I really don't want to cross

Chapter 51 Sonic

black!

Everything in the field of vision is black, without the slightest variegation.

But at the end of this darkness, like a dividing line, another area appeared, a green area filled with tyranny and loneliness.

Subconsciously wanted to get closer, but a miraculous thing happened. He seemed to have turned into a ray of wind and floated towards the green area.

Then he saw...

In the very center of the area, that is a person.

A man with a height of about 1.8 meters nine and a strong figure.

Bronze skin, the muscles on the body are piled together, and you can't even see the places without muscles. Just looking at it from a distance makes people feel a deep sense of depression.

but……

Although that face was much more mature than his own and more angular, he could still recognize it.

It's yourself!

The other self, even he can clearly feel all the sensations of that body, as if it was himself.

It's just that the situation of 'myself' is obviously not that good at this time.

His shirtless body was covered with cracks, and an incomparably tyrannical aura leaked out of the cracks, but was blocked by the green energy around him, and was forcibly suppressed.

Looking at the tall Wood with closed eyes, he suddenly wanted to open his eyes.

As soon as this idea was born, Tall Wood's eyelids trembled, and then gradually opened, with red pupils and bloodshot whites.

Then Wood only felt a tyrannical atmosphere in his mind, as if he could destroy everything with just raising his hand.

A ferocious expression appeared on his resolute face, and he couldn't help but growl: "Who can kill me?"

The roaring sound rolled up heavy waves, echoing in this strange world non-stop.

"..."

Although these words came from Wood's mouth, he was still choked.

But before he could study it carefully, a pulling force came, which gave Wood the feeling of jumping off a cliff, and felt a strange sense of weightlessness.

The next second—

With a flash in front of his eyes, Wood opened his eyes suddenly.

Before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, waves of pain came from his mind.

"I found that Wood. I didn't need to do it. When I came, he was already dead."

This voice made Wood suppress his screams abruptly, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Now, what's the situation?
It's no wonder that Wood was in a daze.

When he woke up, suddenly there was a killer next to him, which made everyone confused.

Quietly opened a gap in the subconsciously closed eyes, looked around, and found that at the place where he was still taking the "Biceps King" before, his whole body was covered with blood, which was from his body before he fell into a coma. out of blood.

No wonder the body feels so tired.

Thanks to being a half-vampire.Otherwise, for an ordinary person, the amount of bleeding alone would be enough to die several times.

Looking around quietly following the sound, what caught Wood's eyes was a young man who was not too tall, dressed in black tights, with a purple scarf wrapped around his neck.

Does it look so familiar?
Wood opened his eyes wide, and after a few careful glances, the already pale face directly interpreted the real ashes.

It was him! ! !

Why are you killing me?
No, the corner of Wood's mouth twitched slightly. He remembered that in the original book, this person seemed to have an employment relationship with Zenier.

In this way, Zenier should have found it too.

Wood gritted his teeth fiercely, although he had never seen him once, but that Zenier, I am at odds with you!

If it's the tiger-level killer, Wood still has the confidence to fight against it, but in front of him is this tall, not fat, weak figure...Wood doesn't even dare to weigh it.

What if someone next to me wants to kill me?
no doubt--

Since you can't beat it, run away quickly.

Wood squinted at the young man, and using all four limbs, he crawled towards the side alley little by little.

Fortunately, the young man had already confirmed that Wood was dead before, and he didn't care about the 'corpse' behind him. Wood turned around the alley carefully, and then, ignoring the weakness of his body, he ran all the way with bare buttocks and feet.

Wood actually knew about the fact that his clothes were torn earlier.

But under the threat of death, let alone no one in the no-man's land, even if the street is full of people, Wood will definitely run in the street, and he will not cover his face.

"The next time you have this kind of job, don't call me. The contract between you and me is about to expire. If you still want to continue to hire me, don't let me kill this little brat...Huh?"

