Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

The warm atmosphere lasted for less than ten minutes.

"Buzz—!!!!"

The piercing alarm shattered the tranquility of the space station without warning.

The soft lights went out instantly, replaced by a terrifying, frantically flashing blood-red light.

"Warning! Warning!"

"The main control module has been subjected to a high-energy reactive shock!"

"The antimatter legion... is launching a full-scale invasion!"

On the radio, Estelle's voice tried her best to remain calm, but a slight tremor could still be heard.

"BOOM!!"

The floor beneath my feet trembled violently.

Beyond the distant transparent dome, a gigantic monster, so large it blotted out the stars, was slamming its catastrophic wings against the space station's protective shield.

Doomsday Beast.

The vanguard of destruction.

"Oh no! Everyone, get to the main control module immediately!"

Himeko's expression changed, and the satellite container in her hand instantly unfolded, emitting a charging hum.

"Danheng, March, protect the star!"

"receive!"

……

The main control module has now become a living hell.

Everywhere there were flashes of fire from explosions, and everywhere there were the ferocious roars of the flaming soldiers.

"call out--"

An ice arrow pierced the head of a dummy soldier.

March 7th breathlessly drew back the bowstring, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"How come there are so many! We can't possibly kill them all!"

Beside her, Dan Heng wielded his Cloud-Striking Spear, which formed a blue barrier, firmly blocking the charge of the three Phantom Soldiers.

"Don't get distracted! Watch what's behind you!"

Dan Heng shouted sternly.

however.

The battlefield was too chaotic.

Just as the arrow was fired on March 7th, the old strength was exhausted and the new strength had not yet been generated.

"roar--!!"

A black shadow, like a ghost, darted out from the ventilation duct in the ceiling.

Empty soldiers and plunderers.

Those claws, burning with destructive flames, shrieked as they tore through the air, and went straight for March 7's unsuspecting back!

"careful!!"

Dan Heng's eyes were bloodshot.

But he was entangled by the trampling creatures and had no time to defend himself!

Himeko's railgun is still cooling down!

Walter is maintaining gravity suppression!

Dead end.

On March 7th, he turned around, his pupils reflecting the ever-growing claw.

The scent of death was closer to her than ever before.

"It's over..."

The girl closed her eyes in despair.

however.

The expected pain did not come.

"Pfft—"

A muffled thud.

That was the sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh.

Followed by.

A stream of scalding hot water, smelling of rust, splashed onto March 7's face.

She opened her eyes blankly.

The world seemed to stand still at that moment.

It was blocking her way.

It was that one who always huddled in the corner, even walking unsteadily...

star.

She was like a black lightning bolt, squeezing herself between March 7th and the vacant soldier at the last second.

but.

She has no weapons.

She hasn't picked up the baseball bat that belonged to the "Trail Blazers" yet.

Facing the armor of the illusory soldiers, which is comparable to that of alloy, going bare-handed is simply suicide.

and so.

In that split second of rushing towards him.

Xing did something that... made everyone present lose their sanity.

Her right hand swiftly gripped her left wrist.

No hesitation.

Without hesitation.

It's like breaking off a dry branch or disassembling a broken part.

She was expressionless.

Hard,

Fold it outwards.

"Snap!!!"

The sickeningly sharp sound of bones snapping was so loud it even drowned out the clamor of the battlefield.

Followed by.

"Sizzle—"

Xing gripped the broken wrist bone tightly with his right hand and pulled it outwards with a sudden movement!

The skin and flesh were torn.

Fascial rupture.

A section of ulna bone, at least thirty centimeters long, stark white and sharp, with dripping flesh and barbs at the end...

She forcefully pulled it from her forearm...

It's out!

Those were her bones.

It is part of her body.

But at this moment, it became the sharpest, most handy, and also the most devastating weapon...

[Execution weapon].

Dark golden blood gushed out wildly, instantly staining half of her body red.

The left forearm, having lost the support of bones, hung down like a limp noodle, swaying eerily in the wind with the movement of the body.

"hiss--!!!"

