The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

“It’s really hard to know what to say. I seem to lack awe for all of this?

But it doesn’t matter, the worst is just life worse than death, so what?”

 Craig muttered to himself, as if to cheer himself up for his next reckless move.

 Living worse than death may be an exaggerated description for other people, but for Craig, it is the most likely thing to be achieved.

The threat posed by the big rat Hamelin was just as shocking to those barbarian ancestors!

Even if Orak back then was not as good as a legend like Warusk and Leiko, he was only a hair short of it at most!

 At least when facing the devil of hell, Orak was fearless.

 Even the demon kings of hell can only painfully admit this.

As for Hamelin, this big rat, he is someone that the Demon King of Hell is not very willing to mess with.

　　It is said to be a demon, but it is not a pure devil. It is said to be a living creature, but its whole body is shrouded in the power of the burning hell.

 Such a being should have had the best chance of becoming the eighth Hell Demon King, but it is a pity that Hamelin died.

 “All gods take care of me!”

 Craig let out a huge roar!

The monk's roar will not be as powerful as that of the barbarian.

 But this does not mean that they do not have the skills to enhance their combat effectiveness through sound!

 Mantra!

 Reciting sutras in a low voice, or reciting them silently in your heart, can provide you with a large number of bonuses.

 Even when the scriptures and oneself reach agreement, one can even enter the state of spiritual enlightenment!

 This is a state unique to warrior monks who seek wisdom.

Similar to the Barbarian's Berserker Stance, the Demon Hunter's Revenge Stance, and the Crusader's Alakat's Warrior Stance.

This skill represents that the user has reached the true peak of his or her career!

 A sharp rat cry!

Although it was just a single scream, it sounded like thousands of mice screaming together in Craig's ears!

 That’s right!

This is a Hamelin!

Only the king of the shadow rats can make such a cry!

Craig saw the two boss demons in front of him!

 The body of the big rat is very bloated!

 The bumps on my back are covered with holes like abscesses!

 Even Craig could smell the unique disgusting smell of rotten ichor!

 It’s just that he has to do it!

 “Nephalem~”

 The figure of Hammer is huge enough to block all light, and human language comes out of his mouth!

 There is no need to emphasize that the devil is intelligent.

 But demons who can talk to the nephalem are still rare!

Even among these chief demons, few are willing to talk to the Nephalem!

 “Hammer! Where did you come from!”

Craig turned his head and looked at Nian Hammer's oppressive body, with his hands in a posture ready to punch at any time!

 The toes of the front foot are on the ground, and all the weight of the body is placed on the back foot!

 This is a defensive posture!

The attacks of the monks should be as fast as the wind, and most of the monks who focus on defense are different from this group.

 Although such "alternatives" are indispensable in team battles.

 But in a dangerous environment like Sanctuary, it is rare for such a monk to fight alone.

“Coming from the darkest hell to the human world, what do you want to say?

Or, as a warrior monk pursuing wisdom, you don’t know where the darkest hell is?

  Or are you just unwilling to admit it?

Ha ha……"

 The sound of the hammer is rough, like the friction between two rocks.

 Among the race of earth-beating demons, they were born from rocks.

The organ where they make sounds may be rocks, so it doesn’t seem surprising that they make such sounds.

“Human sin comes from ignorance, which I already understand as a warrior monk.

 But people need education and opportunities!

 That's why I am incompatible with those barbarians.

 They will not give those bad people a chance to change their ways, but I am different!"

As Craig spoke, the phantom behind him had already rushed towards the nearest hammer!

 Whether the avatar attacks or not has nothing to do with the monk who summoned them!

 Facing the enemy, whether it is the barbarian's ancestor summons or the phantom body art, they will just charge forward!

“But you never gave us a chance when you faced the devil.

 The so-called wise monks are just as meaningless as those mages who pursue the truth.

Even the benevolent Crusaders, how could they hold back when facing demons?

Even though the demon charging at them might just want to kneel before them and seek salvation!”

The hammer made a playful joke, but there was no hesitation in his body movements!

 The huge legs were raised high, and then they fell heavily on the phantom body!

 The action is powerful, but not very fast!

Craig looked at the shattered phantom without saying a word, but a slightly complicated magic circle had appeared under his feet!

 Golden Wheel Formation!

 The initial state of the monk's realm!

