Chapter 349 Under the heavy rain
Snapped!
Brains splattered and skulls shattered.

The cursed knife handle in Rody’s hand was swung out before it even grew a blade.

It was like a hand-made hammer hitting a man who had just stopped vomiting, smashing his head into pieces. The handle of the knife even penetrated into his neck and almost crushed his lungs.

Rody was not simply killing, he was completely immersed in the role with his mental power highly concentrated, and he was constantly collecting battle information efficiently.

Observing the broken camera on the bed and the photo cut by the squad leader’s hair, I roughly understood the problem with [Immobilization] and roughly analyzed the opponent’s two different abilities.

To be precise, it should be a “disaster” unique to monsters, a disaster directly related to cameras and photos.

This disaster will not have a profound impact on everyone like the starlight on the holiday island.

Rather, it is a kind of outward and internal radiation based on the camera, or a strange influence based on the photo.

The two capabilities that can be identified so far are:

1. “Shoot from the front, with the subject opening their eyes to witness the shooting process, forming a complete frontal photo.”

This will cause the individual to be frozen in place until the photo is destroyed. This should be circumventable by closing one’s eyes and not looking at the camera.

2. “Unavoidable flash, suspected to be a selfie”

This will cause the scene to refresh, and even if the man is completely destroyed and dead, he can instantly return to his previous appearance after the flash.

There is currently no solution to this problem. I am afraid it is no longer regeneration, but a higher-level ability.

But in Rody’s opinion, it was nothing. According to what he had learned, any action would result in energy loss.

If you can’t kill him once, kill him ten times.

If you can’t kill him in ten attempts, kill him a hundred times.

Always able to kill…

At least the methods displayed by this photographer are mainly based on tricks and sneak attacks.

The opponent’s physical strength and combat experience did not seem to be strong. Rody could easily kill the opponent without even configuring the hilt of his sword.

Looking at the corpse with its head smashed on the ground, less than three seconds have passed.

Click! After the inevitable flash, the body disappeared.

The corners of Rodina’s mouth curled up slightly under the mask. He seemed to be enjoying it all. Hunting such a new, unknown and powerful prey could bring him a different kind of satisfaction.

Crack~crack~The spine squirmed and some gray steam overflowed, as if the old spine would soon be saturated.

Following the thin gray mark, Rody walked out of the room and returned to the hotel counter. This time, the man did not seem to “refresh” inside the hotel, and he disappeared from the passages on both sides.

Roddy first glanced at Agatha, who was almost integrated with the steel pipe, then retracted his gaze and looked at the door of the hotel, as if he had locked onto the source of the mark.

In his right hand, he held the handle of the Hell Blade, which had not yet been constructed into a blade.
In his left hand he held an ordinary metal knife issued as a movie prop, with strands of painful iron wire wrapped around the surface of the blade.

Lift your front foot and kick hard!
boom!
The heavy door panels were torn from the wall, flew out of the hotel and landed in the muddy front yard area.

The rainstorm has not stopped.

Still hammering on the ground.

The man who had used the flash to refresh was standing outside, about fifty meters away from the hotel, amidst the heavy rain.

Not only that,

The original gentle image has also changed.
The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up past his elbows, revealing a large number of self-harm scars on his forearms.

The glasses on his face were retracted, and the camera on his chest disappeared, replaced by a pair of eyes that resembled camera lenses.

The big hair lost its shape in the rain and fell on the shoulders.

tread!
When he stepped out of the hotel door in his size 45 leather shoes, his center of gravity suddenly shifted backwards.

Rody leaned back slightly, pulled his left arm completely backward, and made a fully-charged throwing gesture, locking onto a target about fifty meters away.

Swing arm throw,

Just like the previous time when he threw the blade directly into the head between the hotels, this time the force was even greater.

hum!
The metal knife wrapped with monastery wire cut through the rain until it reached the opponent’s forehead.

Hey~
Two white fingers like a woman’s held the flying knife firmly without touching any wire structure, with terrifyingly high accuracy.

The photographer didn’t even move his body during the rainstorm, he just raised his hand naturally to complete the action.

“I originally wanted to show my love to your girlfriend and see what you think… but it seems that I underestimated you.

Although it cannot satisfy my hobby, I have to make a quick decision.

I’m tired of this place. I’ll kill you and take Wu Wen back to the corner. I’ve prepared a special sweet house for her. Although you, her boyfriend, can’t appreciate it in person, you should be able to imagine the scene in your mind.

Since I didn’t bring my [Corner Object] with me, I can only kill you with my fists, fingers, and nails, and this process may be long.”

The words ended.

The man suddenly took out a photo from his pocket. It was an old photo taken a long time ago. The edges of the photo were curled and faded like dead leaves.

The photo shows a little boy wearing a school uniform, with a short stature and a face similar to that of a girl.

