Abyss Express

[Part①·Flow]

"Excuse me for disturbing you a little!"

"I'm so sorry!"

In the curved corridor of the human zoo, a tall and thin yellow man walked slowly -

——Butler Yao led Miss Violet, the head of the Curio Museum, to stop David Victor.

"This handsome and elegant young man in front of me! I'm afraid he is the famous Victor!~"

Having to endure the stench of human feces in the zoo, Victor's mood has been at a low point. It's not that the smell makes him restless, but that he has witnessed with his own eyes that there is an inexplicable pain in the process of watching the freak show. Torture him!

Victor's chin is still bandaged, and three white porcelain dentures are stuffed in his mouth. He can't speak fluently. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he forced a ferocious expression of frowning and glaring, and the pen was already handed to Butler Yao's neck!

"Please don't call me by [you]"

Butler Yao quickly raised his hands in surrender and looked at the "little man" in front of him——

——Although Teacher Victor is six feet tall, under the physical transformation of [Beast], the butler's body has become highly animalistic, and his skin has gradually exuded a strange gray-brown color, and he will turn into a mule at any time. Able to observe Mr. Victor from a bird's eye view.

The same goes for Miss Violet who is following Butler Yao. Her skin is pale and her makeup is bright, and most of her beautiful face has lost most of its color. She looks like an exquisite porcelain doll. It was specially made for Victor by the big boss Jim Crow. Prepared meeting ceremony.

As long as Victor nods in agreement, this hot girl with a specially modified body will slowly take off the great writer's clothes and find the crucial [arrow]!

"It doesn't have to be like this!" Butler Yao said with a look of horror on his face: "It doesn't have to be like this! Mr. Victor! Is there something about the circus that dissatisfies you?"

"I said it!" Victor's pen gently pierced the flesh of Butler Yao's neck: "Don't call me by [you]! - Stupid Huangpi! Didn't your master teach you English?!"

The atmosphere became tense, and Miss Violet quickly stepped forward to persuade—

——Her height of over 215 centimeters is what makes her stand out among all the beauties. Her shoulders are half exposed and her skirt is swaying. The fat skirt supports the fiery red rose accessories.

She smiled coquettishly and made a lady's bow to the furious Victor, then exhaled like a blue breath and blew wind into the great writer's ear.

"You don't want to be like a slave, my little hero."

Victor interrupted: "Beautiful lady, please stay away from me."

"I'm angry, and I'm ashamed to say that my jaw was broken by these yellow men with their fists during a duel. I can't speak fluently now."

"I don't understand, I don't understand."

"There is an evil fire burning in my heart, why?"

"Why do you see all this, the Selknan Indians sleeping with feces."

"Saw the Bondu Igorots buy one, get one free, plus a chimpanzee for twenty cents."

"Seeing gunfights and martial arts competitions, Chinese laborers became the heart protection weapon of cowboy duels! They were used as human shields! Oh my God! Why?!"

There were gunshots and laughter in the distance.

"Is there something wrong?" Butler Yao didn't care, and even felt puzzled: "Mr. Victor! Are you sympathizing with these properties?"

"These people are your compatriots!" Victor covered his mouth and nose, scratching his beard nervously - because his jaw was so badly injured, he couldn't even shave: "Those with braids! Don't you feel pain?"

"It's an honor for me to work for the big boss of Jim Crow!~" Butler Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled widely: "Compatriot? Mr. Victor?! I know these bitches best!~ To say that in the world The best slave is the one with dark skin who is strong, the one with brown skin loves to fight, but the one with yellow skin is the most listenable.”

At this moment, red lightning flashed across David Victor’s afro—

——The strong psychic tide turned into a scorching gust of wind, blowing so hard that the beast in the cage could not open its eyes.

Raging fire burst out from the shoulders of this little man who had not recovered from serious injuries. At this moment, Victor ended the material schedule ahead of schedule. Transcending the constraints of time and space, he was able to empathize with another passenger waiting for death on the railroad tracks.

[Vincent! Wen Bucai! ]

[Although your fist is fierce, it cannot make me shed a single painful tear. ]

[I lost the bet! Never use [Hell Highway] to open other people's hearts without permission. This is my agreement with you. ]

[But at this moment, your strong desire for revenge has planted seeds in my body. ]

[These guys who eat people without spitting out their bones! ]

[evil! cruel! Unforgivable devil! ]

"Highway To Hell·Hell Highway!"

The golden and red hell devil came out of his body! The fist struck at Butler Yao's head, but was stopped halfway by a strong body and a rough palm finger!

"As expected!~" Butler Yao was overjoyed: "As expected! You have soul power! Then the [arrow] must be in your hand!"

Victor only felt numbness in his fingers. The moment his spirit body was imprisoned, the nerves in his knuckles were out of control and he could no longer hold the pen.

"What on earth are you?"