This is a skill built by the monks through wisdom and experience in order to allow the subsequent successors to better master the power that legends can master in the field!

 “Golden Wheel Formation·Holy Land?

I have inherited the knowledge of the Earth-beating Demons, so I naturally understand your abilities.

　　You are not weak, but you are weak when facing me. How can you face me and Hamelin at the same time?"

Theater Demon moved a few steps forward and stood outside the edge of the magic circle!

 Golden Wheel Formation·Holy Ground is a skill for monks to gain space and time for themselves and their comrades.

 Use rules-like means to prevent demons from entering the scope of this magic circle.

The power of the Holy Ground rune is the most fundamental part of the monk realm!

 It’s just that it lasts!

“My original target was only you, but I changed my mind after discovering Hamelin.

 I think that big rat is different from you?"

 Craig's body adjusted slightly, and his fists stretched into palms.

Hands are placed on both sides of the body, one on the left and the other on the right.

 “This posture is a muscle-breaking technique?

 Or is it the older form of Fu Mo Po?

 It’s the same thing anyway, it’s just that the isolation of time caused the monks to change their names.

This boxing technique is quite effective against Hamelin, but when facing me, shouldn't you use the Hundred-Split Fist?

Let me guess, after Hundred Splitting Fist, use Qixiang Fist?

 Or use the so-called fire to subjugate demons after Hundred Splitting Fist?”

 The Hammer continued to provoke, as if he was not afraid of Craig appearing in front of him.

 But this won’t fool Craig!

 The hammer is still fearful!

 Otherwise, the devil would have attacked him at this time based on his habits!

Hundred-Split Fist is followed by Seven-Xiang Fist, which is a common fighting method used by monks from Wuliana’s lineage.

 The latter type is the fighting rhythm that Karasim, who pursues the secrets of boxing, is good at.

"You can try!"

 Craig's legs are slightly bent, ready to use the blast at any time. Whether it is to avoid the hammer's attack or to launch a surprise attack, this is the best way!

"boom!"

"ha!"

 “xia!”

 At this time, three loud noises came!

 The sound was the sound of the wall being directly penetrated!

 The last two sounds are the war cries of barbarians!

 The huge hammer was raised high above his head!

 The ferocious spikes flashed with blood on the head of the hammer!

The arrogant power came along with the surge of wind pressure, locking the huge figure of the hammer!

 Mocott, the merciless one!

After collecting the anger from Rumlow, he wandered around and finally found and arrived at the location of his target!

These barbarian ancestors would not have too much faith in so-called technology!

When he was in Rumlow's body, he had no trust in the so-called monitoring.

 In their eyes, what can be compared to the feeling cultivated after a bloody battle with a near-death experience!?

 The breath of the hammer is doubtful in the hearts of others.

 But in Mocott’s case, it is as clear as a beacon in the dark night!

 Sacrifice is the privilege of the strong!

 So here comes Mokot!

"snort!"

 The hammer roared with intense anger!

 The thick legs were swung upwards like golf clubs!

 Then there was a violent collision!

“Hammer!? Which hammer are you on!?

 The first one was smashed to the ground by Kotur!

 The second one was directly destroyed by the magic bullets used by those mages.

If I remember correctly, the third hammer was turned into a chicken by the witch doctors and then thrown into a manure pit and drowned?

  Which one are you in?

 Tenth? Twentieth? Or you don’t even know which one you are?”

Morcott’s sarcasm was filled with intense excitement!

 He has not faced such a powerful demon for a long, long time!

 It’s rare to find an opponent who is generally evenly matched, so we can’t just fight without saying a word, right?

 At least make some sarcastic remarks and insults during battle.

Otherwise, fighting would be too boring, wouldn’t it?

 “Mocott? I remember you.

 A taciturn stammerer!

 Thank you for reminding me, I am...”

 “Are you being polite to me? Where are your horses!? Come on, come on! Come on again!

 Warrior monk, give me a mantra!"

Mocott rudely interrupted Nian Hammer's words. This change made Nian Hammer a little unable to react.

There seems to be some problem with the information about Mokot obtained from the Earth-beating Demon clan?

Those guys call this thing a taciturn stammer?

At the moment when Nian Hammer was in a daze, the ferocious one-handed hammer had already landed on his head!

Amid a horrifying sharp friction sound, there were several more holes and a deep scratch on the body of the hammer!

