Savior Simulator

"Blade" Ximen's ten finger bones are as hard as steel and sharp as a knife, dragging the skin and tendons for no less than ten meters, dancing like a snake in the night sky, cutting off four spears, and stabbing into the holder. The spears were inside the bodies of four Pirion village warriors.

Ximen could have pierced his opponent's throat and killed them cleanly.

However, Ximen deliberately avoided the fatal point and controlled ten bone blades to drill into the gaps in the joints of the opponent's limbs, cut off the tendons, and slowly dismembered them.

This is not a battle, but a one-sided killing.

Since taking the hero drug and gaining superpowers, Simon no longer suppresses his sadism.

In his eyes, only mutants are considered humans, and ordinary people without superpowers are, at best, talking animals.

Four Pilion Village soldiers fell down screaming. The fear and despair in their eyes made Simon feel happy.

He didn't want to kill these crippled prey right away.

In this hot, humid and rainy season, corpses quickly become decomposed and no longer suitable for raw food.

Slaughtering before eating can ensure the tenderness and deliciousness of the meat.

Other Asmat people, deep down, do not regard their own kind as a kind of food with the same status as chickens, ducks, pigs and cows.

Simon is different.

He is a pure, unpretentious person who does not understand religion, folk customs or cultural metaphors, and does not need to be mysterious or complicated.

Withdrawing his fingers, Simon licked the blood on his fingertips, intending to find new prey.

At this moment, a mysterious force invaded his mind, forcing him to turn around and look at the trees, with anger igniting in his eyes.

"Who's there?"

"Your uncle!"

A strong voice came from the trees.

A burly man, whose skin color and dress were different from those of the Asmat people, strode out of the bushes, holding a large shield in his right hand and a baton in his left hand.

"You are not from Pirion Village..."

Ximen looked at the strange burly young man fiercely, feeling inexplicably hostile. Before killing this boy, no other prey could interest him.

"I told you it's your uncle!"

Wang Daqing was too lazy to talk to this cannibal maniac, so he used a "forced duel" to stabilize the hatred and force him to come over for a duel.

Apart from the Asmat people, Simon had only interacted with members of the Holy Blood Knights, and he could barely understand the E text. However, the burly young man opposite spoke another language, which he could not understand at all.

The communication barrier made Ximen impatient. He raised his hand and swung out ten finger knives, whistling and stabbing at his opponent's joints.

Wang Daqing calmly raised his shield to block.

The ten finger knives pierced the shield one after another, making a clanging sound, and were all bounced away.

There wasn't even a scratch on the sturdy enchanted shield.

"What's the use of all these fancy tricks!"

Wang Daqing's sneer deeply angered Ximen. He gritted his teeth and waved his arms, dragging his flexible tendons with his fingers, like ten wildly dancing whips, throwing out a harsh wind-breaking scream.

The shield's protective area is limited, and it cannot stop the whips that come like a storm.

Wang Daqing held a shield in his right hand to protect his vitals, and an electric baton in his left hand to assist in blocking. At the same time, he slowly retreated to test the ultimate distance of his opponent's attack.

Ximen noticed his actions, sneered, spread out a finger whip, turned suddenly, wrapped around Wang Daqing's baton, and pulled hard, trying to disarm him.

One end of the finger whip was wrapped around the baton and stretched straight, but it could not drag Wang Daqing, who was as steady as a mountain.

"It seems that your fingers can only shoot up to 12 meters, and the strength attribute does not exceed 15 points." Wang Daqing shook his head, "With your little strength, how dare you play a tug-of-war game with me?"

Comrade Lao Wang has 16 points of natural strength and is equipped with 4 points of free attributes. The strength attribute of 20 points is not too high. It is not a problem to crush the skinny monkey "Blade" Ximen.

With a little force from his left arm, Ximen was pulled forward and staggered forward.

Before he could take the initiative to withdraw his finger whip, Wang Daqing had already pressed the electric shock switch of the baton.

High-voltage current was transmitted along Ximen's fingers, causing his hair to stand on end and his whole body to feel numb.

Wang Daqing took the opportunity to step forward, swung the shield in his right hand forward, and struck Ximen firmly on the face with a shield blow.

Bang!

The thin Ximen was knocked away by the big shield and fell on his back in the mud pit. His nose was collapsed and his face was covered with blood.

Wang Daqing stepped forward and planned to handcuff him.

Ximen raised his head and glared angrily, then opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow!

Wang Daqing stopped in a hurry and raised his shield to block.

Most of the blood was blocked by the shield, and only a drop hit his left arm. It felt like an arrow, with burning pain.

The wound torn by the blood arrow was very shallow, and it didn't seem to be a big problem. Wang Daqing ignored the treatment for the time being, and rushed to Ximen in pain, swinging his stick and hitting hard.

At this moment, an incredible scene happened.

As Ximen was lying on his back, his ribs on both sides suddenly popped out of his body. Four ribs on each side were stretched and extended, crossing into an arch, like a shield, blocking the baton from hitting him.

"Holy crap! Is this okay?!"

Wang Daqing was immediately shocked.

Unexpectedly, Ximen has such a strange move. Not only his fingers, but also his ribs can pop out of his body, stretch and twist, acting as weapons and shields!

Fortunately, he has seen too many weird creatures in the game world. In comparison, Ximen's ability to manipulate bones is not particularly abnormal.

After a brief surprise, Comrade Lao Wang regained his composure and planned to press the electric shock button of the baton to conduct high-voltage current through the ribs holding the baton.

A sudden burst of angina pectoris interrupted his movements.

Simon took the opportunity to flip over and jump up, and the ten fingers of both hands plus eight ribs were ejected at the same time, launching a fierce counterattack.

Wang Daqing blocked with difficulty, but the increasingly strong palpitations, coupled with the chest pain, made him feel difficult to breathe and unable to concentrate on the battle, and soon his defense line was broken.

Ximen's finger knife and bone blade cut more than ten scars on his body. Except for the chest and abdomen protected by the star-like explosion-proof suit, other parts of his body were soaked in blood.

"How does it feel to have a pain in the heart?" Ximen smiled grimly and swung his finger whip, entangled Wang Daqing's ankle, and tripped him. "When you are shot by the 'blood arrow', you are already dead."

With the help of the simultaneous interpretation function of the star disk, Wang Daqing learned the truth about his sudden illness from Ximen's mockery.

"Blood arrow... No wonder I feel uncomfortable all over, it turns out that I was ambushed by you."

Wang Daqing stood up and shot himself a shot of "holy healing". The wound healed quickly and his complexion returned to normal.

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