Double Transmigration: Many Children, Many Blessings, Conquering Fairy Tales and Reality

"Whoosh—!"

The axe, coated with a layer of silvery, holy light, tore through the heavy air and cleaved straight at the terrifying monster that had just transformed on the bed.

However, to Qin Hao's utter surprise, the giant werewolf in front of him, which was over two meters tall, was surprisingly agile!

Just as the axe blade was about to strike its neck, the werewolf slammed its massive foot against the bed.

With a dull thud as the wooden planks shattered, its massive body shifted half a body length to the left in a manner that defied the laws of physics.

"Bang!"

The powerful axe blow missed its target, striking the log wall behind it and creating a deep dent.

"not good!"

Qin Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.

His attack missed, and his strength was exhausted, leaving his center wide open.

The werewolf clearly possessed extremely rich combat experience. Without even turning its head, it used the momentum of its sidestep to swing its thick right arm violently, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, directly slashing vertically towards Qin Hao's chest!

If that claw strike lands, even if Qin Hao is wearing a windbreaker, he will definitely be torn into pieces on the spot!

With life hanging in the balance, Qin Hao's fighting instincts were fully unleashed.

Instead of forcibly pulling the axe out of the wall, he decisively loosened the handle, quickly adjusted his center of gravity, and performed a tactical forward roll that was both extremely awkward and effective.

"Sizzle—!"

A teeth-grinding tearing sound exploded overhead.

Qin Hao narrowly escaped the fatal blow. After rolling on the ground, he quickly crouched up and looked back, his eyes revealing a deep sense of astonishment.

Where the werewolf's claws had struck, the sturdy wooden bed where Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother had been sleeping was now sliced ​​into several pieces with remarkable smoothness by the five sharp claws!

Wood chips flew everywhere in the room like bullets!

"This guy's fighting power... is more than one level stronger than the one we encountered at the edge of the forest yesterday!"

Qin Hao was secretly alarmed.

Whether it's reaction speed, muscle explosiveness, or the sharpness of its claws, this werewolf is terrifying.

Seemingly sensing the seriousness in Qin Hao's eyes, the werewolf did not immediately give chase.

It slowly retracted the claw that had destroyed the wooden bed, and stood high above the ruins, its scarlet vertical pupils fixed on Qin Hao.

His eyes were filled with mockery and cruelty, as if he were admiring an ant struggling in despair.

"Roar... Ignorant humans."

The werewolf split open its gaping maw, thick saliva dripping from its fangs, and emitted an extremely grating, mocking laugh:

"You don't actually think all the werewolves in the Black Forest are as weak as that piece of trash you ambushed and killed a couple of days ago, do you?"

It stuck out its scarlet tongue, licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, and boasted arrogantly:

"This great one has already devoured three elite humans!"

Just a few hours ago, the old woman who used to live in this dilapidated house became my fourth trophy.

And you, and that delicate little girl outside the door, will soon become my fifth and sixth feasts!

Qin Hao did not panic upon hearing the werewolf's words.

On the contrary, after the initial shock, his mind quickly calmed down.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on the werewolf's obviously bulging, enormous belly, as if it were ten months pregnant.

A flash of inspiration struck him like lightning.

"In the original fairy tale... Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother were eaten by the wolf, but they didn't die. Instead, a hunter cut open their bellies and rescued them..."

Qin Hao was rapidly calculating in his mind:

According to the dark setting of the original Grimm's Fairy Tales, these huge werewolves often swallow their prey whole without chewing in order to satisfy their appetite!

And judging from what this guy just said, it swallowed Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother just a few hours before we arrived.

Several hours is indeed enough for an ordinary person to suffocate to death from stomach acid.

But in this magical fairytale world...

"Perhaps Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother can still be saved!"

A sharp glint flashed in Qin Hao's eyes.

Without any hesitation, with a thought, the axe he had just loosened was instantly retrieved into his personal space, and then reappeared in his right hand without any gap!

"Buzz—!"

Qin Hao poured all of his [Demon-Slaying Power] into the axe without reservation.

The axe blade, which was originally just a thin layer of silver light, now bursts out with holy flames that seem to be real!

"Die!"

Qin Hao pushed off the ground with both legs, and his whole body shot up like a cannonball.

He raised the silver-glowing axe high in both hands, drawing a perfect crescent arc in the air, and delivered a powerful leaping slash towards the werewolf's head!

Faced with Qin Hao's overwhelming counterattack, the werewolf merely grinned disdainfully, revealing an extremely ferocious and contemptuous expression, as if mocking the insect's overestimation of its own abilities.

"You think you can fight against my claws with just a broken iron axe? That's wishful thinking..."

The werewolf uttered cruel taunts while arrogantly raising his right arm, which could easily slice through a solid wood bed.

He brandished his gleaming claws, ready for a violent head-on clash with Qin Hao's axe!

In its estimation, its iron-hard claws could easily tear this ignorant human, along with the axe in his hand, into pieces like cutting tofu.

however.

At the very moment when the axe blade and the claws collided in mid-air!

The sound of metal shattering that the werewolf had anticipated did not occur.

"Pfft—!"

Its sharp claws, which it was so proud of and considered its absolute defense, were actually cut off instantly and smoothly, just like delicate tofu, the moment they touched that layer of silver light!

"This...how is this possible? No way!!!"

The werewolf's playful expression froze instantly, replaced by a deep-seated, extreme terror!

But it was all too late.

The axe, having severed its claws, continued its momentum, relentlessly hacking downwards along its wrist.

"Snap, snap—!"

With a chilling sound of flesh and bone being torn apart, the werewolf's thick right arm was directly shredded and cleaved apart by this extremely domineering demon-breaking power!

A torrent of blood gushed out instantly!

"Awooo—!!!"

Only then did the intense, piercing pain finally reach the werewolf's brain.

It let out an extremely shrill scream, and with its survival instinct, it forcefully stopped its forward momentum.

He narrowly and frantically retreated several steps, barely managing to avoid Qin Hao's deadly strike that was originally intended to strike straight at his heart.

Even so, its entire right arm was completely ruined, with white bone exposed at the break point and blood gushing out like a fountain.

"This axe...this axe is strange! This aura...this is...a sacred artifact of the Holy See?!"

The werewolf clutched his bleeding severed arm, his scarlet eyes wide open, almost bursting out of their sockets.

It stared intently at the silver axe burning in Qin Hao's hand, as if it were seeing the most incredible and terrifying thing in the world.

In this world, only those legendary top-tier sacred objects that have been personally blessed by the archbishop could inflict such a devastating blow on the powerful bodies of the werewolf race!

Who exactly is this guy in front of me? How does he possess such a divine artifact?