83 – Bear Hunt (3)

blood and pain.

Emotions so strong that he forgot even the trauma he had towards the bear surged inside Chester.

An infinitely intense longing for life that can only be felt at the moment of fighting for one’s life.

The brain moves desperately to live, making the body forget the pain and move.

“Aww!”

Chester got up and grabbed the noose stick.

“Huh!”

Then, while breathing heavily, I wiped the blood flowing from my chest with my hand, and painted my war paint by rubbing my face with that blood.

Chester, who raised his body and mind again by drawing war paint, pulled on the noose rod.

The bear, who had already noticed through learning that the stick around his neck was interfering with himself, was scratching at the noose that was annoyingly tightening around his neck with his front paws.

No matter how strong a rope is, it won’t last long if it’s scratched in this way.

When Chester got up on his poor leg, leaning against a tree and pulling on the noose bar.

The bear’s claws snapped the rope, and Chester could only bring back a steelwood stick with a broken noose.

“… … .”

Immediately after seeing that, Chester immediately raked the rope with his machete to cut off what was left of it, then leaned back and swung the ironwood stick.

Whoops!

The swinging stick violently splits the air and knocks the bear.

As the hard steel tree bent like a whip and hit his body, a pain that even a bear could not ignore pierced him.

– Wow!

Whoops! Whoops! Fuck! puck!! Poo!!

Hit it with a stick and slash it with a machete.

Each blow with the stick squeezed the wounds that had already formed and spurted blood.

Each time the machete was used, the scars on the bear’s head increased one by one.

“ぅ!”

The pain in his leg suddenly increased, and Chester swung his machete to check the bear’s movements and, using a steel-wood stick as a walking stick, stepped back for balance.

As you back away, cross a tree to avoid the charging bear.

Immediately after avoiding the bear, he withdraws the stick, turns around, and swings the stick at the back of the bear passing by him.

Aww!!

“Turn it off!”

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Legs do not move.

It wasn’t about the pain.

It seems that a bone was dislocated from being beaten by a bear.

“Ahhh!!”

Chester held the bear in check with his stick and machete, trying to put his weight on his leg to somehow align the dislocated bone.

It wasn’t because I was thinking properly, but because of my instinct that I shouldn’t do it at all.

awesome

awesome

Wood deok!

Get a card!

A sharp sound echoed inside the body.

“Keah haa!!”

Chester fell to the ground as the pain paralyzed his legs.

However, in return, the legs that were out of alignment were put together.

Chester, whose legs were easier to move than before, crawled on the ground with both legs and swung the stick while leaning back.

Whoops!

The swinging stick luckily gets stuck in the bear’s eye.

– Big!

While the bear screamed in agony, Chester stood up to catch his breath and opened his eyes, feeling better and better than before.

When the vision of both eyes was secured, the world still looked blurry, but the sense of distance was better than before.

“Whoa!”

Whoops! Whoops! Whoops!

Using his improved sense of distance as a weapon, Chester swung his stick wildly, only hitting the bear’s wound.

It stiffens with pain and makes it continue to bleed.

Some of the wounds made with the machete were quite deep, so the bear’s face turned bright red from the spilled blood before he knew it.

“Ugh! Ugh!”

While beating the bear like that, he moves his legs erratically.

The misaligned bone was corrected, but the leg that had been beaten quickly swelled to such an extent that Chester’s movement was impeded.

The eyes have been restored but are still cloudy, and the blood flowing from the torn skin around the eyes covers them and turns the world red.

I don’t know why, but my chest also felt stuffy to breathe. Maybe it’s not just a physical problem, it’s simply a psychological problem.

It was only for one moment that Chester allowed the bear to attack properly right after the fight began.

In that brief moment, he suffered so much damage.

Perhaps, if he was unlucky, Chester would have been dead in that moment and eaten by a bear by now.

“Huh… !!”

Borrowing the power of a strong grip, he climbed up the tree, saving his legs as much as possible.

Kiggy Geek! Kigeek!!

No matter how hard the wood is, sparks fly when you scratch it with a machete.

But Chester didn’t stop, and with all his might he scraped the stick, and after scratching it for a while, he turned it over and scratched the other side as well.

When the bear who had been hit in the eye came to his senses and found Chester, he was holding a stick that had turned into a wooden spear with one end sharpened.

Chester swung the machete at the bear climbing up the tree, but the bear shook itself vigorously the moment the machete hit it.

“Kuk!”

The machete escapes from its weary and weakened grip and flies far away in line with the bear’s shaking movements.

I have used almost all my weapons.

Chilli Powder Bomb.

Machete.

Two wooden spears made in advance.

Mace.

bow and arrow.

The body was also at its limit.

Chester had squeezed himself so hard that he couldn’t even sweat anymore.

“Huh… uh… .”

