The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 92 The Girl Has a Dragon in Her Heart
"Tuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuui

She is lucky.

The speed of the motorcycle was not fast, and what she ran into happened to be a bedding store selling mattresses, quilts and pillows, so she and the car fell headlong into the soft quilt roll, except for her waist. Except for some sprains, there was not much damage to the whole body.

But when she tried to stand up again, she found herself entangled.

Surrounded by sheets and quilts.

She didn't know what was entangled with her legs. Anyway, she could only lie down in a ball of quilts, unable to turn around or lift her legs.

"Mi... gar... das..."

Layer upon layer of prayers sounded again.

It seemed to be very close behind her.

"Oops."

The cold sweat on Caroline's forehead came down all of a sudden.

She resisted the mental discomfort, struggled to hold on, twisted half of her body, and slapped her back with fire.

The flames fell on the surrounding quilt sheets and burned blazingly.

Since you can't break free, burn them.

Even if you might burn yourself.

Caroline is usually a sensual and squeamish girl. She likes food, makeup, and buying beautiful clothes and jewelry. Every injection hurts, and climbing a mountain seems to kill her. The cat at home died. I can hold my best friend and cry all night.

But when encountering a life-and-death crisis, she is fierce enough and desperate enough.

That night in the Cold Leaf Forest, all her companions were frightened and panicked by the "living plants", but she dared to fight them desperately with her newly awakened extraordinary ability.

There is a ferocious dragon hidden deep in her heart, but she has been domesticated into a soft and docile herbivore in the zoo.

When she was young, she wanted to climb a rockery and roll in a sandpit. Some people said that she was not a lady, and she was not allowed to go; when she grew up, she wanted to practice boxing, but some people said, why are you so violent as a girl? Even when watching horror movies, some people come to ask She, why would a little girl like this kind of thing... Gradually, she became that ordinary girl who disappeared from everyone.

However, the day Caroline entered the extraordinary world, the dragon that had been dormant for a long time suddenly opened its eyes.

The flames burned the inflammables on her body, and Caroline struggled hard, finally breaking free.

Raising her head, she saw an ugly meat ball full of synapses had slowly rolled to the door of the store, with cracks opening and closing all over her body.

"Kap... ri..."

Caroline gave a low drink, ignoring the flames still burning on her legs, and rushed over.

She holds a pair of scissors in her hand.

Probably the original owner threw it on the table and used it to cut the thread ends. It is very sharp.

Caroline picked it up easily.

When she rushed in front of the pollutant, she spit out flames, burning a deep scar on its surface.

But it didn't work.

Caroline's flames were too small for its size, and could only burn off one layer of its outer shell at a time, but the inside remained intact.

Originally, Caroline planned to grind it to death slowly.

But the sudden splitting of this monster told her that it was not a fool without wisdom and would only be hacked and killed, and it would not sit still.

Caroline immediately changed another way.

Taking advantage of the scorched black shell peeling off, she stabbed the scissors in her hand fiercely into the wound.

It was very soft, and there was almost no resistance, as if what she pierced was a ball of cotton instead of flesh.

This pollutant was originally made of minced meat, and its physical strength was even lower than that of ordinary creatures.

Even with Caroline's not-so-powerful strength, she pierced through it all at once, and most of her arms were buried in it.

The tip of the scissors touched something hard.

Caroline let go of the scissors, grabbed it with her hand, and yanked it out.

It was a taupe "nucleus" about the size of a fist.

In the body of this pollutant, among the dense and chaotic flesh and blood, there are strips of cavity structures similar to coelenterates, the outer end is connected to the crack-shaped "mouth" on its body surface, and the inner end is connected to a slit-shaped "mouth". The "nucleus" wrapped by horny and bony matter is the "brain".

It was this thing that Caroline forcibly pulled out.

After its "brain" was ripped out, the pollutant's body froze suddenly, and its broken and messy prayers also stopped.

It fell limply.

died.

Caroline can breathe fire, but that doesn't mean she can only kill pollutants by breathing fire.

She is a transcendent, and the transcendent itself is the rule.

As the price of direct contact with pollutants, a thin white hair grew on her arm, but fortunately it did not affect her movement.

Caroline threw the pollutant into the fire, ran out of the burning shop, frantically slapped the flames on her legs, bared her teeth, and began to look for another meat ball.

It was far away, opening the cracks all over its body, screaming and saying prayers: "Mi... gar... das... Kap... ri... cor... non."

Caroline immediately showed a distressed expression, and couldn't help letting out a low cry.

Just as she was having a splitting headache, a car sped past in her field of vision and slammed into the slowly rolling meat ball.

It was the military vehicle driven by Nishizawa soldiers.

They slammed into it without hesitation, and the several-ton vehicle body rolled over it, and it was crushed into meat sauce neatly.

But... it didn't work.

Without the intervention of a transcendent, even if the pollutants are crushed into meat paste, they can be aggregated and reborn again.

It spun around under the wheels.

At this time, Caroline saw a heavily polluted soldier stumbled down, rolled under the car, and stabbed the fuel tank with a backhand.

There was a hole in the fuel tank.

Pale yellow diesel trickled down and dripped down on him, and on the Pollutant, wriggling and trying to recover.

A strong and pungent diesel smell spread out.

Caroline vaguely saw a smile appearing on that man's severely mutated face.

"Do not--"

Tremblingly, he lit the lighter in his hand.

boom--

"want--"

When Caroline had the strength to shout out, the whole car exploded into a huge fireball.Countless hot metal parts flew out in the explosion and scattered in all directions.

They are warriors who can fight and die for the Empire.

But the only thing you can't do is shrink back from the enemy.

When the fire was a little smaller, Caroline walked up to the burning military vehicle.

The pollutant was crushed and exploded, but it was still wriggling and trembling, and even extended its tentacles to the corpse, trying to fuse the corpse and revive it.

Caroline added a canopy of flames full of spiritual power in disgust, so it twitched a few times and died completely.

The mutated Nishizawa soldiers in the car, including the driver, had already disappeared in the flames.

"A bunch of idiots." Caroline cursed softly, feeling uncomfortable for some reason, "It's the responsibility of the extraordinary to hunt and kill pollutants. You don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to die."

　Baa Baa diary:
　　The last baa baa diary, I won’t write anymore~
　　Although my cough has not recovered, in general, this wave has passed, and I can recover after a few days of rest.

　　Ben-baa will not be a baa-baa soon!
　　This thing is really uncomfortable, much worse than the average cold, so everyone can persist or persist, can you not goat or goat...

　　By the way, the [Church of Flesh] chapter ends tomorrow.

　　I almost forgot that I am an author who is still serializing (sheep head)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)