The grabber directly picked up two huge rocks and smashed them into the center of the skeleton to help the two cover their retreat.
"Wow! A home run! That's what a real man can do!"
The gripper was extremely excited. Despite its heavy body, it still bounced around nimbly, swinging its gripping arm without restraint.
Anton even gave the grabber a thumbs up, and with his older brother's approval, the grabber threw stones even more vigorously.
"Ha! Indestructible, unstoppable, I will become the world's toughest man!"
Anton and Daben, who had retreated, were not idle either. The grabber could deal with the large groups of skeletons that were gathered together, but the scattered skeletons that rushed close had to be dealt with by the two of them personally.
"Hey, rope maker."
Meanwhile, Kreida was contacting Fahrenheit: "Although there were some minor hiccups, things are stable on our side now. How are things on your end?"
The message was sent out, but a different person's voice came through the other end of the earpiece:
"Oh, is this a message from Little One? How sad, the first person to show concern is the Rope Maker instead of your dear sister."
[Second Route: Ellen, Grace, Ies, Tunneling Machine.]
In a residential area, Grace was leaning against a building talking to Kreta when she suddenly saw a tunneling machine's demolition saw smash into and kill a large number of corpses. She exclaimed in surprise:
"Well done, Greta! Your Mashiro-kun will be proud of you too!"
Hehehe, really?
Still harboring girlish thoughts, the excavator shyly twisted its body, momentarily neglecting Yi Hai who had jumped down from the building.
"careful!"
"Ies shouted loudly."
"Hey!"
The tunneling machine didn't react for a moment, only snapping back to reality when a shadow fell upon it.
But it's too late to swing the demolition saw now!
Han!
Bang!
Suddenly, a giant pair of scissors flew in, followed closely by the girl whose feet were frozen in ice. She slammed the scissors down, and vertical shards of ice rose from the ground, piercing through all the surrounding skeletons.
"Be careful, concentrate."
Eileen glanced back, then rushed out again, the ice peak rising and exploding without warning.
In the end, all that remained was a mess, a trail of fireworks going against the current, and a girl who was far more stunning than any flower amidst the fireworks.
The next moment, the girl rushed out again!
Wow...so cool!
Greta, the tunneling machine, was suddenly stunned. The eyes on the display screen were blinking rapidly. It took Ies several taps before it came to its senses.
"Hey, Greta, Greta, hurry up and send the signal!"
"Huh? Signal? Oh, signal!"
Greta snapped out of her daze, but then immediately put on a lovesick look, raising the demolition saw high: "You have to send out love signals! Give your sister a shout-out!"
"Hey, you even have Mashiro-kun!" Ies suddenly shouted.
Grace watched all this from afar, and a maternal smile inadvertently appeared on her face: "Hehe, the children's lives are so enjoyable... What do you think, little one?"
"You're still working, so be serious for once!"
"Don't be so serious, little one. We've already finished these two places. Do we still need to worry about Fagga?"
"Faga? To be honest, all I know is that he beat the Dead Road Butcher in a one-on-one fight, but he'll be surrounded and beaten by a bunch of skeletons later, carrying a burden that can't move. Can he handle it?"
Upon hearing Cleopatra's words, Grace suddenly lost her confidence, and her heart skipped a beat:
"I'll contact the pile driver!"
[Third Route: Fagar, Pile Driver]
The pile driver timidly gazed at the growing number of skeletons closing in, then shrank back at the display screen, asking fearfully, "Mr. Fagar, can we handle these guys?"
"When did you become so polite?"
But unusually, Fagar wasn't worried at all about the huge mass of skeletons in front of him; instead, he was curious about why the pile driver had become so polite.
It wasn't like this when it was attacking Ben Wallace yesterday afternoon.
“Um… when Miss Grace was disciplining me last night, she opened my hard drive and checked my stored memories, and then she started disciplining me again… but that’s not important, Mr. Fagar!”
The sound of the pile driver gradually faded, then suddenly rose again: "How are we going to take down so many skeletons?"
"You don't need to worry about that."
Fagar turned around and slowly drew his blade: "If the one in front of me were human, I could probably cut off both of my legs to enter the arena and then clear the game with full health."
"But if it's with Mukuro..."
Fagar suddenly narrowed his eyes, and with a swift motion, he cut open his palm. The two halves of skin rolled up faintly revealed a hint of blood, like the gates of the dead about to open.
The blood dripped, like the soft sound of the underworld.
Soon after, Fagar finished speaking, "Then I'll have to go find Ellen later."
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