The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Hypnosis, frenzy, absence, dizziness.

[Reminder: The firewall has received a total of four impacts, which have been recorded and archived. You can call to view specific information when the host is free.]

With the eardrum ruptured and the body's functions impaired, Jing'an could no longer hear any noise at all, except for the sound of the system that reverberated in his mind.

But at this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It's all in the rehearsal situation.

In a hurry, the two winning methods that the Sea-Monster can use have been taken over by Jing'an one by one-you know, these seemingly strong evolutionary beasts are actually not good at melee and wrestling.

This also means that within a short period of time, the Kraken can no longer release any effective means of resistance.

After paying a lot of price, the hunter finally seized the opportunity to stay only a little bit.

"It's me."

Between the deep murmurs, Jing An leaned down slightly. Under deliberate protection, the intact right hand finally showed its appearance like fangs at this time, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

With the giant's heart running at full speed, Jing'an's right fist was clenched, and even the grip was deformed.

In the accelerating world, the three panicked heads of the Sea-Monster kept zooming in, twisting, and deforming in Jing'an's eyes, and finally solidified in an instant.

The dagger pierced into the abdomen, cutting open the seemingly tough outer skin without any hindrance. Afterwards, this killer was pushed by Jing'an, all the way down, until half of his forearm was submerged in the sea monster's belly.

Blood vessels, muscle fibers, internal organs, and even bones are unable to block them for a moment. The dagger in Jing'an's hand was like a rampaging beast, ruthlessly destroying everything around him.

But... but a stabbing as wide as a slap is not a serious injury to the Sea-Monster.

Therefore, Jing An breathed out abruptly, his eyes widened and he let out a burst.

"die!"

Jing'an’s forearm suddenly exerted force, and it actually pushed the sea-mon’s gelatinous skin alive, like a scalpel with a pierced belly, tearing a winding, rugged long skin on its skin. Strip wounds.

The tip of the dagger followed Jing'an's movements all the way up, cutting open the stomach pouch, scuba, and even the strongest spine was severed.

In the end, the deadly weapon pulled out from the neck, and as Jing'an moved backwards, a thick red tube was brought out—this is the most powerful way to support the Kraken’s attack and use it against the enemy. Strong means.

Throat.

Immediately afterwards, there are organs and various organs with bright colors.

Red, yellow, and pink, after getting rid of the bones and muscles, these things are no longer bound.

Like a collapsed river bank, in a world slowed down several times in Jing'an, he watched the filth slowly squeeze the wound and hold it open until it spewed out.

[Reminder: It has been detected that the life response has begun to decline, and it has been determined that the Lord-level Kraken individual has suffered fatal damage]

The sound of the system sounded at the right time, undoubtedly sentenced to death for this strong lord-level evolution beast.

The second-level mutant kills an intact and healthy lord-level evolution beast.

Such a fantasy, Jing'an did it.

At this point, the bullet time has maintained as much as nine seconds.

But Jing'an's figure did suddenly stop, and he clearly felt the distinct touch called ‘discomfort’.

Even if you are still in power. However, Jing'an also began to gradually feel the loss of strength, dizziness, and a little dim, but began to gradually increase the pain-the premonition from the left hand and legs is the most vivid.

[Hint: The acceleration of Heart of Giant is not compatible with bullet time. As the host's physical strength bottoms out, the effect of backlash will break through the original rule limit of bullet time. It is determined that the host has 3 seconds of acceleration time left]

"...Not bad, one second longer than the previous rehearsal, enough time."

Under the powerful ability of the rehearsal, there are almost no accidents.

Jing'an didn't stop at the slightest, he immediately turned halfway, and leaped straight towards the last female individual-the old popsicle alone was not an opponent of this guy.

At the same time, compared to the lord-level evolutionary beasts, the sea monster individual of the ordinary level at the moment, in Jing'an's eyes, does not look so enough.

But I can't relax yet.

The **** boy held his breath and concentrated.

Until the last moment, you can't relax.

Jing'an turned around the dagger and held it back. The legs that had already begun to sore and swelled again, like a projectile shot out, his figure pulled out a vague trajectory.

One second.

Relying on the forward momentum, Jing An avoided the Kraken's counterattack, which was slowed down several times, until he sent the sharp blade in front of him, and then slipped through the Kraken's neck.

Like a stone piercing and flowing water, there is almost no sense of blockage.

Two seconds.

After that, Jing'an's figure stopped suddenly, he kept the posture of holding the dagger, deep in his mind, pressed the last trigger.

Bullet time, stop.

The sense of stagnation was broken up in an instant, like a gear that started to bite and turn again, and the world resumed circulation again.

"Puff puff!"

There were three muffled sounds almost in no particular order, and blood mist and screams floated on the ruins of the whale beast's back.

The belated old popsicle finally arrived at the scene at this time, just to witness this battlefield full of blood and murderous intent.

The first is that the belly is cut open, and the whole figure is strangely turned towards the strong sea monster that has been folded aside. A rugged and hideous vertical wound is like the leak of a sandbag. At this time, the internal organs and broken bones were continuously spitting out. These things were all mixed together and spread out beside the pale octopus claws, looking shocking.

The second is the female siren lying on the ground. Its appearance is still intact, but the whole head is gone-the red blood splashed out is in the shape of a flower, and it is the size of a bowl there. The wounds gushed out, and the surrounding ruins were stained with a layer of hot fishy mist.

The last thing left was Jing'an, who was still maintaining her posture. His whole body was full of skin that had turned into purplish purple due to congestion, and his **** left arm couldn't see the injury at all, but he could already vaguely see the long white bones inside. Not to mention those legs, they were also severely swollen at this time, almost as big as two laps in normal times.

The eyes of the old popsicle were a little straight.

Obviously, with its ability to understand, it is really unimaginable. But how could such a big change happen in a few seconds?

Without too much entanglement, the old popsicle was wagging his tail and rushed all the way to Jing'an's side.

"Wow! Wow!"

[Translation: How are you doing? Are you okay? 】

But Jingan only raised his head slightly at this time—his eyes were slightly lost, and his right hand, which could no longer continue to exert force, fell naturally, causing the severely deformed dagger to fall into the pile of rocks with a crisp sound. .