The Beginning of the End: All Humans Are Destroyed, I Forcefully Chase the Valkyries

Chapter 246 Take advantage of his illness to kill him
The pain eased slightly, and Hercules regained the ability to move freely, and immediately walked in the direction of Jack the Ripper.

Hercules, the lion who devoured the earth, could clearly see that the move just now had definitely hit Jack the Ripper, but it was blocked by that weird umbrella, and Jack the Ripper was pushed abruptly under the air waves. A big hole was smashed into the wall of the house. It is not known whether it is dead or alive, so Hercules needs to make sure.

After walking a few steps, Hercules sensed something was wrong, and Jack the Ripper seemed to have sensed that Hercules was coming, so he sat up from the ground calmly.

Even so, Jack the Ripper didn't forget to tidy up his clothes and hairstyle, picked up the top hat scattered on the side, reached out and dusted the dust on it, and put it back on his head until it was barely clean.

"The old Londoner Jack the Ripper, even though he was beaten into such a mess by Hercules, he still didn't forget to tidy up his appearance. I wonder how long he can last this calmly?!"

"Hehehehe, it's amazing, it's amazing. It's so cool! Mr. Hercules!"

Jack the Ripper staggered to his feet. He was lucky enough not to be killed on the spot by forcefully swallowing the killer move of Hercules just now, but it was no better than a sudden death. Even the audience couldn't help it. It can be seen that Jack the Ripper's right arm is already so much longer than his left arm!
"Is the arm broken?" Under that kind of attack, the audience instinctively thought that the thin body of Jack the Ripper had been beaten to the point of fractures all over his body, but judging from Jack the Ripper's performance, it seemed that there was no such thing as imagined. So miserable.

"I like a life full of surprises, Mr. Hercules, and you are the one who surprises me!"

Even after suffering such an offensive, Jack the Ripper still had a chilling smile on his face.

"Huh?" Jack the Ripper looked at his right hand, as if he had just noticed something strange about his right arm.

"Oh, it's really rude to stand in front of your opponent in such a mess!"

Jack the Ripper muttered to himself, grabbed the dislocated arm with his left hand, and pushed it upwards. Jack the Ripper's right arm drew an arc in the air, and then fell down, returning to its original intact appearance!

"I'm going! So it's not a fracture, but just an ordinary dislocation? Doesn't this guy feel any pain at all when he resets his dislocated arm so easily?"

There was no expression of pain on Jack the Ripper's face at all, and the unbearable pain of bone-setting seemed to be a common occurrence for ordinary people.

“The labor we delight incurs pain~”

"What are you farting?"

Hercules, the father-in-law, obviously failed to inherit the intelligence and intelligence of his father Zeus, and the full strength of the talent tree. Jack the Ripper spoke a few words of English that made Hercules full of questions.

"Don't you know any foreign languages? What are you talking about? Pleasant labor can heal the wounds of the soul~ This is what this sentence means."

Even so, Hercules still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence in the current scene.

"The source of this sentence is my work~"

Conan Doyle, who had been paying attention to the duel, heard someone talking behind him. Looking back, it was a middle-aged greasy man with a big belly and beard.

"This sentence comes from my work "Macbeth". If there is a chance, I hope you all can buy a copy and go back to read it."

"What? Isn't this Mr. Shakespeare?" Conan Doyle was about to stand up and greet Shakespeare, but was stopped by the other party.

"Brother Conan is not the only one who is the leading literary figure here."

Shakespeare looked at Jack the Ripper in the arena, his face darkened: "That guy blurted out a sentence from my work, he is my fan, but I can't be happy... My work has not prevented him from becoming Such a murderous maniac, I am really sorry..."

"Exactly... who or what is it that created such an existence?" Shakespeare has always been unable to figure it out, and so is Conan Doyle.

In the arena, the two opposing sides stood facing each other again. This time, Jack the Ripper stood farther away from Hercules, and kept taking out various kinds of weapons from the two small bags at his waist. kind of parts.

"What is Jack the Ripper doing? Is he going to assemble some new strange weapon?"

Jack the Ripper has been making outrageous operations since the beginning of the war, and now the audience is no stranger to what Jack the Ripper is going to do next.

"will~"

After simple assembly, a large butterfly knife as thick as an arm appeared in Jack the Ripper's hand!

"Hey, are you playing with the butterfly knife this time?" Although the Hercules is illiterate, he has seen a lot of things like swords, and he recognized the butterfly knife at a glance, and probably guessed it. Jack the Ripper's next move.

“The appetizer scene has ended in this way, so let’s start the second scene as an appetizer!”

Jack the Ripper laughed wildly, waved the butterfly knife in his hand, and rushed towards Hercules, the God of Hercules!

"Move! This time, Jack the Ripper is the first to attack! And this time, Jack the Ripper seems to have given up the strategy of retreating to advance, and instead seeks to confront the Hercules Hercules head-on!"

"How reckless! How reckless! It's not so much a death! It's better to be a death!"

Seeing that there was finally something to explain, Heimdall's nerves were extremely excited, and so was the entire audience, who were about to fall asleep. Once Jack the Ripper came out like this, he would immediately feel relieved!

"Hahaha, did you hear what Heimdall said, Wumou, it matches your name quite well."

Brunhild joked with Wu Mou with a smile.

"You don't understand, this is called being wise and foolish!"

"Since the start of the duel, Jack the Ripper chose to break through for the first time! A guy who hunted and killed his prey by despicable means actually launched a face-to-face hand-to-hand fight with Hercules, who is known for his bravery! It can be said that it is quite It's dead!"

Loki, who has always watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, saw that the situation had become chaotic again, and he was so excited that he almost went to heaven:

"It seems that this Jack the Ripper probably saw that Hercules-chan is not in a good state, so he dared to rush forward so easily. He was sick and killed him. He didn't have any chivalry and warrior spirit. I like this guy. ,real!"

(End of this chapter)