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Round #18. Rock with YouRock with you

Foreword:

Why is it so difficult for people to guess God’s intentions?

——Ingmar Bergman "The Seventh Seal"

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[Part1·Virgin Spring]

When director Ang Lee watched Ingmar Bergman's work "The Virgin Spring", he came up with the following emoticon - I couldn't understand it, but I was shocked.

"Have you seen this movie?" The little fox Victor held the poster, stepped on Clark's shoulder, and asked with his good friends in the Museum of Humanity on the No. 4 cruise ship: "This is Ingmar Bergman in a movie.

Works taken in 1960."

"This movie tells the story of a farmer's family tragedy."

"The farmer was a devout Christian and his daughter was raped by three shepherds who stripped the victim of her clothes and tortured her before killing her."

“I stayed at the farmer’s house at night and shamelessly sold my daughter’s clothes to my mother.”

"In the end, the farmer decided to go against God's will, go beyond religious tenets, and kill his enemies himself."

"A long time ago, I have been wondering, what is God thinking?"

Victor the little fox held this promotional poster, full of doubts.

"If it really exists, why does it have to wait until the perpetrator succeeds and the victim dies in pain before it can give people some enlightenment, or it simply ignores the matter and doesn't even want to appear - is it an evil god? Is it an evil god?

You want people to hate each other and hurt each other, and you want a father to whip his body with birch wood as a sign of piety before taking revenge? Just to get justice for his daughter? And to repent and atone for his sins to God?"

Clark was sweating profusely and stood frozen in front of the door of the wooden house. He slowly pushed the door open, wary of the monster inside. At the same time, he reminded Victor.

"Dear VIP, I think this is just the curator's collection. We don't need to delve into the origin of each work. I say - big shot, you should seize the moment. We are about to get over this difficulty!"

At this moment, a dark arm emerged from the door. It was a monster created by the manager of the Museum of Mankind.

This arm held a rusty axe, and severely chopped off Clark's fingers!

Everything happened so fast and suddenly that Victor the little fox didn't even have time to react. He immediately picked up the pen and quickly wrote short sentences on Clark's back.

The severe pain caused Clark to lose part of his will to fight. He instinctively wanted to run away, but suddenly everything became quiet.

"A war horse cannot retreat!" the little fox Victor shouted sternly.

Clark's palms were bleeding profusely, but he could no longer feel the pain.

The devil's command spell was written on his back and neck, and the Highway of Hell deprived him of his sense of pain and part of his hearing. Like a drunken angry man, without the interference of pain and fear, everything became clear and natural.

A huge gorilla emerged from the house. This was the monster created by the manager Damian Katz with his soul power.

"Judging from the furnishings of the house..." Victor quickly read out the scene he observed in the crack of the door: "This family has two children, and the mother has passed away. The door is very close to the children's activity room, and next to it is the restaurant.

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"There are four sets of tableware on the dining table, one of which belongs to my mother. Its tablecloth is dusty and not much oily."

"This gorilla is the head of the family, so where are his two children? Clark! Stop moving back!"

The little fox grabbed the war horse's hair and asked Clark to rush into the house——

——The whole family in this wooden house have all turned into beasts, monstrous primates that have lost their minds.

Soon enough, two little orangutans hung upside down from the porch roof of the wooden house, holding ice pick tools and weeding scythes in their hands. They wanted to jump on Clark's back, cut the flesh, bleed, and cut the bones and tendons of this good horse.

It was these two steps that Victor urged Clark to take forward that gave him a chance to breathe.

What was originally a dangerous situation of attacking from both sides turned into a one-on-one duel between Gorilla and Clark due to the choice of the brave to win.

At this moment, Clark mustered up the courage to grab the gorilla's ax and squeeze through the door.

The orangutan father who had turned into a monster raised his arms, and just as the ax blade was about to rise, Clark hugged his thick forelimbs tightly. The strength of the horse seemed to be no match for the dark King Kong - the little fox felt his body light up.

As soon as he used his sharp claws to deal with the tools in the hands of the two little orangutans, they were immediately sent flying.

At the moment when his body was unbalanced, Clark used his hand to hang on the door with gritted teeth, and kicked hard against the gorilla father's strange strength - there was severe pain in the gorilla father's buttocks, as if he had been kicked by two horse legs.

He lost his life, and the rough and wide soles of his feet slipped on the floor of the wooden house.

The monster staggered back, but suddenly fell to its knees. The ax blade and handle were soaked in Clark's blood and became slippery. It just passed through a weird arc and cut Clark's front!

In this extremely close and dangerous close-quarters fight, Clark's luck became very bad - even Victor found it incredible. It was obviously the enemy who fell, but why did his horse suffer such serious injuries?!

Clark was breathing heavily, and because he was deprived of pain by the Hell Highway, he didn't react for a while. He only felt a warm current in his chest, which became hot, and the sound of dripping water sprayed out, until the little fox hugged the big kettle.

