Chapter 352 The Real Fear

The captain of the guard thought confidently: "And most of them are the most powerful cast and blade cultists with the strongest frontal combat ability!!!"

"This is not an enemy that my ordinary team can solve... I must take out the hidden secret weapon, otherwise I am afraid that even I will die here today."

He reached out to touch the secret weapon that he carried with him every day but never used.

"Alas~ I thought that I could get rid of the life of life and death in the capital by transferring to the countryside, and enjoy the precious peace and tranquility. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a terrible enemy even in this lunatic asylum."

The captain of the guard resolutely issued an order to advance forward. Although this order is likely to cause more than half of his young men to sacrifice, in order to exert the full power of the secret weapon, they must be close enough to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and attack to win... Otherwise, I am afraid that my team will be buried here today!

Although the rest of the guards were also shocked by the terrifying strength of the monster in the forest, they still gritted their teeth and completed the order to move forward, but there was a distance between the front and rear teams - the brothers in the front team had actually become cannon fodder for the vanguard who could die at any time.

But the captain of the guard had no idea what kind of monster they were facing at the moment!

In his years of service in the extermination unit, he was very lucky not to have encountered the legendary knower, so he had no idea how powerful and terrifying the knower was! ! !

Jonathan, the half-lion, had already discovered the captain of the guard's small action of reaching his hand into his arms. Through his extremely sharp five senses after turning into a lion, he could even judge the secret weapon of the other party's courage to move forward through the outline of the other party's clothes.

He stepped forward step by step against the dense rain of bullets, slowly leaving the forest with only a dozen small trees left, and a mocking smile appeared on his face hidden behind his arms.

"It's just a grenade mixed with scraps of noon steel... Do you dare to use it to fight me?!"

"Ridiculous mortals, let me show you what real power is!"

"Recall the real fear engraved deep in your blood!!!"

Jonathan seized the moment when the front and back lines of the guards changed, and suddenly opened his arms and roared furiously towards the front. With a loud roar, waves of hot flames attacked the group of mortals who didn't know whether to live or die!

The hot air waves hit head-on, like a gust of wind wrapped in red blades, slashing on the faces of the guards and piercing in the eyes of the guards. They couldn't help but cover their faces and scream, and blood slowly flowed out from their fingers.

But the power of this angry lion's roar is far more than that. The heat and sharpness are just the power on the surface. The real danger is the conflict and aggressive influence hidden under the blazing heat wave!

Some guards who were not mentally strong enough suddenly felt manic and uneasy. They began to recall the trivial disputes in the past. At this moment, they felt so heartbroken. Looking at the faces of their teammates, they felt a nameless fire in their hearts. They endured the burning pain on their faces and turned the muzzle of the gun to pull the trigger at the teammates who owed gambling debts.

Bang bang bang bang bang - another series of familiar gunshots, but this time the target of the bullet baptism was the weak guards.

Several bright blood flowers mixed with thick black gunpowder bloomed in the crowd, and roars, screams and wails came one after another. The guard team that seemed to be advancing steadily collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The experienced guard captain dodged the bullet fired by the deputy captain, turned around and pulled out his revolver to shoot off the gun of his loyal subordinate. When he was about to order everyone to calm down, the hair on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, as if a sharp blade was against his spine!

He immediately turned back and shot alertly. With a bang, thick black gunpowder smoke spurted out of the muzzle. The small bullet hit the burly body that was as hard as a copper wall and iron wall. It had no power to go deeper just after it penetrated the skin layer, and was squeezed to the ground by the knotted muscles.

Puff, the fist as sharp as a blade directly pierced into the heart of the captain of the guard, grabbing the blood and flesh that was throbbing with fear!

Bang, the heart could not bear the huge force and burst into pieces of meat.

Like a fierce lion rushing into a flock of soft sheep, Jonathan just waved his claws unscrupulously.

Every swing of his arm can harvest a living life.