Sonic turned his head, but what caught his eyes was an empty area, except for the blood splattered all over the place, there was no sign of a corpse anywhere.

gone?
……

Wood had never felt so weak before, the tearing pain in his brain eased a lot, and his mind gradually became clear.But the excessive blood loss made his vision blurred, and when he was running, his body constantly felt the sense of lack of thirst for blood.

Running all the way, although the speed is still very fast, it is much slower than in its heyday.

In this no man's land, even if Wood wanted to suck blood, he couldn't find anyone.

He could only keep running towards his home, and it was just dusk; if it was dark night, with the ability to sneak, he might be able to escape that Sonic's pursuit.

Now he doesn't have much confidence.

Sonic Sonic.

As the name suggests, this demon man has a movement speed close to the "speed of sound"; let alone Wood, who is basically half-disabled now, even if Wood in his heyday ran, he would crawl like a turtle in the eyes of others.

I just hope that guy can react later.

TMD!

In the final analysis, the reason why I became like this is entirely because of that waste system.

I have never heard of such a system that is rubbish to the extreme.

Moreover, even if he escapes this catastrophe, he still needs to be mentally prepared to self-destruct at any time.

Just thinking about it, Wood felt that his road ahead was gloomy.

It's not as good as hitting the toilet directly to death.

It's better than the current half-dead situation, you are making things difficult for a ghost who is afraid of death!

As for letting the system figure out a way?

Ha ha……

What can this trash do?
Played yourself badly, and then dropped the sentence of self-reliance, and dived directly. Is there any cure for being so shameless?

Now I just hope that my majestic self can be stronger, and don't blow myself up before I find a way...

After waking up, Wood did not forget the memory of that space, but he could no longer feel another self, probably because of the system seal.

After thinking wildly for a long time, Wood looked up and realized that he could already see Saitama's house.

There are lights!
Wood's eyes lit up. Fortunately, Teacher Saitama didn't go out, otherwise he would really be dead.

"Found~arrived~!"

But at this moment, an extremely abrupt voice came from Wood's ear, and even Wood could vaguely feel the air blowing on his ear.

in a blink--

A strong sense of crisis welled up in heartache, and the hairs on Wood's neck stood up.

will die?

Even if he didn't know what happened, Wood could clearly feel that if he didn't do anything, he would die in the next second.

In just an instant, Wood entered a fighting state under the threat of death.

His face was as cold as ice, and he knew that he would never be able to avoid Sonic's attack no matter what.

But being unable to avoid it doesn't mean dying here.

Judging from the previous feeling, Sonic should be preparing to cut off his own head.

In this case……

In the next second, Wood stopped and jumped up with all his strength.

'Pfft! '

The sound of blood spurting sounded, and a line of blood gradually emerged from the area below Wood's neck. The horizontal knife marks stretched from the left shoulder to the right shoulder, and even faint bones could be seen.

"what?"

Some unexpected sounds came out, and Sonic looked at Wood who rolled out with great interest, and didn't chase after him immediately.

"You actually use this method to avoid my attack, don't you seem so boring, kid?"

"hiss."

Wood bared his teeth, and he felt a heart-piercing pain just by touching his arms.

But he is not out of trouble now, Wood gritted his teeth fiercely, picked up a trash can from the side when he rolled down, and threw it into the distance with all his remaining strength.

The trash can drew a parabola and slammed into the wall next to the balcony of Saitama's house.

The corner of Wood's mouth twitched.

Can this be crooked?

He was ashamed to say that he aimed at the glass and threw it...

Because if you use shouting, Teacher Saitama will definitely dawdle for a while, and you may move your head while shouting.But if the glass is smashed, with Teacher Saitama's temperament, he will definitely rush out at a speed that can be called teleportation...

He wanted to throw it again, but Wood had no strength left. After running all the way, he finally reached the limit, and the dizziness continued to hit like waves.

"Who? Throwing things upstairs?"

But before he fell into a coma, Wood still heard Saitama's annoyed voice, and he was relieved immediately.

……

(End of this chapter)