They never raided me while I was up to the top floor.
I checked the stairs along the way, but no one was there. The top floor also looks around at everything except one.
All that remained was a door that said playroom. There are obvious signs of people in the room. Suppressed, but also murderous.
Sylvia opens the door and at the same time embodies the shield.
As the gunfire continues to rise, Sylvia sets up a shield and rushes into the room. Me and a little later.
"Avoid it."
With an invincible grin, Sylvia flies another giant shield, unleashed against an elephant's constituent.
Now I never broke the wall and flew out, but the two constituents were pinched by the shield and the wall and peppered. Even though I feel dead from the first impact my shield hit.
There are four remaining constituents who are indoors. There is no standing river in it. Did you escape through the back door by mistake, or are you hiding somewhere you're still overlooking?
In an instant I would finish two, one slightly, but the other, who was slightly in charge, looked flat even with a bullet in his face.
Apparently, this is the last mouse Junko made.
Blonde Mohican is likely to be at least two meters tall for sure. At the same time, he's a fat, fat man with sharp eyes who seems to have more than two sides. Does it make any sense to be in work clothes, or is it just a hobby?
Is it playable like me that bullets don't work, or is it a special body like a hint? That's a hassle in any case.
I went up to the bar counter provided in the room. Nothing lurks in the shadow of the counter. There is also a billiard platform, but no one behind it. There's no other place for someone to lurk.
If a maggot-man shows up, is that the floor or the ceiling? You should be on guard around there.
When Sylvia silently calls out her shield again, she blows Mohideb away. Now it would be easier if you died lightly.
Mohideb spreads his hands toward the shield and takes up the structure as if to take it. Are you confident in your power?
Shield hits Mohideb directly. I thought I would crush Mohideb's body straight to the wall, and the shield movement stopped along the way.
You took all the impact of the shield, presumably more than a truck collision?
The shield disappears. Mohideb, who has a groovy face, spits blood.
Sylvia is not particularly surprised, and right after the shield disappears, she points the rifle in her hand at Mohindeb and shoots it with one hand. Some guys have avoided that shield before to prevent it from striking, and their next move is a move that feels like they're staining their bodies.
Slightly flickers at the impact of the rifle's bullet, but it still doesn't look like it's working. I'm not even bleeding. The ability to play is uninterrupted and fast? Or is it because it's hard to even play a bullet?
But Mohideb's left arm elbow and right foot knee bent in a strange direction at about the same time.
"It's a special meat solution, but if you're okay with it, you can't help it."
Squirting, Sylvia shoots more rifles. Now I aimed at my face. A bullet wears around the mouth. And my mouth and jaw melt out.
According to a story I heard shortly after it was modified into Junko, the meat solution for Battle Creature is also a dangerous substitute for the regenerative mice made by Junko. Nevertheless, regardless of the battlefield abroad, there will rarely be a guy in the back streets of Japan who purposely carries a bullet with a solution, and I didn't particularly care...
Does Sylvia always carry it around? Or did you prepare it in advance knowing that Junko's mouse was his opponent? Either way, let's not overconfident our playback capabilities in the future. Sometimes that's what some guys might do.
Mohideb's crooked arm fell. And legs. Melting and cutting? It even falls to the jaw for a splattered face.
"Mm..."
Sylvia groans when she sees it. Apparently, it was an unexpected event. Did you not think that the solution you used yourself was so powerful, or are you wary of changes in Mohideb's body, not so powerful?
I knew the answer right away. The latter. From Mohideb's melted hands, feet and jaw, many things, like brown rope or claws, stretch out vigorously, each in an irregular motion, arcing, and striking Sylvia with a glare.
Sylvia prevents it with a shield, but the countless twats that hit the shield move straight along the shield and around to the back of the shield.
Even when I saw that, Sylvia was calm herself. The shield rotates at high speeds and sprinkles.
On the other hand, there had also been changes throughout Mohideb's body. And the twigs grow from the places that are in the body, and the roots, and even the branches.
"Oh, I told you to add and subtract it because when it does, I can't undo it."
