be able to enter the historical war museum in the secret archives, as it can exorcise demons.

On the other side, Fuanini had already seen the situation on the port side clearly. The reason why he was unable to help his eldest brother in time was very simple - his mind was in a mess, so messy that he could hardly think.

The kerosene lamp illuminated a faint shadow on the side of the boat. It was a "mermaid", a monster that still had a human shape and body, and seemed to have some humanity.

She had a pretty face, but her head and neck were covered with deformed tumors. After the holy blood became unbalanced, the Vita brand ran rampant in her body and built nests everywhere, like boiling water. The young White Ladies kept moving in her muscles, pulling at her pale and gray skin.

She was crying, hanging on the railing and the fishing net, as if she was trapped, as if it was difficult to continue at this point, and she no longer had the strength to jump onto the deck. The two ribs behind her gradually grew white hair, as if she had eaten a lot of her own kind, and was about to become a complete incarnation butterfly.

She can still speak and communicate with people.

"Help me. Help me."

A weak, hoarse cry for help came from the swollen throat.

  Is this fishman still alive? Even if he has turned into a blood eagle monster, does he still have some consciousness?

Fuanini was not sure and didn't dare to imagine it. He couldn't think any further.

He asked in disbelief: "What on earth are you?"

The mermaid raised her hand slightly and tore open a scale, revealing the golden medal inside and the blood and flesh elixir on her shoulder. She was also a soldier of Daoheng County and a subordinate of Fickwood.

"Foyanini!" Judah shouted, "What are you waiting for?! Get rid of her! Kick her into the river!"

Foianini: "Mr. Judas! But she seems to be able to speak!"

Judas: “It doesn’t matter!”

Foianini: “But.”

Judas: "That's an illusion cast upon you by the Incarnation Butterfly!"

Foianini: “Huh?”

Judas cursed, "Even a disaster beast that eats human brains can gain some intelligence, let alone a derivative of the original seed?! She is no longer an intelligent life! She is just a piece of twisted flesh and blood that can talk, pretend to be pitiful, and deceive you! You coward! Wake up!"

"I have never laid hands on a woman. Never." Fuanini did not dare to approach the mermaid, nor did he dare to return to Judah - he could see clearly outside the port side and the schools of fish in the river.

There were a dozen broken arms and limbs floating on the water, and quite a few blood eagle monsters were chasing each other, competing for this part of the essence.

This general from Daoheng County seemed to have really fought his way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, but was stuck at the last step.

"——Don't hesitate any longer! Your big brother is calling you!" Judah continued, "Listen! Listen carefully! The sound of wind and rain is mixed with Billy Horn's cry for help! If you are any slower! He won't live long!"

"Even if this woman still has some humanity, I can't save her! Have you been blinded by inexplicable sympathy? Fuyanini?"

"This boat can't accommodate her, and it can't accommodate this mouth! Lightning Star has too much to eat! There is no place for her at the table! You want a woman? I'll give you one! I'll give you everything!"

"Once we get off the ship, everything will be clear! Everything will have an answer!"

"Now I want you to kill this monster! Maybe she saw the lights of this ship and attracted these blood eagles here! It's all her fault! Fuanini!"

Foianini still hesitated——

——Judas pushed Fayi.

"Little Rose! Help him!"

“Okay.” Ms. Fai didn’t have much strength, nor much fighting ability, but considering the monster was trapped - kicking her off the boat should be an easy task. Just cut the fishing net and break the two fences, and the mermaid would naturally fall back into the water.

When Foianini saw Ms. Fay approaching, he became more and more flustered.

  ——He felt that things shouldn’t be like this! It shouldn’t be like this!

"Ms. Faye, are you going to send her back into the water?"

Fayi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Little brother, there is nothing I can do."

The simple words "there's nothing I can do" tore apart all of Foianini's compassionate heart.

He watched the fishing net being cut open bit by bit, and looked at the mixed-race girl hanging in the wind and waves outside the fence. As he said himself -

  ——Fuanini has never laid a hand on a woman, and he likes shark peppers. Who doesn’t like sharks? When he sees the talking fish-man hybrid, he always thinks of this little friend, and always feels an inexplicable intimacy with him. He is his best loader, his best co-worker, and his most beloved and respected little coach.

He didn't know whether what Judas said was true or false - because of Ms. Anna, because this earth dragon also gained wisdom by eating human brains.

Even Ms. Anna herself often wonders whether her personality is due to her childhood eating habits or is it a natural occurrence?

Fuanini could not recognize the person calling for help on the fishing net, nor could he recognize her true identity -

——If this is just a trap, it would be leisurely. It's just a flesh-and-blood freak imitating a Homo sapiens trying to get on board, and finally letting out a few dying howls.

He watched Ms. Fahi cut the ropes and release the net, giving a final, fierce kick at the fence.

The cry for help gradually disappeared, turned into a resentful cry, then fell into the water, swallowed by despair.

The bone-deep chill surrounded Fuanini. He leaned forward involuntarily, wanting to see clearly how the mermaid died. Is there still a glimmer of hope?

But this leaning action turned out to be the fatal cause of death.

A stream of flexible intestines shot out from the water. The female soldier of Inahiro County was torn apart by her companions and disassembled into pieces of rotten meat. Before she died, she stared at the hole of the broken fence on the side of the ship, staring at her "death place" -

——As soon as Foyanini poked his head in, she immediately took revenge.

  Fayi had barely time to react when he saw a bloody shadow wrap around Foyanini's neck and take the boy away!

The passenger ship continued to move forward, and deathly silence surrounded them.

Billy crawled back in a daze. His face was covered with holes caused by the poisonous bristles, and his tongue was swollen so much that it almost filled his throat.

Judas almost mistook Billy for a butterfly - he was so scared that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to go over to help him for a while.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, replaced by a violent snowstorm.

The increasingly strong inspiration pressure and the increasingly high concentration of spiritual disasters caused the temperature in the area to drop below zero degrees. It was this weather that slowed down the Blood Eagle's pursuit speed.

After collecting the corpses of the blood eagles on the deck, Judah wanted to make a panacea to reward the soldiers.

Faye Frosalin told Judas the truth about Foyanini's misfortune. Judas remained silent, his mind working rapidly until Billy Horn woke up.

——They are safe, temporarily.