Butler Yao's body began to swell and deform, his nose protruded and his chin elongated, completely transforming into a mule-like appearance. The muscles of the upper limbs are extremely developed, and the lower limbs have completely turned into hooves.

"Jim Crow! Oh my God!"

Butler Yao's horse-faced mule spit out hot and fishy breath.

"The magical creation of [The Beast]! Mr. Victor, don't be impatient! In just one moment, the pain will be over!"

The fist that could still maintain the five-fingered characteristics of a human was like lightning, hitting the red-skinned kid on the head - the halo above the fallen angel's head was about to be shattered!

Victor's mind was greatly shaken, his body was struck by the impact, and he staggered to the side of the guardrail involuntarily. His brain was hard to think about, and his face was pale - as if he was questioning Mr. Victor.

Why? Why don't you want to use that superpower of rewriting thoughts and hypnotizing souls!

Victor! What's wrong with you! What are you holding on to?

Ms. Violet's body was carried by Victor for a moment, and just this moment made the beautiful lady take a few more steps towards the exit of the zoo - this made her think a lot.

She took out the handkerchief from her corset, tied it around her waist, almost strangling her waist, and waved to the little hero with tears in her eyes to thank her.

"Are you protecting me? Victor? Oh my god."

"Yao! Can you not hurt him!~ Just make him obedient!"

Butler Yao didn't take it seriously, grinned and showed his big teeth——

"—He heard [the arrow]! No need to talk about it! The big Jim Crow boss said it!"

"Mention [arrow]! You will die!"

[Part②·Beared all over]

What kind of strange power is this! Why do I always encounter such an unreasonable body! Will there always be a rough and cruel fist to attack my head? !

Victor struggled to get up, holding on to the wooden railing. He had not yet recovered, and his soul power was still in a state of confusion.

"Ehehehehe!!"

A frightening weird laugh came, and I saw the scissor tail dress flying into the air. The strong and powerful body brought strong wind, and it ejected and jumped five or six meters!

Butler Yao's flying knee crashed into the animal pen, squeezing the orangutan and its baby into mincemeat on the stone wall! The little monkeys in the same cage ran away in a hurry, causing poop and urine all over the floor.

Victor was sweating profusely, barely able to avoid the fatal flying knee, when he saw the mule and horse man swinging and kicking in the smoke and dust. His fighting posture was tough and resolute. His superb martial arts skills had found a good buyer, and he was showing off his kung fu!

[Let’s talk about the power and speed of Soul Power! It seems that he is no match for this guy! ]

[He can break my soul! ]

"Mr. Victor!" Butler Yao closed his arms in a salute, and then strode forward aggressively: "Just one blow can take away your life! Even so, do you want to continue fighting?"

"To be honest, I want to find an excuse to kill you!"

The mule-horse man's expression changed from a playful smile to one of nervousness and excitement.

"Because of you! You are insulting me!~You are insulting me!~"

"How dare you sympathize with these bitches! How dare you put yourself above the morals of the Jim Crow boss!"

"It's me who should be angry!——"

Stepping forward, this mule-horse monster punched and slapped Victor in the face!

The time is just right to take advantage of the situation! The force was transmitted from the swollen muscles to the forearm, grazing Victor's head and sending the railing flying in all directions!

He struck the iron nails of the railing with his split palm, and the difference was a thousand miles away!

"Why? Why can this kid still avoid it?" Butler Yao was surprised and took a few steps back dexterously.

Seeing Victor's staggering body, unable to maintain balance, it was like a puppet on strings, pulled by an inexplicable clue. He was almost half paralyzed on the wooden corridor, squirming as fast as a centipede.

Only then did Miss Violet see clearly a bright red scarf floating down in the air.

"Get me out of here"

Those are Victor's clothes and the edict written by [Hell's Highway]!

But who can respond to such a ridiculous order? Yao can't understand English at all!

After Violet understood this sentence, she involuntarily took two steps forward——

——Look at the densely packed red soles under Victor’s body, a terrifying body like centipede limbs.

Those were six little monkeys, gnashing their teeth and exerting 100% of their strength to lift Mr. Victor up and take him away from this hell.

In order to please the guests, they have to read and listen to English since childhood and accept command performances in the circus.

"You and your animal friends make me feel ridiculous!" Butler Yao was stunned, feeling that he had been humiliated and humiliated.

Soon enough, the strong horse's legs shot out like a cannon!

The old butler, who was highly skilled in martial arts, bounced on both sides of the railing and quickly followed the decadent and absent-minded Victor. The hoof fell to the ground like a meteor, and Victor was unable to dodge. He watched helplessly as his right arm was bent and broken, and his body also fell.

He was almost kicked in the head by the mule and horse, and the little monkeys were so frightened that they jumped onto the treetops and ran away in the blink of an eye.

The housekeeper was angry and punched Victor's head, he lowered his body and dived down, but he couldn't catch this slippery loach with his low blows!

