But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was so complicated about it.
"Yes, it's a kitten's favorite, meow!"
As if remembering something, the cat twisted its body in a blissful manner and stomped its armored boots on Perlman, grinding them hard against him, causing him to scream in pain, his eyes wide with rage.
But the kitten didn't care. She said happily, "If you could airfreight a plate of fragrant, hot mackerel to me, I wouldn't mind letting Perlman go, meow!"
Phaethon, the annoying vampire, and the cunning rabbit house—I don't know how to describe it.
This delay should be enough time for you, right?
The cat maintained its cute kitten image on its face, while its heel stomped hard on Perlman, thinking to itself.
...
Whew~
The aftershocks of the explosion gradually subsided, leaving only a gentle breeze.
Fagar slowly spread his wings, revealing Ies, whom he was protecting beneath him.
As for the group from the Rabbit House, Fagar had no intention of protecting them specifically.
However, a huge sheet of iron was erected in front of them before the blast pressure hit, and even the sturdiest Billy was shielded in front of it.
Now it seems that, apart from Billy's red coat looking like it was rummaged through a trash can and appearing somewhat disheveled, he was otherwise quite a sight.
The other two people in the rabbit house were unharmed.
But they had all fallen into a coma, and their awakening seemed a long way off.
Ies glanced at them with some concern, then turned to look at the place where the explosion had occurred, where smoke and dust filled the air and nothing could be seen.
"Is the Dead End Butcher dead?" Ies asked in a low voice.
"not yet."
Fagga murmured softly, folding its wings as if ready to take flight at any moment.
In his vampire vision, the etheric activity beneath the thick smoke and dust was already intense.
[Fairy: A large object has been detected approaching at high speed.]
"What?"
Ies paused for a moment, then shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Faga, watch out!"
boom!
Before the words were even finished, a train car pierced through layers of obstacles, emerged from the smoke and dust, and hurtled straight toward Fagar!
Fagar squinted, flapped its wings vigorously, and soared high into the air, brushing past the carriage.
Also passing by was the Dead Road Butcher, who leaped and pounced from an extremely long distance!
With a leap, it made the hundred-meter distance seem like nothing in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it slammed down with its fist, creating a huge crater where Fagar had been standing!
The powerful hurricane immediately burst forth, and little Iez was thrown out. After landing, he quickly hid next to the unconscious Billy and dared not come out.
"roar!!!"
The Dead End Butcher roared to the sky and slammed his four arms down on the ground in a fit of rage, shattering rocks and sending dust flying.
Yes, four arms.
Although the explosion failed to kill the Dead End Killer directly, he did not escape without paying a price.
With the help of explosives, Fagar and his group... well, Fagar alone, survived the first stage of the Dead End Butcher without taking any damage.
"This Dead End Butcher is much stronger than the one I encountered last time. No wonder Dead End Hollow shares its name with it."
Fagga hovered in the sky, seemingly sensing something, looking up at the moon, while large raindrops pelted him directly.
Occasionally, flashes of lightning would appear, illuminating his pale face and revealing his scarlet eyes high above the darkness.
But it's not daytime now!
Fagar licked his lips, flapped his wings with all his might, and swooped down like an arrow, so fast that the air was compressed into a sonic boom!
Upon hearing the sound, the butcher in the dead end hurriedly turned around, but in such a narrow place, it was as difficult for it to turn around as a large truck.
Han!
The Dead End Butcher staggered backward, five claw marks left on his chest, with dark red flames burning fiercely!
"roar!"
The Dead End Butcher let out a beast-like growl from his throat, leaned down slightly, and gripped the ground tightly with his left hand, leaving five small scratches.
Upon seeing this, Fagha narrowed his eyes.
Suddenly, Fagga's eyes widened.
The Dead End Butcher suddenly vanished from his spot and rushed in front of Fagar in an instant. His fist, which was bigger than Fagar himself, slammed down, and the wind from the punch stung Fagar's face!
boom!
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