Chapter 311: Finkel: Stop pretending, I’m going to show my cards
“Boom boom boom—”
The viaduct in the rainstorm looked like the end of the world under the reflection of thunder, and a faint blue mist floated on the asphalt road.
The two giant wolves under Odin's seat are Kili and Kulich. They are Odin's most loyal guardians. They always accompany Odin and perform their guard duties for him.
When Odin is in danger or threatened, they will rush forward without hesitation, protect Odin with a ferocious attitude, and bite their target with all their might.
At this moment, Odin's army of the dead was destroyed in an instant. A strong sense of crisis invaded the brains of the two guardians, and their front paws sank deeply into the ground.
Two three-meter-tall giant wolves roared to the sky at the same time. The wild howls resounded through the night sky. They rushed forward one after the other towards the young man in front of them who dared to point the tip of his knife at God. They wanted to wash away this shame with the blood and flesh of those who despised God's power.
However, the roar of the chainsaws drowned out their anger.
The famous loser at Kassel Academy changed his previous frivolous demeanor. His silver hair danced wildly and his eyes sparkled with golden light. The moment he stepped into the rain, he began to chant in a low voice. His bones made slight popping sounds, and his already sturdy body swelled again. His exploding muscles directly tore his white shirt, revealing his bronze skin.
The Bronze Throne of Words!
"Bang!"
With a heavy stomping, a deep hole with a diameter of half a meter was violently trampled out on the already broken asphalt road surface. The gray-haired man who was as strong as an ox was instantly torn through the wind and rain and rushed over.
The roar of chainsaws echoed throughout the viaduct. The most dominant ace student of Kassel Academy since the new millennium finally showed his prowess once again in the kingdom of the dead tonight.
“Zheng!”
The sound of metal friction stung everyone's eardrums. The chainsaw in Finkel's left hand suddenly burst out with dazzling sparks, and the silver-white light wheel formed by the madly rotating teeth blocked the sharp claws that Kili slapped.
Sparks flew like a rainstorm. This man, who was used to having a hunched back, now straightened his chest and looked as tall as a mountain.
“Roar!”
Tan Lang Kili's black claws, which were as thick as an ordinary person's arm, fought against the chainsaw for a long time. He let out a low roar from his mouth, and a cunning light flashed in his golden eyes.
The huge head and body blocked Finkel's vision. The hungry wolf Kulich, who was half a step behind, rushed out from the blind spot and opened his bloody mouth to bite Finkel in the waist.
The canine teeth, as thick as ivory, were filled with the stench of wolf saliva, leaving no doubt that the flesh would be pierced the moment of contact, and countless deadly viruses and bacteria would rush into the body.
However, at this critical moment, Finkel suddenly loosened his right hand and grabbed the fangs of the hungry wolf Kulichi with lightning speed.
It's like catching a poisonous snake that's about to pounce on your face, so lightly and understatedly!
"boom!"
With a teeth-grinding explosion, the sleeve of Finkel's right arm exploded into strips, and under the bronze skin, the muscle fibers were twisted as tight as steel wires.
Kulichi's red-gold pupils shrank violently. The fangs that it was so proud of, which were strong enough to bite through any food and even crush the bones of a dragon, were actually held up by a human with a single hand.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka—”
Finkel's feet sank half a foot into the asphalt road. His height of less than two meters seemed so insignificant in front of the two giant beasts with shoulders three meters high. However, he relied on his inhuman physique to single-handedly resist the attacks of the two giant wolves. His gray hair was wet by the rain and stuck to his face. The face that was always smiling was now filled with endless arrogance, as if this was his true appearance.
The wrestling between man and beast lasted only a brief moment before the two giant wolves changed their offensive tactics simultaneously.
The greedy Killy, whose claws were blocked, opened his bloody mouth and tried to bite off Finkel's head in one bite.
The hungry wolf Kulichi, whose fangs were held in place by one hand and could not move forward, suddenly clenched his teeth and slapped with his front paws at an angle, trying to tear the tiny human in front of him into pieces.
However, Finkel, whose skin was like bronze and whose bones were like steel, seemed to have anticipated this. The muscles of his exposed iron arms bulged high, and his blood vessels rose and fell in his muscles like a dragon. Before the hungry wolf Kulich's teeth clenched, his bronze hand violently dragged the huge wolf head to the side and smashed it.
"Bang!"
With a dull collision, the two giant wolves collided with each other under Finkel's forced traction, and their bodies lost balance for a moment.
The wailing of Greedy Wolf Kili pierced the rainy night. Its head was smashed to the ground by its companion. Its golden eyes, filled with anger and murderous intent, reflected the roaring chainsaw. The high-speed saw blade pierced through the huge golden eyeball without any delay!
One saw made Kili look like his master Odin, but Fingel was not satisfied with that. He stepped on the long mouth of Greedy Wolf with one foot and attacked with his right hand holding the wolf's fangs.
“Drink it——!!!”