I laugh when Junko freaks out when I see the sight.
"Well, I also told him that if he tried to add or subtract it, life itself wouldn't last long because he had unscrupulous remodeling surgery, and maybe he's already self-inflicted. Hey."
I wasn't even angry at the words of Junko, who wanted me to smile. Because the enemy in question, or this Mohideb himself, was a bad minister who would want to beat you to death just because he saw it.
Junko thinks the same thing for a moment, until he thinks that he may have treated it coarsely.
It's a tree or a person. It's a mohi fat person transformed into an irreplaceable figure, but is it where you laugh that the area that touches your hair remains mohi canned with leaves?
Slightly liquefies the arm fleshly to attack Mohideb. Although the smoke dissolved in acid rises, Mohideb does not show a flickering appearance.
"The playback speed is amazing. Tree trunks and bark are produced next from"
Put your hands back on track and tell them in a slightly calm tone. You mean you touched it directly and understood it?
"You don't have infinite playback power."
With an invincible grin, when Sylvia puts out her shield, she flies with a mohideb turned into a monster mixed with trees and people.
Mohideb takes it firmly. Shortly afterwards, the shield disappears and appears again at Sylvia's disposal, and the shield is continually flown over Mohideb.
Where it was repeated about six times in total, Mohideb was finally unable to take it, and its giant blew up and crashed into the wall.
Moving halted Mohideb flies, slightly liquefying both arms.
The aim was Mohideb's head on both arms. The part of the inverted leaf mohikan is moistened while looking at it. Now he seems to persevere in melting without snagging his arm right away.
Meanwhile, I'll keep an eye on the battle and don't do anything. I'm only a parade. I didn't know when that unknown maggot-man was going to show up and ambush me, and I was trying not to fail to be vigilant over there.
Seeing a slight attack, Sylvia also switches the attack to a gun.
As slightly as the head - instead of aiming around its slightly lower throat, he shoots the rifle after many shots. If you shoot him in the head, you'll be able to bathe him with a little meat solution. Nevertheless, there is also the question of what happens if the liquid and slightly acidified meat solution is bathed.
The body of Mohideb itself stopped moving, but the twat was released from all over his body, and the twat rambled through the room.
Oshima, behind me.
Sylvia screams. Sweet for your words. I turn behind Sylvia and have her guarded by a shield.
Slightly, he is putting his arm back on hand with the meat liquefied and playing the attacking snail from one end. The bounced twat melts and falls.
Junko had occasionally paid bare hands to drop it while avoiding the snail. The twat paid was seen cutting and rolling with bright cuts.
The shield spins and all the twats coming towards Sylvia are cut and bounced. I can see a slight look at Junko, but I don't know what's going on with the key Mohideb, blocked by the shield. How the hell is the twat coming out? There seems to be a limit to the growth of this snail.
That's what I thought, arrowhead, two gunshots sounded.
Not the slightest shot, not the one Sylvia shot. It sounds different. Of course it's not me.
I had a bad feeling, and when I looked at the slightest one, the central part of the chest of the clothes was stained with blood, and there was a slight appearance of her eyes wide open and frightened.
I'm stiff. It was far-fetched. The shield was blocking my vision, and I didn't see him show up. No, I still don't know where I'm coming from and where I am.
There were two gunshots. Look slightly in the opposite direction. He was shot in the middle of the throat and there was a figure of a pure child spitting blood out of a closed mouth gap.
With Junko stripping her eyes to her surprise, she puts her hand where she was shot. An immediate-death fatal wound in a regular person, but Junko has no sign of falling.
This unintended blow cannot be avoided until Junko, not just slightly, and in an instant the fact that both of us are fatally injured. Same as yesterday. No sign at all, no hunch, suddenly appeared with the void of consciousness between the four of us. Suddenly he shot at me. And when I realized it, I was being shot.
"Whoa!
I jumped out of my shield knowing the danger. Sylvia raised her voice of restraint, but ignored it.
The truth is at a glance.
In the place where Mohideb was until now, the maggot-man - Ye Shan - had a standing gun of nitrous smoke in his hand and stood.