I will be crowned king

"Hands up, you're under arrest!"

Along with the childish shout, the shotguns with tail flames swept towards Harold like raindrops. The small space and the moment of confusion made the twisted flesh and blood body instantly blurred by the bullet rain, and half of his body was injured. It's a bullet hole that spurts blood.

Holding a licorice stick in her mouth and holding two guns, the girl jumped up from the sea of ​​fire. The cone-shaped gun flame looked like a bouquet of golden and red flowers extending from the muzzle, reflecting the angry bloody eyes on the dirty little face.

The great Sheriff Lisa Bach is so angry right now!

Because she didn't know who the criminal was, the girl chased the fleeing gangsters and thugs loyal to the cultists all the way to the underground of the large warehouse. There she found the cultists' secret room, but it was already empty and there was no one there at all. Half a figure.

It wouldn't make the girl sad if it was just a miss, but in order to obstruct the justice law enforcement action, the criminals who wanted to escape went crazy and destroyed the heating facilities of the large warehouse - they directly detonated the boiler!

Lisa, who was searching for clues in the underground secret room, was lucky not to be detonated for the first time and was almost buried alive underground.

This is not over yet... The explosion of the heating facility caused the Sheriff's idea of ​​"solving the case at the minimum cost" to go bankrupt. The chaos caused by panic directly detonated the entire large warehouse, and the whole incident began to spiral out of control...

Of course, strictly speaking, when the "smart" chief police officer decided to "infiltrate" by chasing criminals, the situation was destined to get out of control; but of course Lisa could not have thought of this, and in her opinion, this was all abhorrent the consequences of criminals.

Since these criminals are so hateful, we have to kill them all!

So the angry chief sergeant attacked all the way up from the underground secret room of the large warehouse, clearing away countless gang thugs who were in the way and still trying to maintain order. Invisibly, he also helped the rescue operation organized by Captain Alexey who rushed in to rescue later.

Considering that the cause of the whole incident was the girl herself, it is difficult to say whether Alexei, who risked his life and rushed in to save people, hated her more or was more grateful.

After completely disrupting the entire chaotic warehouse, the girl, who tried her best, finally rushed to the top and discovered the culprit of the entire incident - Speaker Harold!

The smart Sheriff didn't actually know who it (he) was, but that didn't prevent her from reaching this conclusion through careful observation and bold reasoning.

The weird appearance (covered with tentacles, completely twisted limbs), the familiar smell of blood (Anson Bach), and the strong magical reaction (Egg of the Meteor God) are all ironclad evidence!

The moment she saw the other party, Lisa had already figured out the "truth" of the entire incident: the evil criminal betrayed Beluga Port and wanted to sacrifice the people in the warehouse in order to gain power; but just at the moment of success, The sacrifice was interrupted by the Chief Sheriff, so he became angry and prepared to destroy everything with his own hands...

Although it cannot be said that they are almost the same, they are at least basically the same; as for why she can think so much, well... it is mainly to master the [reasoning] skills that are most important for the profession of high police chief. Lisa has read a lot of books on this subject - —Basically all belong to a certain novelist.

"Criminals—hands up!"

The barrage like raindrops penetrated the thick fog amid the shouts of the chief police officer, and had a 100% killing effect in the narrow floors and passages.

Harold, whose vision was blocked and confused, had no way to dodge. His already riddled flesh and blood was repeatedly torn apart by the continuous gunshots, and the sprayed plasma made the floor scorched by the sea of ​​fire become wet. Slide up.

Harold, who originally had the strength to overwhelm Anson, fell into a state of confusion as his old enemy died, fighting for consciousness with the "Egg of the Fallen God", and he had no power to resist the sudden appearance of Lisa.

But this state is only temporary!

The twisted limbs swayed left and right in the violent wind caused by the roar of the shotgun, and the boiling eyes were dyed scarlet little by little... It won't be long before the out-of-control chaos of the Fallen God can completely occupy the entire body.

Lisa didn't know this, but her innate bloodline made her subconsciously think that the opponent was extremely dangerous; if she couldn't kill him as soon as possible, he might become very powerful.

Even more powerful than Sister Thalia!