Shallow, feeble breathing escapes through the dry mouth.

At one point, Chester had a headache thinking about what to do when he saw a bear climbing a tree.

“… … .”

After being overworked in fatigue and tension, her hair, which had reached its limit, turned white.

Even though I can clearly see the bear moving right in front of my eyes, it looks like it happened somewhere far away, and my head goes blank, so I don’t think about anything.

Dangerous.

It’s a big deal.

Even though I feel it, those thoughts are only input and do not come to other conclusions.

Chester stood there blankly, as if he had stopped breathing, and the bear, having climbed the tree, rushed towards Chester.

The moment the bear hit the tree hard, the tree shook.

“… !”

The pain in his leg awoke Chester, who had been forced to stand still.

“Ahh!”

When Chester saw the charging bear, he hurriedly threw himself back, clasped himself on the vines hanging from the tree, and made his way down to safety.

On the way, the vine snapped and he fell once, but Chester, who landed safely, saw the bear lose his balance and fall down the tree after missing himself.

‘… … I have to kill him now.’

I already realized a little while ago that my body is my limit.

All the armor that covered his body was tattered and nothing was intact.

One leg is broken.

short of breath

I don’t know if the blurred vision is because I got hit in the eye a while ago, or if it’s because of fatigue.

At least one thing was certain, it was that I didn’t have the strength to move my body violently anymore.

‘The bear has lost an eye. A man who has lost an eye cannot measure distance very well. Do animals do the same?’

His sense of smell was also paralyzed as a result of Chester’s constant bullying of his nose.

The bear’s nose is crushed and does not function properly, except that it bleeds profusely.

Chester was having a hard time, but so was the bear.

Born on a floating island, he had never fought a battle as tough as he is now.

It wasn’t as difficult as it is now when fighting a bear, a fellow of the same kind.

In particular, a strange-looking stone thrown by an unknown creature in front of me.

I even wondered if the bright red powder that came out when the stone was broken was brought from hell.

Every time I was hit by the powder, my breathing was broken, and my body and mind were exhausted in pain.

It was because of the bright red powder that the bear couldn’t finish it properly when it attacked Chester once.

The bear walked erratically.

To the place where I guess Chester is.

Following the faint sound of breathing that can be heard in the most intact ear among eyes, nose and ears.

In fact, I couldn’t see properly because of the blood that covered my face.

The world was divided only by blurry shapes.

The bear galloped towards Chester, and Chester aimed his spear at the galloping bear.

The moment the bear approaches a certain distance, the spear that Chester is aiming at is lodged in the bear’s remaining eye.

Woowook!!

The spear was lodged deep in the bear’s head, but unfortunately Chester did not have the strength to hold on to it.

Chester, who was pushed by the bear as he missed the spear, fell to the ground, and the bear, who had lost both eyes, left Chester under his legs and screamed for Chester.

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Looking at the bear, Chester pulled out the last weapon he had left.

Two claw knives.

When Chester picked them up, the bear, feeling Chester’s movements, also noticed Chester underneath him.

The moment the bear noticed it.

“aaa!!!”

Chester let out a choking scream as he squeezed his claw knife into the bear.

“Ahhh! aaa!!”

I move my claw knife with all my might, tearing through the bear’s skin and driving the knife through it.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!!!”

Then, he stirs the stabbed knife randomly.

– Geuuu!!!

Blood poured from the bear’s neck, which had been slashed with a knife, and Chester’s face and upper body, which had been hit by the pouring blood, were stained bright red.

However, even so, the bear came forward to attack Chester.

“Ugh! ugh!!!”

Chester, who used the bear’s face to drive the claw knife deeper, gritted his teeth and moved the knife.

If I exerted too much force, the muscles would rise above the skin, and blood vessels would rise from the fingers to the shoulders and even the nape of the neck to the chest.

“Turn it off!!!”

– Whoaaa!!

When drops of blood mixed with saliva fell from the bear’s mouth onto Chester’s face.

Suddenly, the bear’s whole body relaxed, its weight crushing Chester.

“… … .”

Chester looked at the bear, which had stopped for a long time, and finally relaxed his whole body when his tongue, which had lost its power, flowed out helplessly.

When he pushed the bear aside, the claws on the bear’s hind paws, which had been lodged near the abdomen, ripped off a little bit of flesh and bleed anew.

“ah.”

Chester looked up to see the fresh blood oozing out, then saw the bear lying down beside him.

“ah.”

I groaned again and looked blankly at the sky.

The sky looking down at the two bloodied males was terribly lofty and blue.

“… … !”

And when you look at the sky like that.

“… … place!”

A voice came from afar.

“Chester! Where are you! You crazy bastard!”

– Kwang! kong!!

Hearing the voices of the two, Chester let out a silly laugh, shook off the last bit of tension and closed his eyes.

“Ahhh.”

won

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