Finkel's roar was like thunder, and the sound waves stirred up visible ripples in the rainstorm. The blood vessels under his bronze skin were like angry dragons, and his tangled muscles tore the last bit of clothing into white butterflies all over the sky, flying like snow in the rain.
The former Cassell ace grabbed the wolf's fang with one hand, bursting out the strength of his waist and abdomen, and with a textbook German back throw, he swung Kuric's three-ton body and smashed it to the ground.
"boom!"
The asphalt road broke into pieces like a fragile biscuit, and the shock wave created a ten-meter-high wave of mud and water.
The giant wolf's body flew out like a cannonball, crushing the remains of Deadpool into a carpet of flesh and blood along the way, and finally crashed into a guardrail made of concrete and steel. The street lamps that were nearby collapsed with a loud bang, and the extinguished lamps fell freely and hit its big furry head.
All I can say is that if this guardrail had not been made in China, it would have fallen from a height of a hundred meters by now.
The scenes full of primitive violent aesthetics were presented in the rain, which brought great shock to the onlookers.
Chu Zihang's golden pupils shrank slightly. He had known that Finkel was hiding something, but he didn't expect that this famous loser from Kassel Academy was hiding so deeply. This terrifying physical strength was beyond his reach even if he activated his blood burst.
“Puff!”
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—"
Greedy Killy struggled frantically under his feet. Finkel knew he couldn't hold it down, so he pulled out the roaring chainsaw, which brought up turbid blood and the liquid in the wolf's pupils. Amid the former's roar mixed with shame and anger, he backhanded another saw and directly cut off half of the wolf's ear, and black blood shot out like an arrow.
His movements were smooth and fluid, without any delay. He withdrew instantly after the fight, avoiding the furious bites and claws of Greedy Wolf Killy.
There was a crash of falling rocks on the roadside, and then a heavy object broke through the air, and Kulic suddenly jumped out of the ruins and attacked.
The chainsaw in Finkel's hand drew a white streak in the rain, and instantly hit the hungry wolf that was flying towards him.
The furious wolf struck out with hatred, actually breaking the highly durable chainsaw made of special materials into pieces, but the price he paid was that his front paws were cut into a bloody mess.
Metal fragments flew like shotgun shells, carving dozens of craters of varying depths on the road.
But Finkel didn't feel sorry at all. Just as Kulic's other intact claw swept across and was about to hit his temple, a broken ancient knife suddenly appeared and blocked its way.
That was the ancient knife that was stuck in Deadpool's body, and the broken edge still had black blood stains from who knows when.
The collision between the blade and the wolf claw produced dazzling sparks, and the broken blade edge actually got stuck into Kulic's metacarpal bone.
Finkel took off all his disguises, which showed his sincerity.
The fact that he could make this trip today meant that he had boarded Lu Mingfei’s pirate ship and would never get off again.
The giant wolf retreated in pain. Finkel threw away the broken chainsaw, rushed to the body of another Deadpool like a ghost, and pulled out the second ancient knife.
At this moment, he is like a bronze-haired young version of the God of War Kratos, fighting with two giant wolves to the end of the world.
The moment he held the two swords in his hands, Finkel's entire temperament suddenly changed.
If he was a berserker just now, now he has become a surgeon in front of the operating table.
Each of his strikes accurately avoided the hardest part of the wolf bones and instead severed the connection between the tendons and ligaments.
As the most powerful student of Kassel Academy in the new millennium, the training he received was far more rigorous than the liberal education advocated by Angers today. In that era when everyone was a wolf, he crushed a group of geniuses.
He can put aside his pride for revenge, but when he regains it, he is still invincible.
The dark red rust on the blade was covered with warm blood, and spread all the way down to the guard and handle. This should have made it difficult for the person holding the knife to grip it, but under the force of the two large bronze hands, the handle had already been pinched into a shape suitable for Finkel, and there was no risk of it slipping out of his hands.
The blade once again cut through the ligaments of Kili's hind legs, black blood splattered like ink, the giant wolf staggered to his knees, and fear appeared in his golden eyes for the first time.
Finkel's knife skills carried a cruel aesthetic, as if he was not fighting but conducting a bloody anatomical experiment. Lu Mingfei, who was watching from a distance, even suspected that this guy had secretly conducted some illegal anatomical experiments with Guderian, otherwise how could he be so familiar with animal bodies?
With the continuous swings, the movements of the two giant wolves gradually became funny, like a clockwork toy with some gears pulled out, their movements were jerky and slow.
Blood soaked their fur and their mouths exhaled a bloody smell, but they were still unwilling to be toyed with by a tiny human, and they roared and waved their sharp teeth and claws.
Finkel's battle cry echoed with the giant wolf's roar, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was only a matter of time before he won.
However, some people did not want to see this scene. Deep black shadows flashed in the large patches of water on the ground, and countless cloaked figures crawled out of the water. Two golden fireworks lit up in the darkness under the cloaks.
