If it weren't for Miss Bevanna's fighting lessons, Jenkins wouldn't be able to make such moves even with the help of [Cat's Grace]. The light of life and death converges on the right foot at the same time, but only the cat can tell the truth of it.
The wind rolls with shining green and black light spots in the air, with Jenkins as the center, and the strong wind comes out in all directions.
There were amazing cracks in the soil under his right foot, and as his right foot was completely thrown out, that piece of soil completely collapsed. That kick that contained anger and power left a perfect afterimage of arc light in the air. With all the kick, kinetic energy, spirit of death and spirit of life poured into the headless female corpse at the same time.
The collapse of flesh and blood began at the moment of contact. When Jenkins turned around and let go of his strength after kicking, the exploding flesh and blood splashed in all directions, leaving a clean footprint on the ground, and the footprints spread around. The red blood foam and black filth.
To the outside world, this blow lasted less than a second. What everyone saw was that the head of the corpse suddenly fell after the intense light bloomed, and then the corpse exploded under the kick of Jenkins in the strong wind. No one knew what happened. what.
"Meow~"
But Chocolate, who squinted his eyes, knew that he was standing majestically on the wall of the alley, looking down at Jenkins, who was panting and resting from above. At that moment, it seemed to see the old world tree, no, that was something more interesting than the world tree.
Panting heavily, he took a break, turned around and saw a head rolling in a mass of blood. Even though most of the curse dissipated with the disappearance of the body container, and the body of the corpse was kicked by Jenkins, the head was still not "dead".
But fortunately, there is no such thing as a "flying head barbarian" in this magical world. No matter how much that head hates Jenkins, it can't fly up and bite him.
It whirled around on the ground, and the black smoke containing the curse of the terrible epidemic rose from the seven orifices, but it was immediately sealed by Miss Bevanna behind.
The golden energy lines wrapped the head in the shape of a regular hexahedron, and the black air kept making sizzling sounds as it collided with the magical energy. But there is only one head left, even Miss Bevanna can seal it independently, now it is no longer a threat.
"Jenkins, are you okay?"
Because she didn't know whether the plague could still spread in those muddy flesh and blood, Miss Bevanna didn't immediately ask people to come forward to clean up the mess.
"It's okay, but I seem to have twisted my waist. Let me rest. There are no other problems. Oh, the kick just now was blessed by a sage. I don't think I can use such a method even if I do it again."
Jenkins said in a low voice, and then made an exaggerated groan/groan.
The coffin-carrying demigod of the Church of Death and the End arrived here ten minutes later. But at that time, everything here was over. After sealing the head that was still active, the coroner's force had confirmed that the largest source of plague infection had completely disappeared, and Jenkins also knew through his own eyes that the monster A-03-1- 0027 [Evil Epidemic] also disappeared.
But people still don't understand why the weird thing that only appears in a major epidemic that is out of control will suddenly appear in Nolan. Later, the secret keeper brought the husband of the woman's corpse, and Jenkins, who had a "sprained waist", was lying on the sidelines to listen. After questioning, it was learned that the woman had already suffered from other diseases before being infected with corpse plague.
"What disease does she suffer from?"
The keeper asked, holding a pen in his hand to record. Jenkins eavesdropped as Miss Bevanna checked to see if his sprain was serious.
"A common cold."
The middle-aged man with a sad expression on his face answered in the affirmative. Seeing that the keeper was still a little puzzled, he explained:
"She had a cold last weekend, and she was caught in a textile factory. To be honest, although she had a runny nose, it was not very serious. It was very similar to flu symptoms in winter. Although there were differences, it was the same. Difficult to treat…”
Jenkins frowned and turned his head to look over. The winter flu was caused by him, because he cursed the blood-sucking species to cause the flu. But the winter flu seems to be over, this time...
He remembered that he had used [Curse of Disease] once a few weeks ago. That was what happened after he followed the instructions of the future and raided the pirate stronghold with Miss Magic. Because the target person living in the designated room disappears, he can only curse with the hair found in the room.
He realized a long time ago that the cold caused by his own curse is similar to the common cold in this world, but it is definitely not the same disease. If you follow this line of thinking, then A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] was attracted by the combination of [Strange Influenza] and [Corpse Plague], which seems to have a reasonable explanation.
"That is to say, the female workers in the factory have collectively suffered from the flu, which is related to the person I cursed. That is to say, I can use this to find... No, is it all my fault today?"
He was thinking suspiciously, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Miss Bevanna say:
"Investigate that textile factory thoroughly and find the source of the flu. We must prevent the reappearance of A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague]. The carrier of that strange flu must never meet Corpse Plague again!"
Jenkins, who was "seriously injured", was then taken to the church in a carriage for a physical examination. The results of the examination showed that he was not healthy like a normal person.
Miss Bevanna came back from outside when it was close to dinner, and told Jenkins that the textile factory where the deceased worked was under martial law, and it was only a matter of time before the source of the strange flu was found.
"Are you really all right, Jenkins?"
Miss Bevanna asked again worriedly. She seemed to think that it was normal for Jenkins to be able to kill the female corpse with both [Dead Spirit] and [Plague] attributes in one blow, but she was still worried about his health:
"Even if your soul's original ability protects you from the curse of the plague, it's a trick after all."
"No problem, I'm really healthy."
Jenkins reassured, before picking up his cat:
"You see, Chocolate is still willing to get close to me. According to my understanding of this cat who doesn't like bathing, once there is really something 'dirty' on me, it will definitely not want to touch me again."
"Meow~"
Although the cat was clamped around the waist by the man's hands, it was still able to move its four little paws to scratch Jenkins.
It's not that it doesn't like bathing, it just doesn't like water.