With one step, the machete in his hand sliced into the shadows.
In an instant, there was more scarlet in the black.
It was like the red curtain on the stage trembling slightly, then slowly opened.
The difference is that there are laughter and weeping in the stage play.
And here
Only pure…
Purpose!
It wasn't killing. Jason never wanted to kill. He just wanted to scare these people away by his own means.
That's right.
Just scare off.
Or intimidation.
Because, Jason knew that with his current strength, he would be outnumbered in the face of the mysterious people who were attracted by the 'Hulk Potion'.
Not to mention the number of people.
Just the endless weird methods alone were enough to make Jason frightened.
That's why Jason had this 'intimidation' plan.
His mind is clear.
I don't think that I am invincible if I have enough food.
after all…
The degree of satiety is also limited!
The scene just now, although short, also consumed 9 points of satiety
12 points left.
"enough."
While waving the machete in his hand, Jason calculated.
For the bullets, sword blades, crossbow bolts, etc. attacking from the shadows, he does not dodge at all.
He wants to make his 'immortality' deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
In fact, Jason did.
The intruders, who were hiding in the shadows, were really scared.
They looked at the big man wearing a hockey mask in front of them, retreating step by step.
Because, they discovered that this big man is not only 'immortal', but also seems to have no 'pain perception'!
Even more frightening is...
The other party seems to have been able to lock their position over time.
no!
There is no longer any delay!
Must leave!
These thoughts involuntarily emerged from the hearts of these people.
And Jason still followed his own plan, walking step by step to the location of the intruder he had already sensed. After ignoring the opponent's attack, he stabbed the opponent.
He sensed that these people were hiding nearby.
But for the sake of the plan at this moment, he has been pretending not to know.
As for pain
Hunger can heal fatal wounds, but has no ability to heal pain.
Therefore, at this time, Jason's face under the hockey mask was already distorted in pain.
But he didn't say a word.
He just gritted his teeth, breathed heavily, took a step forward, and slashed with a knife.
The whole person is like a robot.
The effect of doing so is obvious.
When Jason chopped down another intruder, the remaining intruders couldn't hold on anymore.
It is not known who ran first.
The rest were after seeing someone run away.
Immediately, the birds and beasts scattered.
Jason, on the other hand, was chasing after him, striding forward, knocking down the slowest one to the ground, and seeing the intruder who had already run away, a deep growl sounded from Jason's mouth.
Seems to be filled with unfulfilled anger.
In fact, the pain was unbearable, and I used this to vent.
And after hearing such a roar, those people fled faster.
After a while, they all disappeared into the night.
Jason turned around and began to clean the battlefield.
And at this time, the jazz finally appeared.
Not from the basement, but from the outside.
Even before approaching No. 10 Pea Street, Sir Beta smelled a strong smell of blood.
The old knight's expression changed immediately.
he knows
I fell for it.
Those damn hyenas, vultures.
The cursing and anxiety in his heart made the old jazz fly from the entrance of the street to No. 10 Pea Street like a gust of wind.
Then,
The old jazz saw Jason cleaning the battlefield.
The old knight in a white wig and red military uniform glanced across the hall, his eyes flicked a few times quickly, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Jason's ragged clothes.
Without looking carefully, the old knight could see that Jason should have been shot, hacked, stabbed with a sword, and shot with a crossbow arrow no less than 10 times.
Under such an attack, a normal person would not be able to stand up.
It's just a mess of rotten meat.
And Jason
Not only was there nothing to do, but he cleaned the battlefield seriously, not letting go of a pocket.
Moreover, the trophies were placed on one side in categories.
"Have you taken [Hulk Silver Medicine]?"
"Acquired the talent of 'immortality'?"
Subconsciously, the old jazz opened his mouth, but immediately, the old man knew that his question was too abrupt, and before Jason could speak, he said again: "I'm sorry, this was my negligence!"
"I will definitely give you an explanation."
The old sergeant promised.
Jason believed in such a promise.
The other party just showed the ability to almost fly, as well as the props in the tent before, all telling Jason that the other party's is unusual.
However, Jason didn't pay much attention to it at the moment.
All his attention was on the trophies.
Not that he saw how valuable those trophies were.
but...
On some of the loot, he smelled 'food'.
Apparently, certain loot uses some 'food' parts in crafting.
Just don't know how to enter.
You can’t just eat some cumin on the blade, right
What if I cut my tongue
Can it be taken apart and eaten directly
But how to dismantle it
Moreover, is it a little lack of ritual to do so
The food is just a fire, but does it lack the corresponding respect
Most importantly, will the taste become unpalatable
Numerous thoughts flooded Jason's mind.
Looking at the silent Jason, the old knight also didn't speak again, but his eyes never left Jason.
What does an existence with the characteristic of 'immortality' represent, the old jazz is very clear.
Anxiety filled the old knight's heart.
However, then the old knight laughed.
The person in front of him who has the characteristic of immortality is not his enemy.
On the contrary, to some extent, the two sides had a very happy start.
And all he has to do is turn this very happy beginning into a stronger relationship.
Thinking of this, the old jazz didn't have any psychological burden. He turned his head and said to the back: "Eric is going to help our guests clean the battlefield, and then find someone to identify those things."
"besides… "
"Find clothes that fit our guests."
After saying this, the old jazz took a step forward and gave Jason a very friendly smile.
"Those guys can't run away."
"Now let's talk about compensation for you."
"Is there anything you want?"
"You can bring it up, as long as I can do it, I will not be stingy."
An almost unlimited condition was given to Jason.
In order to make friends with a mysterious person with the characteristic of 'immortality', the old jazz was naturally prepared to bleed heavily.
only…
What the old jazz didn't expect was that Jason made a completely unexpected request.
"Sir, do you have a lot of corpses that eat... monsters?"
"Samples are fine too."