Without hesitation, Lisa rushed to the top floor and immediately thought of an excellent way to pounce on Harold decisively.

She was going to put a grenade into this guy's mouth, put a shotgun to his head, and then give him a hard shot!

If this bad guy can't be arrested (killed) in this way... Well, it seems that the boiler below that was destroyed by those gang thugs has not been completely burned out. It should be able to hold on for a while if it is filled with some fuel.

If you could stuff this bad guy and a dozen grenades into it, it would turn into a really beautiful big gift, right?

"boom!"

The roaring gunfire turned into a beautiful uppercut, tearing Harold's jaw to pieces. His fangs turned into slag, and the extra shotgun smashed into his upper jaw and rushed into his brain. His entire body was covered in bullets. This force flew into the air.

At this moment, Harold, who had always been dazed and unresisting, suddenly widened his eyes, and his bulging eyeballs were instantly filled with blood, and he roared like a ferocious beast from his half-empty mouth.

boom--

The sound wave that shook the air exploded, and the ceiling on the top floor instantly shattered; Lisa, who was unable to dodge, seemed to have been hit by a sap, staggering and almost falling, and blood spurted out from her nostrils and ears uncontrollably.

Thousands of tentacles seized this opportunity, stretched out sharp blades and claws from the ends, penetrated the smoke screen and rushed toward where she was standing.

Front, back, left, right, and top of the head, all escape routes were blocked in an instant, leaving no place to escape; even if the girl could repel the tentacles in one direction, the other four sides could still tear her apart, leaving only a piece of bone mixed with bones. Beach of flesh and blood.

But girls don’t know how to dodge, let alone run away.

He opened the fuse with his teeth, loaded the bullet skillfully, pointed the black muzzle forward, and threw the smoking grenade behind him - Chief Inspector Lisa Bach moved forward bravely.

"Boom!"

The golden-red fire exploded in the thick fog, and the ferocious tentacles burned into pieces, turning into pitch-black coke and torn to pieces by the violent air waves.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!!!"

Lisa, who was holding the shotgun in her arms, was also knocked out by the air wave. She shouted while pulling the trigger, using gun flames to open up a path among the layers of tentacles.

He ran into the roaring Harold head-on.

"puff!"

The petite Sheriff hit the tentacle-covered body like a cannonball, and with the yellow-green pus spurting out, the muzzle of the shotgun, which was almost as thick as her wrist, stabbed directly into Harrow from the collarbone down. Virtue chest.

Facing that violently beating heart.

There was no hesitation or hesitation. Lisa's windbreaker was blown up by the grenade and her back was exposed. Lisa, who was covered in yellow-green pus, pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The dazzling gunfire spurted out, beating Harold's heart to pieces along with his exposed lungs.

Seizing the opportunity, Lisa let go of the gun handle, took out the Inquisitor revolver from her arms, and fiercely inserted the gun hole into Harold's throat from his half-open mouth!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was no need to aim at all. Lisa, with her eyes scarlet, pulled the trigger crazily. The gunshots that penetrated the eardrums kept ringing out one after another. One after another lead bullets that were enough to blow off the head were shot from the throat into Harold's chest. Inside the torso.

They were like angry ferocious beasts, constantly using their hot fangs and claws to tear apart the flesh and blood that was constantly twisting and mutating.

Unable to escape, Harold could only stand there, his body shaking with the rhythm of the gunshots, and a fist-sized blood hole randomly exploded in a certain part of his torso, and flesh foam mixed with bone residue sprayed out from it. .

When the last lead bullet hit its abdominal cavity, the entire body had completely turned into a pile of rotten flesh wrapped in tentacles; yellow-green pus had completely replaced the plasma and continued to spray around.

But he is still alive!

His heart was blown out, all the internal organs in his abdomen and chest were torn to pieces, and there was a gun stuck in the center of his head... Harold was still not killed!

It can still resist!

His broken body shook violently, and thousands of tentacles burst out from behind again, rushing towards the girl lying on him.

The shocked Lisa wanted to escape, but then she found that her feet were tight - her legs and waist were tightly entangled by the tentacles that stretched out from unknown time.