He began to splash Mrs. Bai's products on his chest. He walked into the doorway and into the wooden house in a daze, only to suddenly realize that he had been so seriously injured...

At the same time, two little animals lurking on the wooden beams were waiting for an opportunity to move. The two little orangutans failed to succeed, so they changed their route and came under the floor.

Clark was obviously aware of their whereabouts. He stomped his strong horse legs to the floor, but brought out a sharp rusty steel nail. The big nail, which was as thick as a finger, pierced into the bones of Clark's foot!

This chapter is not over, please click the next page to continue reading! These are supposed to be the foundation nails of the wooden house. There should be only eight of these nails in the living room area, and there are only sixteen at most. They are used to fix the main pole that lifts the frame.

frame.

But Clark was so immortal that he just happened to step on these rare nails!

"Don't move! Clark Shawn!" Victor the little fox shouted loudly: "There is a mysterious power that is cursing you! Your luck is really bad!"

The fox knight riding the horse took the initiative to dismount and came to a more dangerous floor. At this height, the two little orangutans below the floor could break through the wood at any time and attack the weak canine.

"What happened? Victor? What are you talking about?" Clark couldn't feel pain, and he couldn't see the bloody rusty nails under the horse's hooves. He didn't know how serious his injuries were. The wounds on his heart and lungs had just healed. He just felt

The heartbeat is extremely fast, and the brain also starts to beat, causing labor pains.

The little fox Victor hugged the rusty nail tightly and tried to pull it out, but as soon as he exerted force, the flat nail head broke off! It was completely sunk into Clark's bones - with the gradual spread of lycanthropy.

Characteristics, we must continue to delve deeper into this horse's hoof!

If this continues...if this continues, Clark will die from a series of complications, including gangrene, tetanus and serious infection!

Mrs. Bai's products were unable to cure this injury. He had to perform a bone-breaking operation to remove the foreign body before the treatment would be effective. His leg bones were still changing, and this nail happened to penetrate the ankle. As the ankle joint continued to

The mutation will gradually penetrate deep into the tibia!

"Be careful! Victor!" Clark screamed, but it was difficult for his tall body to take care of the little fox on the ground. His stiff lower limbs made it impossible for him to bend down quickly.

But the two little orangutans had already arrived, so fast and so cruelly.

Two black figures suddenly jumped out from under the floor. They were armed with sharp weapons. In this terrifying and weird haunted house, they turned into tooth-rattling executioners in the horror drama.

The dark and thick arms swung the two cubs away, but the huge orangutan father crawled to the ground and gave the children a fierce blow.

The troll seemed to be very close to Victor, and the little fox was still trying to remove Clark's nails and heal his injuries. He remained motionless and allowed the violent storm to sweep past him.

"Become my dog" - these golden characters have been written on the arm of the orangutan's father.

At this moment, the powerful spirit energy controlled the gorilla's mind, and he was like a well-behaved domestic dog, crawling beside the little fox.

A strange bark came from Victor's throat, and he seemed to have really turned into a fox. What made Clark incredible was that the VIP seemed to be able to use the language of canines.

It can command the orangutan under the soul power spell through different long and short tones!

The two orangutan cubs were woken up by their father's kind slaps, and their eyes became clear. They let out sharp roars, and their skulls were deformed and their faces were covered with blood. They looked fierce and threatening, but they did not dare to step forward.

"Clark Shawn, you have been very seriously injured. I have to do something to you!" Victor has long heard of the viciousness of the Suncastle [True Name Curse], and the various misfortunes that Clark has encountered now are very likely to

It's all caused by this special spiritual energy.

"Victor..." Clark looked solemn, as if he knew he was about to die: "What should I do?! I believe you!"

"Open your mouth! Stop breathing!" Victor the little fox said.

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[Part2·Face to face]

Clark immediately opened his mouth wide. The moment he stopped breathing, his two animal-like front teeth appeared. The moment his respiratory tract closed, his throat and esophagus were also exposed.

The little fox Victor hugged Clark's pocket tightly, and under the cover of his orangutan father, he fiercely projected the red stone into Clark's mouth!

It was a meeting gift from the Museum of Mankind. It was a catalyst given to Victor by Assistant Dashan. It was used to speed up the evolution of Damian Kaz’s soul power, which could quickly transform humans into beasts, making the transformation process last more than an hour.

, shortened to about ten seconds.

Clark never expected that the famous VIP would be so reckless and willful!

Victor actually planned to use the enemy's soul attack to solve this dilemma. Without treatment in a short period of time, his injuries would only continue to worsen, become more serious, and would eventually kill him.

If you want to reverse your destiny, you must turn adversity into prosperity!

The sudden expansion of his cardiopulmonary system gave Clark greater strength. His seven hundred pounds of weight gave him a metabolic level that exceeded that of humans. His muscles bulged, bursting through his clothes, his bones rapidly deformed, his back was stooped, and his neck was swollen.

Start to grow longer.