The little boy stood in the corner, beaten to pieces by a whip, and around him stood a group of girls in the same school uniform, holding whips in their hands.

The man looked at the little boy in the photo with a gloomy look in his eyes, and then ate the photo directly into his mouth.

follow closely,

Waves of dark breath emanated from his pores, and this breath even caused the rain to deviate from its original path and no longer fall on him.

The dark aura transformed into a hideous face in the night space, and then all converged back into the man’s body. Some physical changes began to occur.
The fingers that were as delicate as a woman’s before suddenly became thick and covered with calluses.

Bah!
Just use a little force to crush the blade.

Not only that, his body began to swell, his height increased, and the top two buttons of his shirt flew off.

As his spine lengthened, it also curved forward, causing his upper body to hunch forward with his arms hanging in front of him.

The eyes replaced by the camera were wide open, as if ready to take pictures at any time.

His lips were stretched up and down, revealing his gum structure as much as possible, and his double row of white teeth seemed larger than those of an average person, fully exposed and maintained in a smile.

The atmosphere has completely changed.

When Luo Di first saw this man, he just regarded him as a “hunter” who had intruded into his territory. Now, the position of this man has completely changed and can no longer be defined as a “human”.

It’s a [Monster].

However, no matter how the opponent changes, it is still within the hunting range.

Rody stepped down in his size 45 leather shoes, his old spine opened to the maximum, sending streams of pure nutrition to the hilt.

Blade construction.

A type that includes keywords such as [metal], [chain saw], [gray tentacles], and [old].

The blade is made of metal, forming a thick straight blade.

The chainsaw tracks are made of grey tentacles, attached to the outline of the straight blade and driven to rotate by some biological activity.

The old spine-like serrations are attached to the surface of the track. Its ultra-high hardness and bone regeneration allow it to cope with combat cutting in various scenarios, and it is especially effective against flesh and blood objects.

The resulting chain saw blade was also aged, with mottled carvings left on the surface of the blade, like a war weapon that had experienced many battles.

The loud noise of chainsaws drowned out the sound of heavy rain nearby, perfectly matching Roddy’s current image.

Even the man tilted his head slightly when he saw such a weapon, showing a little fear. It was obviously something that was not in the corner.

Rody also closed his eyes in advance, and at the same time, he crossed his eyelids with his left hand, allowing the iron wire in the torture room to seal his eyelids tightly like staples.

In the next battle, he will abandon vision, avoid being photographed from the front, and avoid being frozen.

After blocking his vision, Rody relied on color to locate the opponent. He could clearly feel a hint of gray remaining in the opponent’s body, so he just needed to chop towards the gray.

The leather shoes move faster.

Slowly switch from walking to running,

The photographer also moved his huge body, approaching in an uncoordinated posture and fighting head-on.

The squad leader still stood on Roddy’s shoulders with his head in form, and the nerves in his neck seemed to be firmly rooted in them.

Those lifeless eyes seemed as if he was preparing for battle seriously, but also as if he was just watching the fight between the two as a spectator.

……

Confrontation!

Under the heavy rain,

Two figures, one black and one gray, collided with each other.

At the same time as a piece of flesh was torn off Rody’s shoulder,
Chain saw cutting!

With slashing and cutting, he easily cut off the opponent’s entire arm, and even cut off a part of the man’s left body, and some internal organs slipped out.

Gray permeates inwards, the flesh is severely damaged,

The destructive power of this cursed weapon is beyond imagination.

But the next second,
The man’s lens-structured eyes blinked.

Click! The shutter sound.

Even with his eyelids nailed shut, Rody could still feel the flash most directly.

However, this was not a photo shoot, but a scene refresh! The injuries on the entire arm and left half of the body that had just been severed completely disappeared, and the man instantly refreshed back to normal.

This refresh rate is faster than before.

A punch hit Roddy’s belly head-on, and the sound of ribs breaking and internal organs bursting could be heard.

The huge force threw Rody away, and the blood spurting out of his mouth mixed with the rain and poured onto the ground.

The man moved his right arm that had just been cut off, savoring the feeling of cutting his arm. “What a good weapon! It seems that in addition to collecting your pituitary, I can also get a good weapon from another world… I wonder if it will be comfortable to use this thing to cut the bodies of those girls?”

The photographer didn’t stop and immediately chased after Rody.

Just after he took three steps, a trap buried in the moist soil activated. Snap! The teeth sank deep into his thigh, and the wire began to drill into his body.

but……

Blink, click!

When the flash ended, there was no one in the trap and no blood left.

The man returned to the position where he had stepped out and easily moved around it, looking at the steaming trap wrapped with wire. His pure white teeth opened up and down, and his tongue gently licked the surface of his teeth.

“Among the girls I collected, there are quite a few who are as aggressive as you, but they became completely obedient after taking a few photos.”

(End of this chapter)