Deceitful Game

Chapter 214 The Death of the Watcher

Chapter 214 The Death of the Watcher

At this moment, Shi Yao was less than 20 meters away from the glass door, practically within arm's reach.

However, just as she left behind her father—

From the darkness in the distance, the sound of automatic weapons suddenly rang out—

"Da da da da da da!"

That's the sound of an AKM.

The muzzle flashes mixed with gunpowder smoke rose continuously from the darkness.

The bullet hurtled towards him, narrowly missing Shi Yao.

However, he only had that one chance.

The Moon Watcher's pupils once again shone with an emerald glow.

At the spot he was gazing at, walls of emerald green light appeared out of thin air.

Each side is exactly one square meter, as square as a ceramic tile.

Those walls of light were shattered by bullets the moment they appeared. However, new walls of light were generated as soon as they were broken.

His gaze followed the bullet forward.

One after another, emerald green walls of light appeared out of thin air, floating in the air like dominoes, getting closer and closer to the muzzle of the gun, forming a long green dragon in the air!

At that moment, four grenades were thrown from the darkness.

The Moon Watcher's Gaze Chain.

Four walls of light instantly appeared in front of the grenade, deflecting it back intact!

--boom!

An explosion came from behind the bald man. The walls of light floating in the air were shattered at the same time.

In this narrow passage, the power of the grenades was maximized.

The long-range support from the guns behind him suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to have stopped moving.

However, the flying shrapnel did not harm the "chainsaw killer" at all.

Buzz—

With a muffled thud, he didn't even look and swiftly swung his right arm behind him.

Blood flowed in and out of the bone chainsaw, bursting into a cloud of blood mist. This blood mist, however, seemed to have a physical form, hovering behind him and easily blocking the shockwave and shrapnel!

He revealed a cruel and ferocious smile as he charged swiftly toward the Moon Watcher!

Walls of light appeared before him, and he clumsily swung his chainsaw, easily shattering them!

His body swayed like a drunkard, or like a child waving a mop with one hand, his body being pulled left and right by the heavy chainsaw.

Those light walls that could withstand bullets were as fragile as paper in front of a chainsaw.

It's like extremely thin glass being repeatedly shattered by a heavy iron bar.

Shi Yue finally reached the glass door, enduring the pain of being shot through her right shoulder, and grabbed the spider tokens with both hands, pressing them against the glass door!

Streaks of light appeared on the glass door, seemingly verifying some information.

"Hurry up—hurry up!"

Her voice trembled.

The buzzing of the chainsaw drew ever closer, accompanied by the resounding shattering of glass—

Shi Yue dared not turn around.

Shi Yue was worried that if she looked back again, she might not want to leave.

It took about ten seconds before the glass door finally opened.

With a loud warning beep, the glass doors opened to both sides.

The display screen above turned red, with a black "Intrusion in progress" message and a countdown timer.

—2:59

—2:58

—2:57

"dad!"

Shi Yue shouted in a trembling voice, "The door is open!"

"Walk!"

The Moon Watcher's voice was incredibly calm: "Keep running, don't look back!"

He showed no intention of backing down. Or rather, his gaze remained fixed on him for even a moment.

This is the destiny of the "Watchmen".

There are no watchmen who die with their backs to the enemy.

At that moment, the bald man finally got close to the Watcher.

They were now less than three meters apart.

Without further hesitation, Shi Yue rushed through the open glass door.

The Watcher once again created a wall of light at the focal point of their gaze.

It was incredibly close to me—less than half a step away.

Just as the bald man grinned maliciously, preparing to smash the wall of light as before—

The Watcher's left palm touched the wall of light.

The wall of light suddenly began to spin, and he slashed forward like an electric fan!

Caught off guard, the bald man was struck by the rotating wall of light!

His face and chest were injured. It looked like he'd been slashed in the face by a rapidly spinning, sharp fan of blades!

Just touching it caused a wound that was nearly a centimeter deep—which is considered an extremely deep wound.

The wound was so deep that bone was visible, and blood was flowing incessantly.

He instinctively tried to block with his left arm, but the pain forced him to block only one more blow.

