Mystery: The Last Shepherd

Chapter 197: How to Compare Shouting with Me?
"Dengdengdeng!"

Klein is running.

After fully absorbing the "Clown" potion, his physical abilities improved, and his running speed increased significantly. Using his flames to leap to the other side of the corner, Luze arrived in just a few seconds.

A strong smell of sulfur and blood assaulted his nostrils. He saw a murder scene littered with corpses and a huge, terrifying "demon dog." It exuded a horrifying malice, its eyes glowing red like molten lava.

Opposite it, Lu Ze was covering his ears, his face contorted in pain, as if he were being tortured by an invisible sound.

The giant demon hound saw an opportunity. It spread its bat-like wings, pushed off the ground with its feet, and crouched down, about to pounce on Luze.

Lu Ze isn't doing well, I need to help him!

"Bang bang bang!"

Klein fired, the bullet from his revolver striking the black dog's forehead and body. Instantly, black fur and blood splattered. However, the giant dog's body was too enormous; the attack caused no real damage, merely serving as a distraction.

"He!"

The black dog opened its blood- and flesh-splattered mouth menacingly, threatening Klein as if warning him not to get in its way.

Klein suddenly jumped back; in that instant, he seemed to have seen a vision of the future.

"boom!"

Sure enough, his spiritual intuition saved Klein. A fireball, crimson tinged with blue, exploded where he had been standing, unleashing a scorching heat wave!
The strong smell of sulfur then spread, making it difficult for him to breathe.

poisonous!

Klein quickly held his breath and retreated again.

On the other side, the demonic giant dog saw Klein dodge but didn't pursue him. Instead, it turned and lunged at Luzer again. It seemed it was going to take advantage of Luzer's loss of control to launch an attack.

"call out!"

Several tarot cards sliced ​​through the air and embedded themselves in its body. It was Klein, who had narrowly escaped being hit by the flames, who launched another attack on the demonic giant hound.

"Hehe!"

The giant dog was enraged, annoyed by the constant harassment. It suddenly turned around and drove its massive body straight towards Klein!
"call--"

Although the giant dog looked enormous, it was surprisingly fast. One moment it was aimed at Klein, and the next, Klein's entire field of vision was filled with the beast's black fur and ferocious maw!

So fast!

Klein felt his scalp tingle and, almost instinctively, pushed off the ground with both feet to dodge to the side.

A tremendous force grazed his body, like a high-speed train passing close by. Klein was jolted by the impact, changed direction mid-air, and crashed to the ground.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound followed as his arm slammed into the wall at a dangerous angle, breaking the bone.

Damn!

Klein rolled on the ground, got up, and clutched his arm in pain.

The asymmetrical physical strength and power of a Sequence 8 against a Sequence 6 meant he could only last one round!
I wish I were a magician now.
Klein watched as the enormous demon hound deftly arched its body, leaped lightly, and nimbly turned around in the narrow alley, facing him again. It saw Klein's injured state, and a cruel smile seemed to flash in its fiery red eyes.

Just then, Lu Ze, who had been covering his ears, moved.

He then raised his hands and, without hesitation, poked his fingers into his ears.

"Pfft!" He punctured his own eardrum!

With blood flowing from his ruptured ear canal, Lu Ze's pain eased slightly, and he straightened up.

Damn it, what is that True Creator yelling about?
Lu Ze cursed inwardly.

The attack of the murmuring voice was too sudden; he was completely unprepared, and before he could even actively summon the tidal wave in his mind, he was struck. Fortunately, after his eardrums were punctured, the sound weakened slightly, allowing him to recover somewhat and successfully summon the tidal wave to block out the voice of the true creator.

Before this, although the true Creator would utter murmurs, they were never as strong and clear as they are today.

After the sound of the ocean waves completely blocked out the erosion of the murmurs, Lu Ze looked up at the enormous, demonized black dog.

You were trying to ambush me just now, weren't you?

The demon hound, which had been attacking Klein, suddenly sensed Luzer's intense malice. It abruptly stopped, then ignored Klein and immediately turned to flee straight out of the alley!

Originally, it was at the deepest part of the alley, Luzer in the middle, and Klein on the outside. Because of the pounce, it had crossed the alley and reached the outermost edge. In just a few steps, it could run onto the wide street, where there was more space and it was more suitable for it to move around.

"boom!"

Just then, a ball of fire suddenly expanded from the crimson and blue flames that were wrapped around the demon hound.

The flame originally came from the demon hound itself, a symbol of its "demonic transformation," but at this moment, after the flame exploded, Luze's figure suddenly jumped out from it!

"puff!"

He mounted the demon hound's thick fur, and before it could react, he raised his right hand, using it like a knife, and plunged it into its thick back muscles!
"Ouch!"

The demonic giant hound let out a pitiful scream, its wound rapidly festering as if corroded by an invisible force. It struggled frantically, twisting, leaping, and rolling, managing to shake Luze off its back. Even so, a gruesome, bright red wound remained on its back, a truly horrifying sight!
"Hehe!!"

The giant dog's magma-like eyes were fixed on Luze, revealing intense hatred and murderous intent. It stopped running away and instead stared at Luze, pacing back and forth.

In the darkness, its eyes shone even brighter, like burning magma.

It opened its mouth, filling the air with a foul stench, and uttered a word brimming with filth, a word from the language of demons:
"die!"

The sound reverberated through the alley, and Lu Ze, who had just landed and hadn't even regained his footing, shuddered and clutched his heart.

After a moment, he casually released his grip, looked at the other person, and slowly spoke as well:
"Go to hell!"

Words of ancient Hermes, brimming with blasphemy and uttering with extreme madness, emanated from his mouth.

"Woo!"

With a muffled howl, the enormous demonic hound shook its head, blood trickling down its ears and nose.

You dare to compare your "filthy language" with mine? Do you think I survived by listening to someone's ghostly screams every day?

Lu Ze sneered and drew the "Lucky Wheel" from its holster. The flames on the demon hound illuminated the alley, and the silver-white barrel of the "Lucky Wheel" reflected the firelight.

Was encountering the demonic giant dog today a stroke of luck or misfortune?

Lu Ze didn't bother to think. Taking advantage of the giant dog's lack of recovery from the foul language, he opened the ammunition magazine, took out an iron box full of extraordinary bullets from his pocket, opened it, and pulled out three "sun bullets" and three "powerful bullets".

I used it as soon as I bought it, which is great.

　Recommended book: "The First Step to Becoming King is Owning a Plantation!"

　　Muskets and power armor, plantations and factories, colonies and the Age of Exploration, magic and steam—this book is a slow burn, a fantasy farming story.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)