novelraw Chapter 709 [127] Survive
Chapter 709 [127] Survive
Chapter 709 [127] Survive
"You... damned mortals!"
With a roar, Remiel unfurled six tentacle-like wings of light, generating a circular shockwave that sent all the surrounding guards flying.
He leaped into the air, his right hand reaching out, his five fingers inserting into the seam of the robot's breastplate.
White lightning bolts shot into my fingertips!
Linlin screamed in agony as her epidermal cells rapidly died under Remier's attack.
The combustion furnace, too, roared desperately under Remiel's fingertips as it was completely ripped out.
The power furnace was carelessly tossed aside, and an orange light exploded, igniting the stump of a poplar tree.
The robot, which had lost power, was lifted into the air by Remiel and then slammed back to the ground.
The robot landed on its back with a terrifying bang, sending armor fragments and broken pipes flying in all directions!
The reinforced glass of the cockpit shattered. Linlin's body was restrained by the seatbelt at the moment of impact, but the recoil caused her to slam into the control panel. Her forehead hit the metal edge, and blood trickled down her brow bone.
The impact created a deep crater with collapsed edges, and the area was littered with broken bricks and steel bars. The robot was caught on the steel bars and didn't fall to the bottom of the crater. Some of the steel bars were embedded in Linlin's body.
"Linlin! Linlin, how are you?!"
Despite the danger, Aunt He ran out of the clinic, just as the gatehouse collapsed, burying the old woman underneath.
Gesang rushed over to try to rescue Aunt He, but he couldn't move the rubble above.
"Aunt He, hold on! I'll risk my life to save you—"
He took out three cockroach bottles from his pocket, and with his other hand he pressed on Aunt He's shoulder, transferring the green life energy from the insects into her body.
The cockroaches inside the bottle died and dried up quickly. But Aunt He's eyes gradually lost their luster.
"No...don't bother...I can't feel my lower body anymore..."
Aunt He's fingers twitched. She grabbed Gesang's wrist and pushed him towards the robot wreckage.
"I'm old...I've lived enough..." Her voice was as thin as the wind blowing through ashes on the stove, "Linlin...go help Linlin..."
The aged hand fell back to the ground.
Gesang remained kneeling, his shoulders trembling slightly, before he gritted his teeth and stood up.
Linlin was hanging upside down in the cockpit by her seatbelt, her pink bun hair disheveled, the ends soaked in coolant seeping from the control panel. Her entire left leg was trapped between twisted metal plates, its shape unrecognizable. Her right leg, from the knee up, was pierced by a steel bar, blood gushing out.
Despite the excruciating pain, she stared intently at Remiel, her eyes wide with unwavering focus.
Only she could break through the cognitive barrier.
As long as she is still watching, Remiel's white light cannot be fully restored.
"Miss Linlin!" Gesang climbed into the wrecked cockpit.
Her body was ice-cold, and her pulse was so weak it was almost undetectable.
Not only his thigh, but also a steel bar pierced his abdomen, very close to the aorta.
Linlin gritted her teeth, relying purely on willpower to persevere.
Remiel floated in mid-air, looking at the deep pit next to the robot wreckage.
"Hmm? Another Yin Beast has arrived here. What a coincidence."
It lurked at the bottom of the deep pit, the exposed part resembling a whale. Hundreds of eyes were densely packed on its dark skin, each eye facing a different direction: some looked at the night sky, some at the ruins, some at Remiel, and some at Gesang and Linlin.
This is also a Primordial Yin Beast, possessing even greater ancient majesty than the ten that Qin Jiandan and Mu Yue killed.
Its eyes sometimes open, sometimes close. It gazes upon everything in the world as if everything were just a grain of sand, a speck of dust.
Remiel observed the shadow beast with surprise, and the shadow beast was also observing Remiel.
Despite the Yin Beast being so close, Gesang couldn't even think about it.
By the time Aunt He was being treated, all the cockroach jars had been used up.
Linlin was hanging upside down, and each breath caused her internal organs to bleed. Tears mingled with blood, making it impossible to tell whether they came from the pain or the grief of Aunt He's death.
But she kept her eyes fixed on Remiel, hoping that her tiger-like senior brother, who was charging at Remiel, might still have a chance.
Gesang looked down at the electronic spirit bead on his wrist and couldn't help but think of the Buddhist prayer beads on Aunt He's wrist, which he had failed to save.
When Gesang served as the health care doctor for the Han family, he once used life transfer on death row inmates to save others.
As a doctor, he knew in his heart that he shouldn't use these hands to kill people.
“I’ve always wanted to be a good doctor,” he muttered to himself. “The young master gave me this opportunity. Now I can’t even save his sister… What kind of doctor am I if I can’t even save one person?”
With unwavering resolve, he placed his right hand on Linlin's shoulder, while his left hand pressed against his own chest.
Life transfer!
Transfer your own life to the wounded!
A stream of green light flowed down his right arm into Linlin's body.
