Fortress Mutant

The moving "fortress" in the shape of a triangle had just stepped on the overweight body and hadn't moved more than a few steps toward the room. It appeared to set off some of the traps once more. The metal of the fortress was pierced by a pointed arrow that came from the closet on the side wall. There appeared to have been a violent collision on the surface!

"This guy is on his toes all the time! What is the total number of traps? "

The visage of the head that was located in the middle of the triangular fortress became more sinister.

It is estimated that he and his subordinates have not met each other's side, and they will die in various traps if they are not protected by the shell. If this occurs, their deaths will be inevitable.

But more importantly, a guy like this has no chance of surviving!

He does not want to be caught in the nets set by others operating within the boundaries of his jurisdiction.

Because he will have the impression that he is being hunted by another, an illusion that will be created for him.

This is never, ever permitted!!!

They entered the living room with a high level of caution, and when they did, they saw the wreckage of the giant beetle on the ground, as well as the arthropods that were still slightly convulsing.

The person who set the trap should have fought against the ghost spider that had just been killed for a long time and then made the noise inadvertently; they should not have intentionally introduced them here in the first place. This is something that I can probably guess.

Nobody else is visible at all, other than the traces left behind by the fighting that took place earlier.

"What's going on? Is he still invisible?" was the question.

The head collar had no effect whatsoever on the wearer's level of vigilance. He lightly brushed his fingertips against the exposed portion of the homemade crossbow's trigger. The arrow would aim straight for the forehead of the adversary as soon as he located the target, and it would be fired without delay.

There is no room for negotiation in this world; it is either you or I that will end up dead.

"Boss, take a look; the window is still rocking ever-so-slightly; do you think that guy will leap off the window and escape?"

The tall man noticed the rusted glass windows opening outwards in the living room at this precise moment. At the same time, he was swinging slightly rhythmically, and the swing amplitude began to gradually decrease.

This evening there is no wind, so it is impossible for it to be blown away by the wind. You can make out a distinct palm print on the cloudy glass even though the red moonlight is behind it if you look closely enough.

The height of the building, which had three levels, If you are in the correct posture when you jump straight down, you will not lose your life, but you will suffer serious leg injuries and may even fracture your legs.

Nevertheless, in the final stages of the threat, when it has been fractured to the point of immobility, it is not far from death.

"Damn, you must not let this guy escape!"

He removed the splint that was in front of him and prepared to proceed to the window in order to investigate the situation.

But even just a few steps away, the tempo can't help but slow down when one considers the various ambushes laid out by the other party.

On the other hand, a few of the men following him lacked his level of alertness. In order to make a good impression on the boss, the shorter man went around him and assumed the role of the leader when they went to investigate the situation.

As soon as he stuck his head out of the window, he didn't notice any people present in the street ruins where he was looking.

"Uh..."

The moment the dwarf subconsciously lowered his head, he was suddenly confronted with something terrifying, and he stared at it with his mouth gaping open, unsure of what to say.

Huh!

suddenly

Immediately prior to him speaking, a bone blade that was both sharp and slightly jagged pierced his open chin from below. After penetrating the upper jaw and the skull, the blade exited the lower jaw, allowing his mouth to rejoin!

Alex dangled her entire body out of the window by holding her left hand at the edge of the window sill and letting herself hang from a height of three stories.

The bone-made dagger was grasped by the other hand and raised to a high position, which caused the dwarf who had his head exposed to "close his mouth."

Warm blood dripped from his adversary's horror wound onto his ice-cold and unwavering face, and with that, this problem was solved, leaving only three more to be solved!

If you jump from here, not only will you injure your leg, but you will also become the target of the waist crossbow that the leader is wearing!

After some time had passed, a few witnesses saw the dwarf move his head in an involuntary manner, and his throat made a creaking sound, as if something were caught in his mouth.

"Good morning, what have you seen today?" Why don't you just talk?"