I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 133 Death Fight

That's what I thought, but it seemed like one punch wasn't enough, or it seemed like he couldn't finish the punch.

The swift attack froze in mid-air.

Claire's body trembled slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

A gloved, slender hand blocked his fist. No, not just blocking it - no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break away from the fist... the glove that held him!

Until then, Claire was shocked to realize that Charles didn't even raise his head.

But it didn't affect him at all. His hands made their own counterattack.

Yes, it was not the thin black boy who fought back, nor was he letting go of his restraints with his animalistic laughter.

But the beast that has loosened its shackles!

"We need some blood here!"

After getting closer, the high-pitched laughter became clearer, allowing people to accurately know its source.

Anything can happen in this world, mountains can walk, people can fall in love with rabbits, shouting and adding points can trigger miracles and so on.

It's just a talking glove, so it's not worth fussing about.

But that's as a story.

After discovering that those legends turned into something she had to face, Claire subconsciously became nervous.

And then, there's the rage - 'Fuck, it's just a kid! '

In another place, given his personality, he might be really timid and might even start running away. But again, this is the Port of Eris, and there will never be anything here that he can't resist!

It's quite great, isn't it?

No matter what kind of person he is, he will believe in the first generation and everything he does after coming here.

Even a guy like Claire who gave up his glory is no exception.

That one's generosity and strength gave everyone who tried to survive here the tolerance and confidence to truly survive.

And because of this confidence, Claire seemed particularly annoyed.

As a person without glory, he naturally takes more seriously such a vain thing as face.

This was a battlefield he had not seen for a long time and belonged to him alone, where he could bully the weak. How could he be afraid?

Damn it, how could he be cowardly!

"Let me loose the dog grass thing!"

In the horrified eyes of those deliverymen who dared not approach after finally realizing Charles' killing, the light in Claire suddenly bloomed.

The surging fighting spirit covered his whole body, increasing his strength to the limit.

Charles's hand began to relax - even if the original Mellann had been dead for a long time, and all that was left was an outdated and old-fashioned dead object, but at least for now, no matter what level of treasure this hand was, it was impossible to Push that limit.

So after Claire really broke out, facing the power that was close to its limit, it had no choice but to retreat.

but……

"I told you, we need some..."

Blood!

A loyal hand echoes the owner's wishes and then adds a small, unique understanding.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

As a knight who became weak in drunken dreams and dreams, Claire had indeed forgotten how to conduct a real battle. Facing the words of those hands, he even forgot who the real target should be attacked.

What's the use of hitting one hand?

In addition to the pain in the hand, could it also lead to death?

Hit him on the head!

Just like Charles's hand.

The hand screamed, following the punch that broke the air. The sharp claws cut through the protection of fighting spirit and separated the texture that was unreservedly displayed in Charles' eyes during the process of accepting the gift.

In the combined efforts of Claire and Charles, the attack becomes an exhibition.

An exhibition about anatomy. Skin, blood vessels, nerves, muscles, bones...

"And my favorite—"

The blood turned into mist, covering up the battle situation.

But whether it is the increasingly high-pitched screams of joy or Claire's horrified roar, they all state the fact that the beast of fear is spreading its breath to its heart's content after its owner releases its restraints on it. .

This made the others who hesitated finally realize what they were facing.

It's impossible to run away. You're eating other people's food. If something happens to you and you run away, then you shouldn't hang out in this downtown area.

But he wouldn’t even dare to do this!

Even though they knew that they would not encounter anything that they could not solve on their shoulders, even after they came back to their senses, the guards who had free time to think immediately understood what the battle had just been like, and they also had enough to strengthen themselves. experience...

Then he's just a coward if he's cowardly!

I just don’t dare to go up, I just don’t dare to participate.

At least, they really didn't want to confront Charles until the excuses ran out.

After all, Claire just screamed a little miserably, and she couldn't see clearly in the blood mist. What if this person was like this in a fight, and had a temperament that made him happier the more pain he felt?

Anyway, no one has seen him in a serious fighting posture, right?

But there is no excuse for not coming forward on this end, and there is no excuse for the other end to back down.

"It would be great if you forgot about me."

Looking at the cage in the corner, Bunty frowned.

As the transported goods, some people in the cage were constantly trying to open this layer of restraint after Bunty and Charles came in.

They don't know what the purpose of Charles and Bunty is, but before going through induction training, finding a way to escape from the constraints is always a good choice.

At least get out of the cage...

Although it would be of little use if they came out, since these little devils wanted to escape from the cage, Bunty could not escape from this yard.

Even if they are performing for each other, these guards must have something to do. And it seemed that they did not dare to participate in the battle there before Claire was defeated.

If she chooses to leave now, these people probably won't chase her out.

If you don't chase her out, there's only one thing you can do - you don't have the guts to hit the ruthless ones, and you don't have the heart to chase the beautiful ones, so you can only hit the small ones.

Anyway, sooner or later, they will be beaten, but now they dare to think about running away, isn't it just a good time for them, the dedicated people, to practice their skills?

Since they are here to save people, there is no reason for them to get additional injuries due to their own choices.

And...'I'm not helpless! '

They couldn't stay away, but because the few remaining guards didn't dare to get too close to the Charles battlefield, Bunty still led them around the yard.

The disadvantage of King Qin's move around the pillar was that Qin Wuyang pulled his hips, so no one could go to the front to intercept him, so Jing Ke had to follow behind to catch him.

The shortcoming of these people was that Bunty saw how cowardly they were.

There are indeed some people who are thoughtful enough to think of not chasing him directly, but waiting where he is. But after Bunty inadvertently flashed the gun in his hand, he immediately gave up his thoughts.

Whoever makes a gun is a good gun, and they all recognize it.

After all, at the leader's place, this thing was taken out and shown off without incident.

So they also know very well that although this thing can only take away a person in one blow - it can definitely take away a person in one blow.

No matter who you take away, it can’t be me!

Just like that, a group of people are trying to get out of the cage, a group of people are spinning around the pillars, and the two most critical people...

Then prepare to divide life and death in the pillar.

(End of this chapter)