New Gods of North America

The muscles on the human figure's body kept squirming, and then irregular bulges began to appear on its body.

The silhouette of a muscle monster.

It is gradually taking shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it was not the same as the BOSS transformation that Wayne had imagined, with an enlarged body and swollen muscles.

A tumor popped up here, a piece of muscle popped out there, and pustules appeared in many places at the same time.

These proliferated body tissues are of different sizes and are layered.

Then part of the tumor, muscle tissue and abscess merged with each other, and part of it remained hanging there.

Gradually it was pieced together into the image of a muscular monster.

At first glance,

Wuhu,

His body is a bit like King Kong.

But if you look more closely,

Oh no,

There are tumors and pustules all over my body, and I feel like they will burst at any time.

At least it was a King Kong that had its hair plucked, irradiated, and finally doused with sulfuric acid.

“Bang! Bang!”

Wayne didn't even wait for it to transform, he raised his gun and fired two test shots.

One shot to the heart, one shot to the head.

—Probably, if its heart and brain were still in the same place.

The monster howled.

The bullet made a hole in the monster's body, but couldn't penetrate it.

The wound is then immediately repaired by the regrown tissue.

It can't be called a "repair", it's just like new flesh growing out to fill the hole again.

The bullet was squeezed out during this process, and after the wound healed, it looked obviously different from the surrounding tissue, like a rough patch.

There were abscesses that burst with a "pop" after being hit.

Emerald green with yellow and black.

Wayne felt that he would never drink vegetable juice again for at least half a year.

“Run!”

Finding that the damage caused by the shooting seemed not enough, Wayne fired two more shots at the monster's feet, "bang bang". Then, without caring about it, he pulled Pastor Huck, and the two of them quickly ran away from the monster.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

The ground shook slightly and the sound of a monster moving came from behind, as if it was chasing the two.

Wayne turned his head and saw

The monster's moving posture is also very awkward, a bit like a gorilla, using all four limbs, but mainly relying on its strong upper limbs to generate strength, while the lower limbs basically play a supporting role.

The weird thing is,

The skeletal proportions of this monster seem to be basically the same as those of a human body, but its lower limbs are noticeably longer.

When moving, he bent his waist, raised his buttocks, and moved in a jerky manner.

It gives people a feeling of being physically disabled but mentally strong.

Wayne raised his hand and was about to shoot it again.

“Crack!”

One round of bullets has been fired in the magazine.

Then run quickly -

The two of them passed through the path between the shacks.

The monster howled and chased after them, destroying everything in its path. All the shacks and obstacles that blocked its way were smashed and cleared away, making a series of loud noises.

Coming to a crossroads,

The two men unexpectedly met Lina who had rushed over. They looked at each other, then Lina fired a shot at the monster, turned around and ran away.

The monster seemed to have a higher hatred for Wayne and Pastor Huck. After a brief pause, it continued to chase Wayne and the others.

"Bang!"

A little further away, gunshots were heard, followed by the monster's howling.

Looking back,

It's Inesa pulling the big bolt over there.

The remaining bullets in the bolt-action rifle were all demon hunting bullets, which hit the monster's body. The holes were not big, but the wounds did not seem to heal. The monster turned its head to look at Inissa, and then continued to chase Wayne.

The wound caused by the beating was oozing juice all the way.

The monster roared even more fiercely.

"Reverend Hake, what on earth did you do to it? Why does it hate you so much?"

Wayne would pull Pastor Huck for a run from time to time, and he was as brave as a dead pig in boiling water.

Pastor Hake was now out of breath and had no energy to speak. He shook his head slightly and continued running.

After walking around the shack twice,

Most of the shacks nearby had been knocked down by the monsters' pursuit, and it looked like a demolished construction site.

At this time, Wayne also began to pant, but fortunately, he finally completed the bullet change while running.

Turn around and shoot.

Then he prepared to run towards the shack on the other side, letting the monster continue to follow and demolish it.

"Da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da..."

The sound of neat horse hooves suddenly approached, and a four-wheel drive vehicle drove over from a distance, with Lina and Inissa sitting in it.

Turning back, "bang bang" two shots were fired.

Then Lina reached out and pulled, Wayne pushed from behind, and Pastor Hake got on the carriage.

Then Wayne fired two more shots.

He quickened his pace and rushed a few steps, grabbed the rear board of the carriage, exerted force with both hands, lifted his buttocks, and then flipped into the carriage.

Leaving the monster behind,

While chasing, he was furious and helpless.

After turning over in the carriage, Wayne collapsed on the floor, gasping for breath.

The bolt-action rifle was thrown into the carriage at this time. Wayne checked it quickly and found that the magazine was empty.

Reverend Hake took a breath and then began to ask: "Inesha, how do we deal with a fallen person like this?"

Inissa was driving the carriage nearby. "When dealing with powerful Fallen, direct confrontation is generally not recommended. Usually, we should keep a distance and use weapons and traps. That will be safer."

Lina was also mumbling over there:

"He looks pretty fat. It's a pity that we have almost used up all our ammunition, otherwise we could give it a try."

Wayne peered back from the rear of the car.

The monster had been thrown some distance away from the carriage. After chasing for a while, it finally stopped and pounded the floor to vent its anger.

"I noticed that the monster's wound seemed to have never healed after being injured by you?" Wayne asked.

"Yes. The exorcism bullets produced by the Hunter Association are usually more effective when dealing with the fallen in the 'Abyss' realm."

"Abyss" represents the realm of chaos.

Hmm...

Wayne suddenly had a bold idea.

"Inesha, stop the car first!"

…

Ten minutes later, a familiar scene reappeared on the mountain road:

——The carriage was running wildly in front, and the enemy was chasing wildly behind.

"Inesha, it's not chasing us again, stop the car."

The carriage slowed down, and Wayne got out from the rear, moved forward slightly, and frantically tested the edge of danger.

Halfway through the chase, the monster stopped to catch its breath again, while Wayne shot at it from a distance.

It doesn’t matter whether you hit the target or not, as long as the intention is conveyed.

Wayne had used this trick several times before.

Taking advantage of the carriage's speed, they repeatedly provoked the monster. When the monster was enraged, the carriage sped away, allowing the monster to chase them while dripping with juice.

Sometimes when the carriage sees the monster slowing down, it will slow down appropriately, allowing the monster to maintain the thought that "it can catch up with it if it tries harder".

If the monster stops, then stop the car and continue teasing it.

Life lies in movement, but what is more joyful is watching others move.

Wayne himself has the ability to heal himself.

He would rather believe that this monster could continue to flow indefinitely if it kept dripping with juice.

"Bang!"

A shot was fired and hit the monster.

The monster was provoked several times and was no longer as violent as before. It didn't even howl when it was shot.

"Bang!"

Another shot.

The monster glanced at Wayne over there, without moving, just standing there panting. It seemed that his temper had improved a lot in a short period of time.

So Wayne tried to inject spiritual power into the warhead,

Let’s try something drastic this time, 30%.

"Bang!"

The monster was hit by a bullet, and juice splattered everywhere, and a large piece of flesh was blown off its body.

“Ahh—”

The monster was finally enraged again. It pounded the ground with both fists, and then rushed towards Wayne with juice dripping from its mouth.

Wayne quickly got behind the carriage.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry--

"Let's continue!"