Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 111 Battle (2)

Not long after, Sumentu came out from the bushes, saw the two guys leaving, and ran back by himself.

Morris One and Two are together.

"Father, you have predicted before that there will be a change in this world, and this change is someone from the outside world. Could it be that this person is the guy we want to hunt down?" Number Two said.

Morris No. [-] looked at him: "My child, what you need to know is that there is a god in this world."

He looked at the full moon in the distance, with deep eyes.

"I didn't belong here before. I told you that I was a prisoner. This place is just another prison for me. The meaning of my existence here is to stop someone. He can defeat us. He is naturally a variable. , he can't defeat us, he is naturally not a variable, that's all."

Number two lowered his hands: "Father, I seem to understand something."

Morris No. [-] sighed: "Get ready to go down, maybe we need to pay a price."

A Morris was running wildly in the jungle path. What it didn't know was that it was on the top of a tree not far away.

Sumentu is holding a gun, and the red heart in the scope is aiming steadily at its head.

Having calculated its running speed in his heart, Sumentu held his breath, previewed a little distance ahead, and then firmly pulled the trigger.

Blood spattered, and another Morris was harvested.

"The eighth one." Morris No. 98 raised its head and looked at the place where the gunshot was fired, but it did not chase after it because it knew that the cunning guy would definitely switch to another place.

"He is a killer! A cold-blooded killer!" Next to Morris No. 98, Morris No. 99 said angrily, with a tremor in his voice.

"We shouldn't have provoked him!"

Morris No. 98 looked at Morris No. 99 with a cold face.

"Are you afraid?"

No. 99 snorted coldly, turned and walked away.

There was a whistling sound in my ears, and number two landed beside number 98.

"We need to pay a price." Number Two said to Number 98.

No. 98 didn’t look back.

"We need bait, lure him out, and set up a trap. You are the one with the greatest contribution and the highest efficiency in this series. Father has decided to entrust you with great responsibility."

"How much deployment power can you give me?" No. 98 said.

"All, everything except me and my father." No. 98 looked at No. [-]'s back.

"Hmph, I'm giving the first order now. All Morris who start to have fear will be executed! Now."

No. 98 turned his head and looked at No. [-] with cold eyes.

Number [-] nodded: "No problem."

At noon when the sun was shining, dozens of Morris were driven to a relatively open place, where they were shivering, chanting words and praying for something.

They were Morris who was declared dead by No. 98, but they were used as bait to make them more valuable.

Sumentu is lying in ambush on the surrounding trees.

He looked at the large group of Morris with cold eyes, and locked his gun on the head of one of them.

He could clearly see the frightened expression on Morris's face.

No. 99 was kicked viciously by No. 98.

"Go quickly, don't delay father's important business."

No. 99 gritted his teeth and glanced at No. 98 who was sneering, and then turned his head to No. [-].

"Can you give us a reason to die!"

No. [-] looked at it indifferently, and said lightly: "Father's idea is the only reason. When he wants us to die, we can't refuse."

No. 98 flew up and kicked No. 99 in the face. Its strengthened nose bone was directly broken by No. 98. With this force, it rushed into the driven Morris group.

No. 98 looked around, turned his head and said to No. [-]: "We are going to set up a large Internet cafe. The rest of Morris will follow the point I booked before. I will lurk there, and when he shows up, I will close the Internet immediately."

No. 98 thought about the points of No. [-]'s reservation in his mind, and then let out a long cry.

This is a unique command that only the Maurices can understand.

The rest of Morris received the instructions and slowly bent down, entered the designated area, and moved towards their respective points.

In the slightly empty woods, No. 99 and several other Morriss gathered around here.

No. 99 was kicked and his nose was broken, and only now did his consciousness start to become clearer.

Morris around him knelt on the ground, put his hands on his face, and fell down tremblingly.

"Father, the supreme father, please forgive our sins, we are willing to use our own bodies as a container to accept our sins, please forgive our sins."

Listening to the humming of prayers around him, No. 99 rubbed his head.

It looked back into the depths of the woods, where No. 98 and No. [-] stood hand in hand, standing in the shadows and looking at their poor group of bait.

"Father, may I still be your dearest son in the next life, and may my life be able to help you."

The prayer next to it was still going on, and No. 99 was upset when he heard it.

It stroked its nose, spread its hands, it was full of blood, and the position of the nose had become a hollow.

It raised its head so that it could breathe easier.

"Father, my damned father! You don't think of us as your sons at all! We are just tools, and our status is not even comparable to that ugly crutch in your hand!"

Number 99 roared.

Morris around looked at it in astonishment.

No. 98 crossed his arms and looked at No. 99 coldly, but from the dislocation of the bones on its cheek, it could be seen that it was on the verge of anger.

Sumentu also heard No. 99's roar, and he shifted his scope to No. 99.

"Some interesting things seem to have appeared... some interesting thoughts..."

Morris One in the distance opened his eyes.

It looked in this direction, its eyes twinkling.

"The rebellious thoughts began to grow like maggots attached to the bones, and finally grew by accident."

what! !

No. 98 watched No. 99's continuous roar, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He clenched his fists and rushed out with all his strength.

It swooped down, its hands turned into claws, and its target was No. 99's head.

No. 98 was about to hold it to stop it from being so impulsive, but as soon as it stretched out its hand, No. [-] disappeared.

No. 99 burst out among Morris who was paralyzed with fear.

It has the same talent as No. 98, the iron arms of the two guys collided together, making a dull sound of metallic texture.

"You actually said that kind of thing! How dare you insult your father!" No. 98 faced No. 99's face, as if trying to swallow it ferociously.

"How dare you, how dare you! Great rebellion! This is unforgivable, this is unforgivable!"

The two guys kicked each other in the stomach at the same time, and then pushed them apart with great force.

Less than half a second after being separated, they collided with each other again, punching and kicking to the flesh, and the tricks used were almost the same.

The crisp sound of bones exploded continuously, and when No. 98 was distracted, No. 99 dragged the deformed and twisted right arm, and smashed viciously on No. 98's jaw.

There are too many similarities between Morris and human beings. For example, the nervous system is basically a replica of human beings. Therefore, when a professional boxer hits another professional boxer's jaw with great force, there is a high probability that the person who was killed Fighters will faint.

In the same way, No. 98 failed to guard against No. 99's blow, and was accurately hit on its jaw by No. 99's blow. Suddenly, the bones were dislocated, and even two fangs popped out of its mouth, and then it was Dizziness and darkness enveloped...

No. 98 was knocked down by the punch and fell unconscious.

No. 99 let out a long breath, looked at No. [-] in the distance, and the Morriss who were still trembling around, turned around and ran away quickly.

Sumentu also put away the gun in his hand at this time, turned around and left as well.

No. [-] shook his head: "The guy with high expectations always fails to live up to expectations at critical moments."

(End of this chapter)