Chapter 151 Killing Intent Of A Murderer
While many in the cave screamed for pain, E666 moaned in pleasure.
Watching E666 go at it made A123 swallow had in surprise. He could not help but turn to A222, "I know women could take a lot, but honestly, how you guys fit some things in there is a wonder!"
He was not the only one that was surprised by this scene.
Back in the Arena, many demons cheered at E666 exotic actions.
Such barbaric ways gave them unending joy.
Meanwhile, the Arena masters could not help but look at Cuban with their side eyes.
Cuban pretended not to notice. He had his eyes on someone else.
Like Clawed that could not be bothered by the sensual display E666 performed, he had his eyes on Lenny.
Lenny had something that no one expected.
He had destroyed his own ears.
He did not even her the explosion of Tank\'s body.
He had his own battles to fight.
After destroying his ears, he had already attacked the Devils with hard shells several times.
This time around, the confusion as a result of the drumming was no longer there, but that did not mean that he could break through their shells or stop the recoil in his muscles.
At the moment, he had scars about his body. Also, he had purple patches about his body.
This was evidence that he already had terrible internal bleeding in many places.
But he did not stop.
No! it was better to say that he could not stop.
Lenny kicked against the ground again as he rushed for the devils.
*DUM!*
Once more. He was sent flying like a Kite that had lost its string.
He POURED Blood from his mouth like his body was intentionally refusing their circulation in his blood vessels.
Yet, he did not stop.
Slowly he stood to his feet. His hands and legs shook like a person with Epilepsy.
However, he couldn\'t stop now.
Just like before, another attack came for him again.
He kicked against the ground to move out of the way.
It was a Canonball attack from the devils.
C888 watching could not believe what he was seeing.
If that was him, he would have given up a long time ago, or even worse, his muscles would have refused to function any more.
However, Lenny was different.
Aside from the fact the was circulating the Pain and Pleasure technique to convert all the pain in his body into pleasure, he had long developed the habit of neither giving up or backing out.
This habit had become so in built in him, that his muscles down to his bones and even the cells produced in his marrow were in fact very incapable of giving up.
His mind had been trained by a long streak of climbing up no matter how many times it took that giving up or backing out was not a vocabulary he was familiar with.
This was like asking a Prince that was born in wealth what it felt like to beg on the streets.
Such a thing was not possible.
It was like asking the Fish what it felt like to feel the wind high up in the sky as it flapped its wings. This too was not possible.
<20:35>
<1 Kill>
Time given by the system also ticked away steadily.
Yet, he had only had one Kill.
Once more, Lenny stood to his feet. His fists as the first to feel the recoil from the shells of the devils was already Bloody, and C888 could swear that the bones in his hands were already crushed.
However, Lenny kicked against the ground again as his fists attacked the devils.
*DUM!!!*
This sound was the loudest so far.
Lenny fell to the ground.
More Cuts from the recoil had appeared on his skin.
And this time around while he coughed, not just blood but parts of his insides were included.
C888 could not take it again.
He was tired of seeing Lenny torture himself like this. All they had to do was follow the same path as the others and they would have been out of this shitty place a along time ago. However, Lenny insisted on staying.
He was like a teenager trying hard to impress a girl that obviously did not want him.
"D999!!! Let\'s go! stop this madness and let\'s follow the Path that the others used!"
However, no matter how he screamed, Lenny did not give him any attention.
Then again, Lenny could not even if he wanted to. After all, he could not hear him.
C888 frowned. It was enough.
If Lenny was not going to leave, then he was going to carry him by force.
He jumped down to Lenny.
He tried to Pull Lenny up and put him on his shoulders. However, Lenny refused.
Lenny looked weak.
C888 was already of the opinion that he was going to Lift Lenny and carry him out by force.
At this exact moment, three devils had decided to strike.
This meant that three Canonballs were heading straight for them.
By the time C888 realized it, it was too late to move.
Also, he had not yet carried Lenny out to safety.
Without a doubt, they were going to be crushed.
Surprisingly, he decided to stand before Lenny and defend the attack, even at the cost of his life.
However, in a split second, C888 felt the dynamic of the environment change.
The Dynamic changed drastically.
It might have been his instinct to survive that had been greatly aroused to the point were time seemed to have slowed down.
He felt it at the very core of his being.
It was fear so innate and so pure that his organs churned inside him.
If they had a means of survival on their own, then this was the first time it was truly realized.
He practically felt his Liver push against his stomach in a fearful attempt to escape.
His hands pulled away from his main body in attempt to run.
This was the same feeling with his intestines, his kidney, and even his lungs.
It was as if his various body parts had developed legs of their own as they attempted to tear him apart and escape in different directions.
In his entire life, C888 had never felt so out of balance, place or togetherness. After all, the disharmony came from within his own body.
The only part of him that had resigned itself to its fate, was his spine, and that was because it was facing the source of the danger.
There was practically no way for it to escape, and so it had decided to instead desire death.
Yes! the dynamic of danger had changed.
It was not the three large, hard and ferocious cannonballs that were heading for him that gave him the primal source of fear.
No!
The fear that had made his senses suddenly develop a near consciousness of their own for instinctive survival had come from the wounded man behind him that he was trying to protect.
He wanted to turn his head and look back, but even his neck begged him.
It was like what he was doing was an abomination that would scar him for life.
Gladiators were mostly big, but rarely or never fat with incredible endurance.
However, here and now, on this spot, C888 had lost buckets of sweat. where so much of it had come from was a mystery.
He suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.
It might as well have been the incomparable tickle of death on his skin.
Even the blood in that area of his body deserted in fear.
He felt as if his shoulder had suddenly carried a mountain that teased him of crushing his life out.
It felt both heavy and yet light.
His shoulders felt the weight of it, yethis legs denied their existence.
All this was caused by Lenny\'s killing Intent.
He stepped forward as he pulled C888 back by the shoulder.
"don\'t worry, I can handle this!" his words were very low and very fast.
And yet, C888 had heard every word loud and clear like the rumbling of thunder in the sky on a rainy day.
Lenny pulled him back lightly. But he might as well have thrown him to the wall.
At the same time, the three Cannon balls hit.
*BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!!*
For those watching in the arena, Lenny was practically crushed to meat paste.
Cuban could not help but frown at this.
If Lenny had just gone with the others, this would have not happened.
However, he decieded to stay.
Lady Vinegar\'s fingers dug into her robes tightly.
This was a reaction she made, but no one noticed because all their attention was on the scream showing Lenny\'s crush.
A few seconds passed like an eternity, and then it happened...
(Author\'s note: for those of you that Enjoy Villain books, pls try my other novel RE: IN MY BLOODY HIT NOVEL. You\'ll love it)