Mill Hammer has a rational mind, but his reaction is considered slow among the leader demon group.

This is a racial disadvantage of the Earth-beating Demons, and no one can do anything about it.

 Compared with other demons, attacks from demons like the Earth-beating Demon are easier to dodge.

As long as you act quickly enough, you can still get entangled.

 “Mocott!”

The hammer shouted Mokot's name angrily!

 “Grandpa is here!”

Mocott naturally took over the words, jumped up high, and then hit the hammer on the hammer again!

 “Your strength is...”

“Is it more powerful than the legendary one?”

 “…weakened…fuck!”

 It would be bad if the hammer is interrupted.

 Demons do not like to face barbarians because there is little chance of harming their hearts...

　　Barbarians mostly fight in this rough way.

The original Mokot hammer would have no psychological pressure.

 After all, Mocott at that time was really a taciturn person who stuttered.

Even if Nian Hammer doesn’t speak fast, he can still finish his words smoothly.

It’s a pity that Mocott learned to talk dirty around Rumlow during this time...

“Warrior boy, I remember you seem to be immortal?

 In that case, I suggest you play with the Hammer while I deal with that Hamelin!"

Mocott rounded his arm and hit one of the hammer’s legs with the hammer.

One of the thick legs of the hammer was directly shattered where it connected the body, and then fell down like a beam in a demolished house!

 Morcott’s unique gentleness comes from it.

 He is already a dead man.

Hamelin can’t make a dead man die again!

At most, Mocott’s soul will be eaten by the shadow rats. At worst, Mocott will give up everything and send himself to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas!

That kind of pain cannot be endless for Mocott!

If the immortal Craig is targeted by the shadow rats, he won't even be able to kill himself!

 “Mocott, I’m mentally prepared!

 You are a barbarian and I am a monk!

 I don’t need you to make sacrifices for me!”

Craig resolutely rejected Mocott's kindness, and his figure flashed in front of Hamelin!

The arms are waving vigorously like the tide!

 Severing tendons and overwhelming mountains and seas!

The monk's internal energy is transformed into a howling cold wind due to his unique boxing technique!

The bone-chilling cold was enough to leave marks on Hamelin’s body!

 This big rat must pause for at least one second!

Although this control will gradually lose its effectiveness as the enemy adapts, this second is enough for Craig to complete a set of fierce attacks!

Craig's Hundred-Split Fist made his arms fly like light waves, leaving marks on Hamelin's body that looked like he had been penetrated by a spear!

The abscess on Hamelin's back was constantly trembling like shaking jelly, and pus was continuously squeezed out from those disgusting-looking holes!

There are still some mouse embryos that are not fully developed!

Morcott could see what this big rat was doing at a glance!

 He is collecting these rats and breeding his own group of shadow rats in his body!

 It seems that this gestation is not yet complete!

Even if this Hamelin can release a swarm of shadow rats, the number will not be too many!

“If it were Uliana, after the tendon breaking technique, there should be a set of seven-phase fist.

I have thought about it more than once, what it would have been like if it had been Ulena instead of Orak who faced Hamelin!"

Morcott said with a little hesitation.

 Uliana, a genius monk who has made Seven Phase Fist and Exploding Palm inseparable!

 Her Seven Phase Fist can unconditionally detonate those exploding palms!

And every attack of Qixiang Fist can reattach the exploding palm on the target that was supposed to be detonated only after killing it!

 Because of Uliana's own ability, those excellent blacksmiths worked hard on it.

 Finally, the unique ability in Ulena’s legendary suit has been copied!

The imitation suit, combined with the Lion's Claw, the Fist of Az Turask and the Crazy Stone, allowed later monks to recreate some of the legendary grace of Ulena!

The greater the number of enemies, the more damage you will receive from Ulena’s super high attack!

 Exploding Palm is area damage!

If Hamelin faced Ulena, it is very likely that his own group of shadow rats would become his real talisman!

Ulenna can cause such damage among dense enemies, but Azmodan dare not summon the demon army when facing the monk!

 After the first meeting between Ulena and Azmodan, Azmodan spent thirty years training in the Burning Hell!

 “I am not Ulena, nor am I Karasim and Vandaloni.

 I am Craig, an immortal monk destined to become a strong man!"

 Craig faced Hamelin without fear and said proudly!