The re-condensed army of Deadpools roared with pain and joy, preparing to surround and kill Finkel layer by layer.
"Damn, you can't afford to play, right?!"
Finkel's shouts and curses came from the encirclement, but there was no trace of worry in his voice.
When Deadpool, who rushed over first, raised his broken sword, he found that the bronze figure who was moving like a flea between the two giant wolves suddenly disappeared from his sight, and was replaced by the scenery behind him.
It saw its companions swarming towards it, and its master standing behind it in the white mist and firelight. Finally, before its golden eyes went out, it saw a headless, shriveled corpse, and a bronze figure slashing wildly with two swords in his hands like a wolf among a flock of sheep.
After killing several Deadpools in succession, Finkel dodged the giant claw attacking from behind and instead crashed into the arms of the hungry wolf Kulich again, as if he was actively embracing the boiling swamp, and rushed towards the giant crocodile lurking in it with his weapon.
Just as the encirclement of Deadpool's army and the two evil wolves was about to take shape, a strong fire lit up in the distance, and a thin figure ran towards them with a magic sword in hand. The white tip of the sword scratched the ground and brought up red flames.
Chu Zihang rushed forward with his sword in hand, and the village rain plowed burning furrows on the ground. The dripping rain burned up as soon as it came into contact with the heat wave and turned into vast white mist.
The moment he rushed forward, his long sword slashed out a powerful flame. The black and red intertwined flames swept across the fighting Finkel and the two giant wolves, and in the blink of an eye, crashed into the newly formed army of Deadpool.
Amid a loud bang, Deadpool, wearing a black cloak, was swallowed by the raging flames. His hideous, ugly, and rotten body was twisted into charcoal in the flames. Black smoke with a pungent burnt smell rose into the sky. The shock wave swept across the battlefield, tearing the remaining shadow of the cloak on the periphery into pieces.
The blood-stained fur of the two giant wolves burst into flames, and the rootless water of the kingdom of death could not extinguish it. Under the dual damage of physical and magical, they could not help but let out miserable howls.
Finkel seized this fleeting opportunity, crossed his two swords like scissors, his bronze muscles burst out with terrifying power, and the blades pierced into Kulic's throat!
"laugh!"
The boiling wolf blood sprayed onto his bronze chest, making a "sizzling" sound like a branding iron, but he was unaware of it. He was just listening to the sound of the giant wolf's laryngeal bone and tracheal artery shattering under the blade.
Seeing his companions die, Kili pounced on them and bit them like a madman, his one eye seemed to be filled with deep hatred.
At the critical moment, Murasame slashed out a dark white sword arc, and Chu Zihang's figure flashed like a ghost, and cut off the claw with one sword!
The ownerless claw spun and flew down in the air, and black blood splattered like ink.
Finkel threw away his broken swords, kicked the hungry wolf Kulic's chest as he was breathing heavily, and flew backwards in the air, raised his right leg high, and then chopped it down like a battle axe.
"Bang!!!"
The tactical boots sponsored by Su Enxi hit Killy's skull hard. The sole of the boot exploded under the huge force, and Tan Lang's head also caved in with the explosion. The blood that was originally gushing from his eye sockets gushed out again, even mixed with suspicious white fluid!
Seeing this, the hungry wolf Kulichi, who was still alive on the other side, struggled with his last bit of strength, opened his bloody mouth and wanted to bite the damn human to death.
However, Murasame's sword made a clear sound, drawing an extremely sharp black arc in the rain. The wolf's head was instantly separated from the body, and the huge head rolled into the air, with black blood gushing out from the broken neck like a fountain!
There was a fierce light flashing in Finkel's eyes. He stepped heavily on Kelly's forehead with his right foot, twisted his waist and abdomen, and shot a volley!
“Bang!”
He shot the ball into the goal with the inside of his foot, and the wolf's head whistled out like a cannonball, tearing the torrential rain in the sky apart. The blood drops that fell from the broken ends drew a scarlet trajectory in the rain curtain, and went straight to Odin, who was sitting high on his horse in the distance, watching coldly all the time, and hadn't said a word since his appearance, just pretending to be a master!
"You are such a good pretender!"
As Fingle parroted the curse, a wolf head flew through the air!
However, just as it was about to touch Odin's body, a dead wood spear passed by like a meteor.
The gun flashed, and the wolf's head was blown up in mid-air!
Broken bones and flesh splattered everywhere, and a hideous blood flower bloomed in the rainy night, but it perfectly avoided the half-living and half-dead Lord of the Gods, and even the fluttering tattered wind cloak was not stained with a single speck of scarlet.
The King of Gods and the King of the Dead remained silent, but the one eye beneath the mask was no longer as calm as dead water. Lava-like majesty flowed in his eyes, and beneath his majestic body it seemed as if a volcano was buried, ready to erupt, and wrath could fall from the sky at any time, bringing with it divine punishment.
(End of this chapter)
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