A low, insect-like chirping sound, like an electric short circuit, came from its throat.

Xing gripped the "bone sword" that still carried the warmth of her own body.

Before the pawn could react...

"puff--"

The skeletal spikes pierced the core of the illusory soldier with unparalleled precision.

It even pierced through its chest with too much force, pinning the monster to the floor!

"roar……?"

The novice soldier let out an incredulous wail, and the flames in his eyes quickly went out.

It couldn't understand it until its death.

This seemingly fragile human being...

Why would someone use their own bones to kill someone?

……

"Thump."

The enormous corpse of the illusory soldier lay on the ground.

The stars did not stop.

She didn't even glance at the dead enemy.

She managed to pull the ulna out of the enemy's chest with some difficulty.

"Slurp."

It brought out a string of sparks and black blood.

then.

She slowly turned around.

He looked behind him at the pink-haired girl who was completely terrified.

At this moment, Xing's appearance is nothing short of terrifying.

The expensive black trench coat was soaked in blood and turned dark red.

Her left arm, like boneless soft flesh, swung in a nauseating arc in the air as she turned.

Her right hand was tightly gripping the still-bleeding, stark white ulna.

Face.

It was splattered with golden bloodstains.

But in those golden eyes, there remained a deathly stillness.

There is no pain.

There was no fear.

There was only one kind of indifference... as if a chopstick had just been broken.

She looked at March 7th.

It seems they are checking to see if the other person is injured.

After discovering that March 7th was alright.

Xing tilted her head.

She raised the hand that was holding the bone, wanting to hand this "weapon" to March 7 for a look.

It means: Look, this bone is quite useful, it's hard enough, and it can even break through armor.

however.

"vomit……"

The extreme gore and shock impacted the girl's senses.

On March 7th, his legs gave way and he knelt on the ground.

Her hands were trembling; she wanted to touch the star, but she didn't dare.

Those are... bones!

Those were just pulled out of the flesh... bones!

"Star...you..."

On March 7th, tears welled up instantly, and her voice broke into a broken mess.

"Your hand...your hand!!!"

"How could you... how could you pull it out..."

"Those are your bones!!!"

At this time.

Dan Heng, having dealt with the trampling attackers, also rushed over.

When he saw this scene.

The composed guard dropped his spear to the ground with a clang.

He stared intently at Xing's limp left arm.

Looking at the hideous wound that was still gushing golden blood, but was quickly blocked by crystallization.

Even on the most brutal battlefield.

He had never seen anyone so... so careless about their own body!

"..."

Danheng's breathing stopped.

He looked at Xing's expressionless face.

She was lost in thought.

She was even looking down at the bone to see if the barbs were worn down.

Doesn't she feel pain?

The excruciating pain of having your forearm bone ripped out... even a madman in a demonic trance would scream in agony!

But she...

He didn't even utter a sound.

"……madman."

Dan Heng's lips trembled as he uttered those two words.

This is not an insult.

This is a kind of... trembling caused by incomprehension and extreme heartache.

"She did it to save March..."

"Even...to the point of tearing himself apart?"

"In her eyes..."

"What exactly is this body?"

"Is it an ammunition pack that can be used at any time?"

The air around him seemed to freeze.

Xing looked at the two people with some confusion.

What's wrong?

Why do you all have that expression?

I didn't die, did I?

And these bones...

Xing glanced at the ulna in her hand.

Yes, it is indeed quite sharp, much better than the props used at the comic convention before.

It's just that my left hand is a bit inconvenient; it feels weak and I can't use it effectively.

"Sizzle... (It's okay, it will grow back.)"

Xing tried to explain.

She emitted a piercing electric shock, then, right in front of the two of them.

He did something even more terrifying.

She was holding the bone.

Point it at the bloody, mangled wound on your left arm.

expressionless...

He stabbed it back.

"Pfft."

The sound of meat entering.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

March 7th let out a hysterical scream, rolled her eyes, and fainted from fright.

Dan Heng: "..."

His vision went black, and he almost lost his balance.

This is...

Who's really torturing whom?!