Linlin's eyelashes trembled, and a trace of color returned to her face. Gesang's hair turned white, his nails turned gray, and his eye sockets became sunken. His life force was broken down into its most basic units by his supernatural ability and poured into Linlin's veins one after another.
Linlin sensed something was wrong, but her injuries prevented her from speaking.
A smile appeared on Gesang's lips. Perhaps he could finally save someone.
The engine of the floating police car roared across the sky as Qin Jiandan leaped out of the passenger seat and crashed directly into Remiel from mid-air!
The Steel Armor Breathing Technique unleashed a burst of black light, and he relentlessly pounded Remiel's face with punch after punch. Remiel's white light dimmed for a moment with each strike.
The light wings wrapped around Qin Jiandan's left arm. Qin Jiandan did not break free. Instead, he used the wrapped arm as a fulcrum and slammed his right hand into Remier's chest from bottom to top.
That punch finally landed!
Remiel's white light went out briefly, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and his face, appearing before everyone for the first time, was filled with pain.
He flew out, crashing into the entire six-story guesthouse, and was crushed into the rubble as the building collapsed violently.
Qin Jiandan landed and saw the robot wreckage at the edge of the pit, as well as Linlin and Gesang.
Gesang had almost turned gray, and although Linlin's injuries had eased, she was still on the verge of death.
"Linlin!"
The evil beast in the deep pit stirred.
Black mist seeped from its body and condensed into dozens of curved, sharp spikes.
They were fired simultaneously.
Gesang's chest was pierced, his body pinned to the rear wall of the cockpit, his white hair hanging down, his right hand still resting on Linlin's shoulder. The last wisp of green light extinguished at his fingertips.
Fortunately, he can no longer feel pain.
Linlin was ensnared by another spike. Steel bars were ripped from her abdomen and legs, sending a spray of blood arcing through the air. Spikes and scattered black mist enveloped her, dragging her toward the slowly opening, toothless maw at the bottom of the pit.
Qin Jiandan jumped off the edge of the pit and stretched out his right hand to Linlin.
Linlin's eyes turned from Remiel's direction and found her brother.
Her lips moved as if she were about to call out "brother." She struggled, her right hand reaching out from the gap in the black mist.
Qin Jiandan's fingertips touched her fingertips.
Just like when I was playing cat's cradle with my sister, I touched her fingertips.
The spikes that were wrapped around Linlin plummeted downwards, dragging her out of Qin Jiandan's reach.
Due to massive blood loss, Linlin's eyes seemed to have gone blind, but she finally managed to open her mouth.
"Brother, you must live on..."
In an instant, the girl's figure disappeared into the giant mouth, the whale-like beast closed its mouth, and hundreds of eyes closed one after another.
"Give Linlin back to me!!"
Qin Jiandan unleashed three bolts of Nine Heavens Thunderfire.
The first shot hit the sinking back of the whale-like beast, causing more than a dozen eyes to explode simultaneously, gushing out fluorescent green fluid.
The second tear ripped through the dark skin, revealing the writhing flesh beneath. The newly formed eyes had already reopened beneath the healing membrane.
When Qin Jiandan unleashed the third Nine Heavens Thunderfire, his internal energy was nearly exhausted. This strike had only half the power of the previous ones, and it only created a ripple on the surface of the Yin Beast.
Qin Jiandan fell into the pit, bracing himself with his hands. His weakened internal energy greatly reduced the defensive power of his Steel Armor Breathing Technique, and the rubble cut his palms.
"Linlin!!"
The enormous body of the whale-like beast seemed not to be solid; it sank and disappeared completely, leaving only the huge hole it had left behind at the bottom of the pit.
The edges were smooth, and the bottom was invisible. The surrounding sand continued to flow downwards, making a soft, rustling sound like fine rain.
Qin Jiandan bit his lip until it bled. He began to activate the two flying dragon runes on his arms, attempting to forcibly refine them and replenish his internal energy.
Just as Qin Jiandan was about to jump down into the hole, a strong hand pressed him down from behind, its five fingers digging into his shoulder like steel clamps.
"Let me go! Linlin is still down there!"
"It's too late."
Senior Brother, Ouyang Suixing.
His bizarre pose, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, with olive oil on his muscles reflecting the moonlight.
"Your secretary, Kazama, sent me. I couldn't save your sister, but if you and I join forces, we should be able to deal with this pervert in the white suit."
At this moment, Remiel had already stood up from the ruins.
The fabric on his left shoulder was charred, revealing the wet, sticky, translucent skin underneath.
The light on his face had mostly faded, and a human silhouette without any distinguishing features could be vaguely seen—above the bleeding lips, there was a pair of narrow eyes without eyelashes.
Those eyes glanced at Ouyang Suixing, then at Qin Jiandan. The six damaged wings of light folded back, and the white light shone again.
Remiel took off rapidly, disappearing into the night above the clouds. He left no words behind, except for a resentful look in his eyes as he glanced at Qin Jiandan.
A glimmer of light finally appeared on the distant horizon.
(End of this chapter)