The shotgun was pierced into Harold's body, and the Inquisitor's revolver had run out of bullets. It seemed that the only way to escape was to explode with a grenade, but at such a close distance, he would definitely be affected, at least his legs were absolutely intact. Can't keep it.

Without hesitation, the girl took out the grenade from her arms and bit the lead with her teeth.

Thousands of tentacles whizzed over, and the sharp tentacles tore the air; just when Lisa made up her mind to bite open the fuse, they...

Stopped.

The girl's eyes widened and she stared hard at the tentacles in front of her, but she couldn't get close to her; it didn't look like she was stopping, but more like she was being blocked by something.

And it seems that the only thing standing between him and the tentacles is...smoke?

The thick smoke formed a thin wall only as thick as a glass window, but it was impossible for tentacles to penetrate it.

"Lisa, don't be stupid!"

Anson? !

A familiar shout came from directly below, making the girl's eyes reveal a look of surprise; then she found another stream of smoke that turned into a sharp blade, cutting open the tentacles wrapped around her body.

The originally silent smoke suddenly became violent, turning into all kinds of sharp blades and rushing towards Harold from all directions.

Lisa didn't have time to think too much. She grabbed the shotgun stuck in the opponent's body and jumped up with all her strength.

Just below the top floor, Anson, who was supposed to be swallowed up by the sea of ​​​​fire, stood on the edge of the floor in a state of embarrassment, biting the pipe in the corner of his mouth and struggling to maintain the spell [Smoke Entertainment Home].

It only took a moment - fifteen seconds to be precise - before he was really burned to a crisp.

Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, Anson realized that he was in a state of free fall. Without hesitation, he activated [Rising Fire] to separate the flames under him; after confirming that he would not turn into a torch, he immediately activated [Mist of the Undead]. Floating upward with the help of the lift generated by the heat wave, it slowly approached the top of the large warehouse.

Because of the side effects of the power of blood, all his memories of the previous fifteen minutes have disappeared. At least he still remembers why he entered the warehouse.

Although he knew nothing about the enemy's situation, and he had no idea why he had chosen such a high-risk plan and had to risk using the power of his bloodline, Lisa was on top - and he didn't need to know more.

"Keep your distance and don't get close to it!"

While controlling [Smoke Entertainment Home], Anson shouted. The smoke that filled the top floor began to turn into strong "smoke chains" under his control, wrapping around Harold's body and extended tentacles from all directions. .

Having experienced the last battle against the Faithless Knights, this time he became more proficient in his techniques, and at the same time gained a new understanding of the spell [Yujia].

As an extended branch of [Mist of the Undead], the essence of [Smoke Entertainer] is to control "smoke" and turn it into the shape you want. In addition to solid, it can even form a liquid or ionic state, appearing like "smoke flame" or The state of "smoke and water ball".

In this case, its essence is not just to control smoke, but to change a certain amount of smoke into anything you want within the casting range - even against the laws of physics.

Because the essence of curse magic is to "distort reality and reshape the world"!

As one of the three major magics, its path of evolution is neither flesh nor soul, but the opposite, creating a realm that only obeys its own rules according to its own wishes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

Harold, who was wrapped in countless "smoke chains", let out a heart-rending howl, and the chains tightly wrapped around his body ignited with gray "smoke flames", igniting his whole body and turning him into a Huge torch!

Not only that, the flesh and blood stained by the "fire" did not burn as normal, but made the sound of acid corrosion, melting him bit by bit; his body, which was twice as big as an ordinary person, was being Decomposes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this level is not enough to completely dissolve the mutated Egg of the Meteor God... At least with Anson's current ability, the "smoke chain" he created is the limit that can bind Harold, and the other changes are just incidental. The speed of melting cannot even keep up with the speed of the tentacles' wild growth.

A more violent and sustained force must be used to completely kill it.

“Lisa—do it!”

"Coming!"

The moment the words fell, Lisa flew into the air and bit off the grenade fuse, then threw her backhand at Harold, who was tightly entangled.

Almost at the same time, the shotgun in her arms had been reloaded. At the moment when the muzzle, grenade and Harold's head came together in a line, she decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom--!!!!"