So I'm the Only One You Think You Can Bully?!

Unable to find a weapon, Shu could only clench his fists tightly, his body slightly lowered, making his best ready stance.

The dead soldiers on the opposite side had also completely recovered from the intimidation.

First, they had their eyes blinded by the despicable high beams, then they were startled into vigilance by Kiana's shout, and now they had been in a stalemate for so long.

Even if these dead soldiers didn't have emotions like anger, their desire for killing and destruction had made them feel a little "impatient."

The dead soldiers at the front suddenly swung the scythes they were dragging on the ground, held them with both hands, and rushed toward the group.

The archer dead soldiers in the back also raised their bows and arrows, aiming at the group with standard, unbelievable postures.

The undead dead soldier floating in the middle also twirled its pigtails, and a faint, visible, blackish-purple mist began to emerge around it.

Then, the undead dead soldier was smashed out of the way by a bicycle that flew in a straight line. It landed on the ground, looking completely bewildered.

Shu silently looked back, and saw that Kiana had already pounced out like a hungry tiger.

And at Kiana's feet, the bicycle was gone without a trace.

Is this what you love? Answer me, Kiana!

Shu took a deep breath, feeling tense as he looked at the dead soldier rushing towards him.

The scythe glinted with a metallic coldness, slashing at Shu from a diagonal direction. Shu jumped away first, running to the side.

Kallen had already rushed forward and was fighting with the other three dead soldiers. The three dead soldiers' scythes crossed each other, and amid the flashes of the blades, Kallen's figure was as agile and elegant as a waltz dancer.

"Bang!" Kallen took the opportunity to give one of the dead soldiers a hard kick. The dead soldier, who had been kicked in the abdomen, was sent flying back several meters, landing in the chairs of the waiting area.

Watching the dead soldier getting knocked into the chairs, and feeling the impact on the chairs, Shu felt pain just looking at it.

Okay, it's violent elegance indeed.

The blade flashed again, and Shu took another two steps back, dodging the vertical slash.

The sharp tip of the blade hit the marble floor tiles, instantly shattering the tiles into two pieces. The blade itself also plunged halfway into the ground.

Shu inhaled sharply. At the same time, Shu and Otto both made a motion of using their feet to poke the floor tiles.

This doesn't look like a shoddy project!

Watching the dead soldier pull out the scythe with a "whoosh", Shu felt that his empty hands didn't give him a sense of security.

"Hey! You grandson! If you have the guts, come chase me!" Shu, trying to find some security with his empty hands, ultimately chose to raise his middle finger, shout angrily at the dead soldier, then turned around and ran without hesitation.

Otto, who was watching: "…"

The dead soldier: "…"

Silently raised his scythe, he was really going to kill this guy today!

He ran, it chased. The two of them quickly rushed away from the others and started circling the main hall.

Otto silently retracted his gaze. Oh well, let's watch my good granddaughter and Kallen's fight. At least that's more pleasing to the eye.

Shu circled around the dead soldier twice, looking around at the other battles while his feet kept moving.

Theresa's side was using firearms to suppress the melee weapons, which was pretty good. Bronya could even take the time to support Kiana. Half of one of the dead soldiers' bodies was in tatters. It must've been hit by Theresa's close-range shot.

Wait, where did Theresa's bullets come from?

Shu frowned, then saw Bronya stretch her hand out toward Theresa with a blank expression. Theresa immediately pulled a magazine out from under her skirt and threw it over. Then, Bronya calmly reloaded her gun and continued to take shots at the undead dead soldier.

Shu: "..." As expected of a woman who can hide a Judgement of Shamash under her skirt. Impressive!

Kallen, every now and then, took the opportunity to hit those dead soldiers. Her attacks were ruthless. Shu could already see that one of the dead soldier's hands was deformed.

Only Kiana's side was a bit difficult. The undead dead soldier kept trying to create distance, and Kiana was also having a headache because of the undead dead soldier's magical techniques.

But every time it created distance, a strangely angled bullet would be shot from the side, interrupting its actions. Then, Kiana would rush in again.

Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, things were once again within his expectations. He was worried that the strength of these dead soldiers would be as ridiculous as in the early abyss!

Thinking that there was a "fan" behind him, Shu considered whether he could stall until Kallen or Theresa solved those dead soldiers and had time to help him.

But at this speed, he might not be able to hold on for long before he was caught... I need to find a way...

At this moment, Shu looked up and saw the fire cabinet that he had been thinking about.

Ah! It's the fire axe!!

Shu's eyes lit up. He sped up and lunged forward, tearing open the fire door. He grabbed the fire axe and a fire extinguisher, then turned back, glaring at the dead soldier.

"Hehe, I'm not unarmed anymore. Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river..." Shu let out a "hehehe" laugh, holding a fire extinguisher in his left hand and a fire axe in his right. He felt like he could kill gods and slay demons!

The dead soldier stopped in front of him. The long scythe scraped on the ground, sending sparks flying.

Shu closed his mouth, lowered his head to look at the fire axe in his hand that was slightly longer than his forearm, and then looked up to look at the scythe in the dead soldier's hand that was as long as he was.

He then glanced at the fire axe in his hand that was slightly longer than his forearm...

Shu: Silent, not even the Library is as silent as he is.

While he was silent, the dead soldier had already swung its scythe and was slashing toward him. Shu was startled and turned to run, but found that there was a wall behind him.

Facing the scythe that was slashing horizontally at him, Shu hastily squatted on the ground, narrowly dodging the scythe that had passed over his head.

The sharp scythe instantly left a blade mark on the wall, revealing the cement inside.

A rustling sound came as some white powder and several pieces of the wall fell from the hole, landing on Shu's head.

Shu's heart pounded. He was just about to crawl away when the dead soldier suddenly and cleanly kicked him, and he instinctively raised his hand, but he was still kicked out of the air, causing the fire axe to fly out of his hand.

Shu was shocked. He didn't have time to roll away now. The dead soldier had already raised its scythe, ready to slash down on him.

Damn it, why did I bring myself to the wall!

Shu inhaled sharply. The crisis was stimulating his nerves. The adrenaline department was cursing at his brain for working overtime without pay, and, while cursing, it squeezed out a surge of strength for Shu.

Are you just bullying me on purpose!!

Shu's heart became fierce. All the unease, anger, and other emotions that had accumulated in this crappy world over the past few days suddenly exploded, causing him to grab the dead soldier's leg, which was yet to be pulled back.

As he pulled it, his body bounced up, and he rammed hard into the dead soldier's waist.

The dead soldier's movement paused. With only one foot, it couldn't maintain its balance. It was knocked on its butt by Shu.

"Damn it! You really think I don't have a temper!" Shu shouted angrily, and grabbed the hand of the dead soldier that was holding the scythe.

Then, as the dead soldier stared blankly, he fiercely swung the fire extinguisher in his left hand and smashed it onto the dead soldier's head.