Chapter 682: 682
The scene switched to inside the corridor.
Four Human Demons, who had long harbored resentnt towards the Clerk, mounted a united attack once again after the [Disaster] of three years ago.
Under the circumstances where Miles’s sword couldn’t successfully behead the Clerk,
Jason, who was similarly tall and sturdy, had already positioned himself behind the Clerk.
Smack!
With both hands on the Clerk’s head, he forcefully twisted it off…and imdiately tossed it to the adjacent Leather mask, who was holding a chainsaw.
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Buzz buzz buzz…
The chainsaw – the weapon of the Leather Face – could directly slice living cells when fed with flesh, inflicting devastating damage on the body.
The severed head of the Clerk was imdiately reduced to ashes upon being cut.
However, the arms filling the corridor were still eerily wiggling, attacking all the Human Demons in the corridor like a tidal wave.
Touching them would lead to paralysis.
The Human Demons beca slow in their movents,
quickly engulfed by the tide of arms, and eaten up entirely by the mouths between the fingers… they were all turned into fertilizers necessary for the growth of the arms.
The main body of the Clerk swiftly reassembled.
“Such weak Human Demons… the mayor actually promotes this kind of trash to [Ten Demon].
It seems that the overall quality of the residents of Derry Town needs to be improved. Our town must reach the standard of higher destiny within the next ten years.”
Just as the Clerk was preparing to go over the partition in search of Han Dong,
a song echoed through the air.
A blonde girl appeared out of nowhere in the corridor, jumping rope. Her strange voice reverberated:
1, 2, Freddy’s comin’ for you.
3, 4, better lock your door.
5, 6, grasp your crucifix.
7, 8, gonna stay up late.
9, 10, never sleep again!
Suddenly, all the arms filling the corridor, originally belonging to the Clerk, turned into Freddy’s steel claws and attacked the Clerk.
Know that Freddy had already achieved the title of “King of Nightmares” in his small world of “Elm Street”.
Half of the people in his country fear Freddy, and this fear constantly feeds him with a strong force of dreams.
Laa Laa Laa~♩
Facing such a scene, the Clerk decided to just sing.
The first iron claw that touched her dissipated imdiately. Following that, all the iron claws, along with the Dream Space, began to collapse…wake up!
The dream was broken instantly.
The farthest Freddy, who was exerting his power of dreams, was so scared that he took three steps back, his burn-scarred face actually broke into a sweat.
Although Freddy was well aware of the Clerk’s strength, he never thought that his Dream wouldn’t even cause a scratch on her… Freddy, who feeds on the fears of others, felt fear himself at this mont.
“I am the Ghost King Freddy!”
Freddy stopped retreating.
If dreams can’t hurt the Clerk, then he has another effective trick.
Freddy, who had ascended after becoming the “King of Nightmares”, could apply the dream effect directly as long as the target was not more than twenty ters away from him, regardless of whether the person was asleep or not.
He induced the other three Human Demons into a dream at the sa ti.
‘Enhanced Dream’ activated the individual’s potential through the suggestion of the dream, displaying a 120% standard.
But even so… it was still sowhat difficult.
If the ‘hand’ problem couldn’t be solved, they could not kill the Clerk, let alone inflict basic injuries.
Ding!
A hundred hands launched a combined blow, hitting Miles.
It broke through the iron door of the dark room where Han Dong was, and the body rolled on the ground many tis…this blow broke four ribs of the steel-like Miles.
Even at the spot where he was hit, several tiny baby arms were growing out.
Swoosh~ a knife cuts off the regenerating arm.
Miles glances at Han Dong, who is still ditating, and returns to the battle.
It has not been a minute yet.
Miles once again suffers a heavy blow, smashing into the wall of the room, forming a dent in the shape of a human.
His leather mask was also damaged quite a bit as a result.
Despite being driven by the “Demon Engine”, pumping energy through the black veins all over his body in a regular rhythm, Miles still kneels on one knee.
Unable to draw moonlight in such a confined space, his self-healing ability is hard to work.
Just as Miles was about to get up after a brief rest… Whoosh! Ten slender arms shot in from outside the door.
At first glance, their palms look like snake heads; Sharp nails break through Miles’ defense and plunge into his flesh.
Creak creak! The fingers inserted into his body split and grew into tiny blood-red hands like ants, continuing their destruction inside his body.
At the sa ti, two boneless soft arms quickly entwine around Miles’ left and right arms, preventing him from wielding his dinner knife.
Drip drip…
So black demon blood flows down to the floor.
Unable to get free, his life force was rapidly decreasing.
Jason and Skin-face in the hallway were also fighting with the other arms and had no ti to deal with this.
There was no escape… Another arm stretched into the room, reaching straight for Miles’ white leather mask. If his mask was destroyed, Miles would be in real danger.
Even if Miles died.
The clerk could explain it as justified killing, and she would not be held accountable at all.
At the critical mont.
Suddenly a wisp of black-purple gas erged from the corner of the room.
A void-like breath spread out… which made Miles widen his eyes and made the arms hesitate for a mont.
Swoosh!
Without any stretching process.
A Void Bloodhound appeared right in front of the arm, biting off all the arms connected to Miles’ body.
The erosive properties of the void caused the arm to die quickly.
A giant “black triangle mark” appeared on the wall in the dark room…
Ah!
A scream ca from outside the door, it seed the Void gnawing had caused so essential damage to the clerk.
“Richard?”
The clerk herself, standing in the hallway, looked at the dark room emitting a black-purple glow, her face full of confusion and a slight hint of fear.
Although the clerk’s ranking is quite high in the town.
Yet in her heart, there are still a very few residents in Derry Town who could pose a threat to her life.
One of them is Richard, the dean who is closest to god.
When she heard of Richard’s death, she was quite delighted from within.
As the black-purple light gradually fades, a young man steps out of the dark room.
On the young man’s left shoulder sits a dog head that is exuding the color of the void, emitting the sa aura as the central hospital.
“You… why do you have Richard’s power?”
Just as the clerk is full of doubts, and Han Dong is preparing to confront the clerk with four other human demons.
In the[Secret Room]used to contain the body of the clown, suddenly overflows with high-temperature Hell Lava… The lava stream across the ground is again activated, lting a huge amount of arms.
A bald head, prominently showing a saw blade, enwrapped with the black Monk’s uniform and Iron Chains.
Togu has finished his rehabilitation training in the Hell Monastery and returned early sensing the danger his master is in.
A number-[8]is slowly imprinted on the back of his bald head.
The original supervisor of the Derry Town Monastery officially returned.
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