In just ten seconds, he completely transformed from a centaur and a half horse into a pure white horse.

The cuticle of the horseshoe is growing rapidly, and the new bone is much harder than the rusty iron nail. These bones forcefully push the nail out of the ankle, turning it into a strong and good leg.

"Your current name is Matcha Mousse, and the safe word to remove the power of the soul is - crackle!"

Hell's Highway's almost bug-like hypnotic ability gave Clark Shawn a new "real name".

The orangutan father climbed onto the back of the white horse Clark, carried the ax, hugged the little fox Victor, rushed out of the wooden house, and galloped towards the next area.

The two little orangutans were holding tools and sitting in front of the big hole made by Clark's horse. They scratched their heads. They didn't know what kind of madness the old father had, and they didn't dare to chase them. They had to retreat to the children's activity room in frustration.

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On the other side, the pursuit between War King and Manager Todd has reached a fierce stage.

Glory initially thought she was close to killing George Joshua—

——But this guy was as slippery as a loach, flying through several business district buildings in the center of Westbrook.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is the first time that the war king suffered a defeat in a street fight, but it was not too badly damaged. She did not have time to do preliminary investigations on these buildings, and asked

Manager De has been working in these shops and food towns for many years, so he naturally knows how to evade the enemy's pursuit.

But it would be a big joke for Todd to fight back against the King of War - Gloria was in armored state. Six years ago, the standard combat power measurement unit of the Wings of Light was pulled out. In front of the current King of War, Kang Que

·Johnny is as fragile as a baby.

She was like a tank, biting Todd's tail tightly, rushing between buildings, destroying load-bearing walls with her body, and approaching the target in a straight line.

Todd could only use the height difference between the corridors to create a cliff trap. He could continuously jump and escape, cross the narrow pipe with his rubber body, and escape over the alley wall to another high-rise building. After Glory broke through the wall, she got

Facing the height of three or four floors, if you are not careful, you may break your leg.

This cat-and-mouse game lasted for more than forty minutes, and then the King of War was seen rushing into a casino with that familiar spiritual pressure.

It was Todd's deliberate decision to lead Glory here. There were fourteen war gang cadres and more than sixty thugs here.

The guard who stepped forward to block the road with a knife was separated by his hands, punched by the king of war until his elbow bone pierced his skin, and he took away the gun.

Walking further into the porch, twelve more thugs formed a crossfire, all fully armed.

The rifle bullets hit Morpho's clothes and created dazzling sparks, but the impact could not leave her behind. She rushed in and hit the enemy's head with the gun, breaking a layer of the hood. When she saw the helmet, her eyes changed frequently.

When moving quickly, turn the gun to shoot the enemy's shoes.

Listening to twenty-one thunders, a bloody wind swept past, and the merciless bullets hit these watchdogs up to their waists. Glory grabbed the rifle with her hands, and executed them one by one, beating them all the way upstairs.

Lou's reinforcements had just arrived at the side of the corridor, and they could only hear the soul-stirring sound of a rifle being reloaded and a tenon being snapped back into place.

The spear flash cap erupted with thunder, and bullet holes were made in the ceiling of the soft prefabricated board of the corridor. They were shot from bottom to top through the wall, passed over the feet of several enemies on the second floor, penetrated directly into the perineum, and exploded with the balls.

For a time, blood flowed like a river and everything was devastated. The War King continued to walk to the second floor without stopping for a moment.

After the gun jammed, he threw it away. When he saw the corpses on the ground on the second floor, he continued to get the gun and went to the private box of the casino.

Two high-explosive grenades shot out of room 203, and she was asked to kick them back and close the door with a muffled sound.

She stepped sideways and turned the gun, heard the explosion and groan inside the door, pointed the gun at the colorful wallpaper, and fired. Six more lives were obtained, and the KDA kept rising.

After crossing the smoke-filled house of 203 and jumping out of the window, I saw Manager Todd, disguised as George Joshua, running towards the entrance of the street and alley, and was about to escape onto the street.

Glory summoned her soul power to grab the outer wall and sprint forward. She saw that George Joshua's escape speed was getting slower and slower. He rushed to the landmark building of the Statue of Liberty and seemed to have found a dead end.

It will be impossible to escape now.

There is no other reason——

——At this moment, the real George Joshua has lost the blessing of psychic powers. She has become a woman.

Naturally, the holy blood in Controller Todd's body was also affected. He lost the protection of [No Man's Land] and returned to his true appearance.

Glory was wary of fraud and was suspicious.

Why doesn't this guy run away?

She came under the Statue of Liberty——

——Immediately heard Manager Todd shouting in a hissing voice.

"I want to fight you! Glory!"

This Manager Todd seems to be a tough guy, trying to find a way out for the president by stalling for time. In the end, he loses the protection of the soul power and has to fight the King of War.

He stood on the top of the Statue of Liberty, on the torch platform less than two meters away, shouting to the King of War.

"If you don't fight! Even if I win! I can live if I win!"


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