On the life and death book of the Lord of Hell, David Victor's real name flickered on and off. The three brothers in the kennel on the other side of the cage finally unlocked the door, licking the rusty buckle with their wet tongues. The strongest one The Labrador retriever bit Victor's hair, and with just one click of the leash, the writer's body was brought back to the line between life and death.

The second child was a Dalmatian, and he rushed towards Butler Yao. As a result, he was hit hard by an elbow and his backbone was broken, and his tail exploded!

The smallest Chihuahua is scared and angry, and even screams loudly even if his throat is broken!

Almost all animals that can read and write are summoned by Victor's enchanted spiritual power!

He was first hung on the shoulder of the gray wolf in the No. 2 kennel. His weak body gradually came to life, and then he was transferred to the back of a black little mare. He jumped over two layers of bird cages and fences, and the smarter myna birds came to catch him. his clothes. Make him fly higher and run faster.

When brought to Miss Violet! Victor is just a stone's throw away from the zoo's exit!

Butler Yao's face was covered with veins and he was so angry that he didn't understand! Why do these beasts come to block the road! Why is everything helping this despicable pathetic Austrian!

He knocked away birds and beasts along the way, and his whole body was covered with animal blood! Look at Violet involuntarily standing in front of Victor, opening her arms to stop this vicious mule-horse man!

"You bitch who's in the way! Get out of my way!"

His fist penetrated the pigeon cage, and the wood turned into pieces in an instant! Veins bulged in the muscles of her arms. There was no doubt that Miss Violet would not survive this punch!

At the critical moment, Victor did not hesitate at all. He took off the clothes from his shoulders and said the longest and most affectionate farewell to his strong and powerful bloodhound companion. Take three steps and two steps at a time, grab Violet's hair and pull this stupid bitch to the other side!

"Pfft!——"

The fist penetrated Victor's right chest! Eight ribs were broken and the lung cavity was torn apart!

Blood spurted out from David's mouth, his eyes were blind, and he lost his vision in an instant.

It's a pity that he can't write Chinese! It’s too late to learn Chinese!

"Ah!——" Butler Yao exerted his strength.

David Victor was like a skewer of barbecue, stirred into the air by strong arms.

More blood spat out of the poor scholar's mouth.

"Hand over the [arrow]! Victor!"

David did not surrender! He straightened his sound arm, straightened his left arm, and took away the sharp bones from under his body!

That was a weapon sent by a slave who escaped from the prison! It's a broken bone!

The bone spur suddenly stabbed into Butler Yao's too slender neck! The wound was bleeding like a pillar!

[Hell Highway] flickered in and out, kicking hard at the bone stick!

"How dare you hurt my body!" Butler Yao tilted his head in pain, unable to understand David's fighting will: "Hurt what the Jim Crow boss gave me."

"Bang!--"

The brains of the mules and horses were scattered all over the floor. The beasts were no match for a bullet.

Ms. Violet looked frightened, holding the gun in both hands and her shoulders trembling.

"No"

"I don't want to do this"

"I"

[Real name: Jim Crow]

[Origin: A native of Arizona, he was abandoned by his parents when he was a child. He made a living with the Seagull Circus in Fox Town. He first acted as a clown and later learned some magic tricks. It seems that using mediocrity to describe the first half of Jim Crow's life is appropriate. At the age of thirty, he met the most important man in his life. The leader found the magician and promised a rich life. The premise is to cooperate with the work of the perfume bottle, provide a cover for the bandit group to approach Fox Town, and recruit these bandits with a magic show. As a result, none of the more than 4,000 residents of Fox Town survived. The head of the local ranger was hung on the church bell tower. The children were killed and fed to the dogs, the men chopped them up and fed to the pigs, and the women served them to the ogre's table.——Jim Crowe has his own circus. ]

[Soul Power: The Beast]

[Destructive power: D]

[Speed: D]

[Range Distance: A]

[Sustainability: A]

[Precision: E]

[Growth: D]

[Special Ability ①·Beast in Clothes: It can enable primates in a broad sense to activate different animalistic qualities. When acting on humans, the effect is outstanding. It can stimulate the inner potential of humans and make them have the attributes of animals, including hair, organs, limbs and The brain tissue, way of thinking and expression of pheromones are all biased towards those of beasts - their endurance and explosive power are far beyond those of ordinary people. ]

[Special ability ② Rabbit and magic hat: It can activate different animalistic qualities in primates in a broad sense. When acting on humans, it has an outstanding effect. It can weaken the inherent potential of humans and make them have the attributes of animals, including hair, organs, The limbs and brain tissue, the way of thinking and the expression of pheromones are all biased towards pets - no matter how strong the monster is, it is not impossible for it to turn into a rabbit and be trampled to death. ]

[Note: Jim Crow comes from "Jim Crowism" - free translation of segregation and racial discrimination. It is the name of a black character in a play created by American playwright T.D. Rice in 1828. It later gradually became a derogatory title for black people and a synonym for the racial segregation suffered by black people. Hence the name Jim Crowism. ]