Chapter 81 Chapter 81: Saints

Snapped--

The crowbar had long been bent.

puff--

It penetrated and pulled out of countless alien bodies.

laugh--

Carlos was panting, holding the crowbar in his hand that was corroded by the alien blood and was emitting gas. Even his entire body had already turned black.

Behind him, gathered a group of terrified survivors, whom Carlos had tried his best to rescue from the chaos.

The infection rate in this community is too high, and the outbreak happened early in the morning, so people here simply don't get up so early.

Now he needs to get these people out. At least out of this neighborhood.

But as they fought their way forward, the number of aliens around them not only did not decrease, but instead gathered more and more, as if they were determined to encircle and annihilate them.

"Go into this convenience store and don't come out."

Looking at the aliens that were gathering around him, Carlos decided after careful consideration to arrange the dozens of people behind him into a not-so-big convenience store.

He knew very well that once these people fled in all directions, they would be unable to escape the demons' attack.

After everyone had gone in, he clenched the crowbar in his hand, stood in front of the door, and took a deep breath.

"I have made countless mistakes in the past, but I still found my redemption. Although most people here live their lives in a muddle and cannot make much contribution to the society, they at least have the right to live. Even if this city abandons them, I will not give up. After all, they are my past." Carlos looked directly at the alien that was approaching him and talked to himself in an almost inaudible voice.

"Either I get stained with your blood, or you step over my dead body."

“Hiss——”

One alien roared and charged, leading the other aliens.

Carlos threw the corroded crowbar and stabbed it hard into the alien's one-eyed head.

His left hand squirmed and transformed into countless tentacles that bound the two aliens in front, and his right hand turned into a giant blade with a shiny exoskeleton and cut them fiercely, causing their heads to fall off one after another.

【alienation】

This is an ability he has never used since he acquired it.

He was afraid of this ability, which would make him feel like he had become the monster that persecuted him in the past.

Or rather, he was afraid that he would be contaminated by this ability and be infected with that disgusting sin again.

But now, he has no choice.

Even if he had to go to hell immediately, he would get rid of all these demons.

A large number of aliens swarmed in, and Carlos was like a tireless war machine, constantly changing his hands into weapons, cutting the fragile ones and smashing the hard ones, and if that didn't work, he would clamp their legs, do a windmill spin, and then throw them into the sky, leaving everything to gravity.

He killed more than twenty aliens and only a few were left.

Even though the remaining alien demons did not sense any natural enemy aura such as holy light from the opponent, they still slowly stopped their charge and looked at the "monster" in front of them with great caution.

Carlos' sweat mixed with the alien blood kept dripping onto the broken concrete floor, like oil dripping onto burning charcoal, emitting a sizzling mist.

The large amount of corrosive blood was enough to make even the hard body feel uncomfortable.

One of his eyes was injured in the fight just now and was filled with black blood, making it a little difficult to open.

The remaining vision also seemed dizzy and shaky due to the intense consumption of physical strength.

But he still stood here, not taking a single step back.

The ground shook slightly and footsteps came from the corner.

The aliens actually showed submissive looks and slowly retreated away from Carlos.

Then, a unique and terrifying alien that was nearly three meters tall appeared in Carlos' sight.

The rising sun was right behind it, stretching its long shadow in front of Carlos.

"Ho ho."

Carlos didn't complain and continued to cherish every second of breathing time.

But the alien won't wait for you to return to your state.

The huge body was extremely agile, and a single attack almost caught the exhausted Carlos off guard. The giant blades transformed from his hands slashed at him, clanging loudly, but it did not cause any damage at all. He had no choice but to use his left hand to transform into a shield to block, and his right hand formed into a spike, trying to pierce the alien's brain. The latter easily suppressed Carlos' spike with one hand, and opened its mouth wide to swallow Carlos in one gulp, but his shield was stuck in place, so the alien could only move closer little by little.

Perhaps seeing that Carlos was in a state of decline, some people in the convenience store took the initiative to open the door. They did not want to help, but wanted to escape as soon as possible.

However, their mentality of taking chances was no match for the aliens everywhere, and after a while, they heard screams that were no different from the ones faintly heard in the distance.

This made some people who wanted to escape turn pale, and they could only continue to stare blankly at the two "monsters" who were in a stalemate.

For some reason, what Carlos now remembered was the original image of Venom created by Shiraishi Kou.

When he was forced into a desperate situation, he subconsciously changed into this form.

"Get out of here!"

Carlos' body shape changed rapidly. As the color of the bulges changed, he gradually formed a sturdy black body, two white eyes, and a terrifying mouth that could split as wide as a bed sheet at any time.

Even the size of its body is not much different from that of this special alien.

The alien was not scared off, but continued its attack even more ferociously.

The two black creatures wrestled with each other, and the human creations around them seemed like an arena built for them. Cars, road signs, manhole covers, everything could be used.

Carlos felt that he didn't have much time left and had to get rid of this demon as soon as possible.

Carlos became more and more frightened as he watched it gnaw at people tirelessly.

"You guys like to eat people so much, have you ever thought that there will be a day when you will be eaten by others?"

Carlos showed his terrifying mouth full of fangs, and in front of people's stunned expressions, he bit half of the alien's body fiercely.

"Hiss Ka——"

The alien finally cried out in pain.

The other hand kept grabbing and hitting Carlos, but after a few strokes, Carlos held it tightly and slowly put it into his mouth inch by inch.

The corrosive blood continued to burn Carlos' body, mouth and internal organs.

But this could not stop him from continuing to devour.

Half, two-thirds, only the head is left.
Although the alien cannot dream, it could never have imagined that it would be eaten to death by someone.

As the head was chewed continuously, the alien's eyes gradually lost their luster, and finally it died completely.

Its body turned into a pool of thick black mud, which was sprayed out by Carlos's crazy vomiting.

While spraying, his body shrank and soon returned to its original shape. No, it was twenty kilograms lighter than its original shape and looked like a bag of bones.

He fell to the ground, still vomiting black mud from his mouth. He felt dizzy and slowly, weakly, fell to the ground on his side.

All around, there were alien noises and the faint roar of artillery fire.

But he no longer had the strength.

"Unfortunately, I was unable to complete my atonement."

Faintly, he seemed to hear Dana's voice.

"Carlos! Carlos! Brother, how are you?"

"Dana, there are too many demons here. Come on, take Carlos with you. Let's go. The army is coming. Let them deal with these demons!"

"Brother, it's going to be okay."

"You promised to take care of me."

"You can't just die like this."

Carlos felt very tired. With his eyelids slightly open, he could only see a blurry, shaking scene, and then they slowly closed.

【saint】

As long as your heart is still pure, your words will be more easily accepted. Death is not your end, in ￥%￥#, you can be reborn.

　Thanks to "Xian Ayu" for the reward
　　Thanks to "夜阳未名" for the reward
　　Thanks for the reward from "Fist of the North Star is invincible"
　　Thanks to "book friend 160616094230690" for the reward
　　Thanks for the reward "Come on, author"
　　As I was writing, a certain memory began to attack me.

　　[The insect swarm destroyed our homeland, and my noble people became refugees.]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)