Chapter 351 Declaration of Death
"He was such a good talent for sharpening swords. It would be a pity to die here."
Even the cold-blooded Jonathan couldn't help but feel a little love for John Watson at this moment.
After catching up, he recognized the identity of the person in front of him at first sight. After all, in Woolsthorpe Lunatic Asylum where all the patients were secret messengers, the person was an extremely rare and unique being who did not know the secret world.
But I didn't expect that this guy actually possesses such strong vitality and willpower. With such characteristics, he was born to study invisible arts and practice the secret principles - he will definitely be promoted to an excellent blade in the future.
On this trip, he went undercover to enter Woolthorpe Lunatic Asylum. In addition to completing the task of the Great Master - to instigate the imprisoned occultists to rebel and subvert the lunatic asylum institution under the Suppression Bureau.
He also has the intention of searching for talents - in this crazy and cruel world, where else can the talent pool be richer than prisons and mental hospitals?
Under the arrangement of his mentor, he first disguised himself as a scientist who accidentally came into contact with forbidden knowledge. After a background investigation and qualification review, the Anti-Suppression Bureau decided to imprison him in Woolthorpe Lunatic Asylum to cure his heterogeneous mental hunger.
After waiting for the problem of sexual desire to be alleviated, he was directly invited to work in the Anti-Suppression Bureau. This process did not even require coercion and inducement - after all, no scientist can resist the temptation to gain insight into the mysteries of the hidden world.
But no one thought that this seemingly gentle and handsome young man was actually brewing violent anger and terrible plots in his heart!
What's more, I didn't expect that this handsome young man who seemed to have completely given up on foreign desires would secretly dreamwalk into Mansu one night when the surveillance doctor relaxed his vigilance, crossed the Stag Gate, and was promoted to a Blade who is good at fighting. The Knower!
When Jonathan walked through the Stag Gate, the Golden General gently beat his flesh. He now desperately longs for strife and change, just like a man lost in the desert needs clean water, but what he longs for is something hotter and more bloody, and It is not tasteless water.
He has been planning for a long time to subvert the chaos in Area 1 and Area 2 of the Lunatic Asylum. In order to allow this group of mental patients who have suffered from the desire of stupid pills to weaken their sexual power and norms to regain the power of resistance, he even sacrificed his own sex. It confused some of the nurses and caregivers who participated in the distribution of Dudunao Pills.
Looking back now, if I hadn't exchanged secrets for a sufficient amount of cup influence in the well of the woodland, perhaps the Back Garden Flower would have been lost long ago... This kind of experience is really fucking humiliating! ! !
And those nurses and caregivers who coveted his beauty were silenced as soon as he caused chaos, and even the soul memories in their souls were torn into pieces by him!
If his mentor hadn't said that he had to imitate the behavior of those cunning and despicable colonel disciples to understand what they were thinking - only by understanding the enemy can he defeat the enemy - Jonathan would have never been able to persist in completing such a humiliating plan. .
But fortunately, all the efforts were worth it, and the mentor had promised to tell him the answer to the riddle of walking through the Stag Gate.
Planning and leading a group of secret messengers to resist the dispute has brought him a large amount of blade power that far exceeds the ability to drive mortals to resist... Maybe after conquering Area 3 and completely occupying the entire madhouse, I will be able to follow suit. Promoted to the fourth level of blade phase!
Jonathan fantasizes about the future that is within reach, and seems to be able to see how powerful he will become after knowing the names of the named people under the Golden General - it is said that when reciting the handed down names of the named people, you will get a purer, more arrogant and more wild nature. Blessing.
Presumably, by then, my Magic Lion Secret Technique will be able to exert even more terrifying power, and I will be one step closer to the monster weapon forged by the legendary Golden General himself!
In this strange excitement, Jonathan suddenly failed to control the timing of his attack, and suddenly swung out a claw blade mixed with brute force, directly picking off half of John Watson's frightened face!
Now, of this poor little mouse, only the right half of his face still maintains a stiff expression of fear. The other half of his face has been turned into scraps of flesh between his claws, and the inside of the incomplete half of his head can almost be seen. The pink brain was still struggling to beat, but it was just lingering.
Even a low-level telepath would be hard-pressed to survive such a severe injury, let alone the strong-willed mortal in front of him who had no characteristics of the power of the invisible arts.
John Watson, has been pronounced dead.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I was thinking about other things just now, and I couldn't control my strength."
"It's such a pity that you are such a good young talent in studying the art of blades... Oh, what a pity!"
Jonathan said words of regret and pity, but in actual actions he showed no sadness at all.
He had already put the remaining flesh and blood between his claws into his mouth, and licked the taste of the sharp blade with his thick tongue with barbs.
"Huh?! This smell..." The half-human, half-lion monster had a surprised expression on its face. It turned to look at the gradually cooling corpse on the ground, its yellow and black eyes filled with disbelief.
"This...is really unexpectedly delicious!!!"
"It's almost comparable to the taste of pure gold. I never thought that a mortal like you could have such a sweet taste——"
Bang bang bang bang bang——
The sound of explosive bullets crackled, and the team of perimeter guards detected by Jonathan's telepathic sensing range finally arrived outside the commotion-making woods - just like the police officers in London, who were always on the lookout. It came too late after the victim was sacrificed.
The moment he saw this deformed monster, he already pulled the trigger tacitly, and a series of bullets hit the woods full of broken trees like a dense metal rainstorm.
However, this rain of bullets seemed powerful, but in the end it was just an ordinary weapon, which could not cause any substantial harm to Jonathan, who had turned into a half-man and half-lion.
He didn't even need to try hard to dodge, he just simply crossed his arms to block the two vulnerable parts of his eyes and throat, and then forcefully withstood the wash of this round of metal bullets, and the crisp impact sounds of tinkling bells sounded one after another. , it's like a downpour is venting on the tiles. Although it sounds loud, in fact it has no way to affect the tiles.
This team of guards who came after receiving the alarm all had certain professional military qualities. They did not rush to pour out all the bullets, but maintained the rhythm of alternating shooting. While the front row team was shooting, the rear team was shooting at the same time. The queue team took the time to reload their guns, maintaining a seemingly uninterrupted rain of bullets.
However, after several rounds of lining up and shooting, hundreds of rounds of ammunition have been fired, but the out-of-control madman in the distance only suffered superficial flesh wounds, with only a little blood leaking out from the torn skin.
The guard captain's expression became more and more complex. He had served in the capital's extermination force for several years, and he was quite familiar with the hidden world. Naturally, it was obvious at a glance that this cultist who easily withstood the rain of bullets was probably the legendary one. The Knower!