Immediately afterwards, the Watcher threw a punch with his right arm—

The wall of light that was spinning in front of his left palm was sent flying by his punch!

It slammed into the bald man and shattered instantly. Countless fragments grazed his body, creating numerous tiny wounds.

The immense force caused the bald man's upper body to lean back, almost causing him to fall backward.

good chance!

The Watcher's gaze sharpened.

His pupils had dimmed considerably, a sign that his energy was almost completely depleted.

A wall of light once again materialized before him. However, this time, the formation time was much slower than when he first blocked the bullets.

—Buzz!

The chainsaw cut through.

The light wall, which had not yet coalesced, was instantly cut in half along with the Watcher himself.

The chainsaw, gleaming with blood, sliced ​​through the human body without pausing for even a moment.

The Watcher's upper body flew backward, crashing into the display screen above the glass door. Blood splattered on the red screen, making the color almost invisible—only the black text was obscured by the blood, appearing fragmented and somewhat blurry.

It was just a misjudgment.

The instinctive urge to create distance — the consequence of which is death.

But the chainsaw-wielding killer, who had killed the Watcher with a single blow, was clearly not having an easy time either.

"————Heh, heh, heh————"

The chainsaw killer gasped for breath, collapsing to one knee. His right arm reverted from its chainsaw form to its original state. His clothes were torn to shreds, and his skin was deathly pale. Dark blue, spiderweb-like veins were visible on his right arm.

His face was pale; it was clear that using the chainsaw had drained too much of his energy.

Although the bald man leaned back, he was not knocked down by the loss of balance.

At least for the "chainsaw killer"—the impact of this wall of light was far less powerful than the cutting wounds caused by its rotation.

For people who are slightly lighter, they might even be slapped directly out of the air.

But the impact was nothing more than a regular truck collision.

For him, who was "unstoppable" at this moment, this was an enemy he could confront head-on. Moreover, the light wall was too fragile; it shattered with just a single impact.

"Bullshit!"

The bald man cursed with lingering fear, "God—thank goodness he made a mistake—"

"Should we continue chasing after them?"

The pirate's voice came from the darkness behind him.

"No, I need to rest—"

The bald man gasped for breath: "This damn ability comes at a terrible price—"

The physical strength that was previously overdrawn is now being repaid.

His "blood saw" is a demonic power.

At the cost of continuous blood loss, it can cause a large amount of damage reduction when summoning "Blood Saw", as well as almost unstoppable strong resilience. The slam of the light wall is enough to knock people away, but when it hits him, it can't even make him take half a step back.

However, he took the full force of the blow.

Only after the title's power was removed did excruciating pain surge through his entire body. He was almost completely unable to move.

"Alright."

The pirate's voice slowly rose: "I plan to plant a large number of bombs here. Anyone who tries to enter the gate later will be blown up."

"----bomb?"

The chainsaw-wielding killer, panting, questioned, "What if their eyes get blown off?"

"So what if it breaks?"

The pirate shrugged and said casually, "After all—"

'

*Thump thump thump!*

He had only uttered the word "毕" (bi).

Then a low, guttural gunshot rang out.

It wasn't the violent, explosive gunfire of before; instead, there was a suppressed, muffled sound.

A dark, shadowy rifle had appeared in the pirate's right hand at some unknown time.

No, it's less of a rifle and more of a "cannon in the palm of your hand".

That's a Russian-made anti-terrorism weapon, the ASH-12.

The bullets entered the body of the "Chainsaw Killer" at close range, before he activated his title ability. Only three bullets hit his chest, and the battle was over.

The chainsaw killer's body didn't even twitch before he went into shock.

"After all, there's still you, America."

The pirate with the bombs grinned maliciously.

The red light emanating from his pupils dissipated, and the black rifle in his right hand vanished into thin air, turning into a shadow and disappearing into the sky.

He pulled a dagger from his waist and squatted down next to the chainsaw killer's body.

"Now we have four eyes, right?"

The pirate was quite satisfied: "Half of the target was achieved with ease."

At this moment, the first round is not yet over.

There are now only four players left in the game.