Every bite can crush a terrified head.

Every roar can ignite a trembling body.

Unprecedented fear raged in the hearts of the guards. They watched their companions being torn into pieces of blood rain all over the sky, and unspeakable collapse and despair surged in their hearts.

"Ahhhh——Monster!!!" The guard soldier who still had a bit of rationality picked up his gun and ran outside, but before he ran far, he felt that the world in front of him suddenly began to spin... Hey, why do these shoes in front of him look so familiar? ! This... Aren't these my shoes? ? ?

"Woo woo woo, mom, save me~~~" The guard soldier whose rationality completely collapsed threw away his gun and fell to the ground. The fishy hot stream flowed out from under him, and he cried loudly, "Mom, mom". The next second, his eyes went dark and bright, and his dream really came true. He saw his mother who had been dead for many years.

"Ahhhhhhhh, all fakes are fake, I must be having a nightmare, I must not have woken up yet, how could it be possible--" The guard soldier who began to escape from reality due to excessive fear held his gun and fired randomly around, each shot was more accurate than in normal training, and each shot hit his companion.

But a certain kitten obviously didn't like his prey/toy being taken away, and with a light wave of his claws, he sent this hopeless man away from this nightmare of life.

Jonathan has lived in the mental hospital for too long. In order to gain the trust of doctors, nurses and caregivers, he has been pretending to be a sanctimonious gentleman, so that his cruel and bloodthirsty nature has been suppressed for too long.

At this moment, he finally experienced the long-lost pleasure of killing again, and felt extremely refreshed physically and mentally. He unconsciously immersed himself in the happy time of playing with his prey and could not forget it for a long time, and played until nightfall unknowingly.

The darkness of the night has completely captured the forest, and the twisted and tangled branches are like desperate arms, covering the sky.

It was pitch black all around, and even the half-lion man with extremely sharp facial features could only barely see the towering trees nearby.

The ancient bark was as thick as ink and as dry as scales. When he touched it with his palm, he seemed to be able to feel the ancient vicissitudes left over from prehistoric times.

Jonathan scratched his chin with his bloody claws. He always felt that everything in front of him seemed a little wrong, as if it was familiar and strange. There was a sense of déjà vu and an extremely strong sense of strangeness.

The half-lion man licked his bone claws in confusion. There was still a hard iron meat thread left between the claws. It was very dry and unpalatable.

It felt itchy inside its head again, so it stretched out its three-finger bone claws to scratch its exposed brain, scratching it hard a few times, as if scratching off something unnecessary, and the whole cat felt very comfortable.

But not long after it stopped scratching, its head began to itch again.

It continued to scratch, and the more it scratched, the more it itched, and the more it itched, the more it scratched. As it scratched, its head not only felt itchy, but also noisy. The more it scratched, the noisier it became, and the noisier it scratched.

It scratched until its head hurt, and the kitten couldn't bear the pain and put down the bone claws with one finger.

The noise in its head suddenly became clear!

It was a kind of fluttering sound like a small butterfly flapping its wings.

"So it was you, the little cat, who woke me up."

"Meow?" The little cat looked back in confusion, and saw half of a hideous head hanging behind it, which frightened its cat body and made its hair stand up. Its tail couldn't help but stand up like a flag and tremble, making a strange hissing sound that sounded like a warning and a plea for mercy.

"But I haven't been back here for a long time. I didn't expect that this kid has finally grown up a little."

"By the way, I seemed to hear you shouting about real power and real fear just now?"

"In that case, to thank you for waking me up... please see the real fear."

The broken head slowly cracked, like a mature cocoon breaking, and the one-eyed black moth tilted its head and looked at the trembling kitten.

"Meow!!!!"

In this dark forest that only exists in the kitten's imagination, the creepy gnawing sound rang out in the dark shadows.

The cute and pitiful little kitten has become a meal on the plate of a certain black moth.

Until there is nothing left to eat.