The Endless Shuttle

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Akiba Rumiho firmly supported Urushihara Ryuka, and walked towards the place that was really far away from danger.

Tonight is destined to be unforgettable.

...

In terms of pure physical strength, Epidemic Doctor is far inferior to Abel.

The Semitic women can tear apart the hard concrete walls like tofu with their bare hands, and the pitch-black sickle can cut even the hardest alloy. It is impossible for the epidemic doctor to beat Abel in a competition of strength.

But she has speed.

The high-speed movement ability possessed by the epidemic doctor surpasses Semitic women to a certain extent, so thanks to this ability, she can barely deal with Abel.

Just touching her skin and making her stop...

The epidemic doctor thought about it, and then used the scalpel dangerously to change the direction of the sickle swing, so that her head could be preserved.

Another trick was taken, and the epidemic doctor's hand bones have been self-healed four times.

"Scurrying around! Are you a flea!?"

Abel asked angrily, and then switched to ancient Semitic cursing.

Its meaning is nothing more than accusing the epidemic doctor of refusing to fight head-on.

"Seven attacks, five of which were directly trying to touch me with your hands, you have abilities in your hands..."

Abel cut off the afterimage of the epidemic doctor with his sickle, and smiled ironically.

"Do you think I will let you touch me obediently if I know this? Hurry up and put away those boring tricks! Win or lose like a warrior head-on!"

"..."

It's tricky.

The epidemic doctor involuntarily took two steps back, tried to distance himself from Abel, and glanced behind him.

The girls have escaped, so it's time to retreat...

However, the problem is how to escape from this guy.

Abel bit the plague doctor tightly like a poisonous snake, not letting her have any free time. The ever-increasing speed and getting used to her actions made the epidemic doctor more and more headaches.

Suddenly, the Semitic woman's aggressive posture stopped.

The plague doctor was taken aback for a moment, and then seized this opportunity, retreated from Abel's attack range, and came to a safe place where he could escape immediately.

"That's it."

"You woman will really cause us trouble!"

"So rebellious, I really don't know why His Highness Luo Pei accepted you..."

Three voices with different tones, the epidemic doctor looked up, in the narrow sky of the alley, three ritual masks were suspended in mid-air, exuding a dark green light of evil power.

The huge invisible power of evil thoughts temporarily restrained Abel's body.

"Mask...it's you again..."

Abel gritted his teeth, ignoring the screams of his body, and planned to use brute force to break free from the shackles of the three-flavored mask.

Slowly, more monsters appeared.

The Umbrella God, the Steel Alien, the fashion model, the Gap Girl, the ghost... the servants of the father of all demons, and the powerful subordinates of Rope, appeared in front of Abel.

And the Semitic woman herself was hugged by a pair of white hands with her slender and fit waist.

"Sister Abel, stop doing this! Haven't we already left that place? Don't do such cruel things again!"

"Let go of me...you idiot!"

It was SCP-105 Iris who hugged Abel, and she was a former member of "Pandora's Box" and one of the few people who won Abel's respect.

Abel broke free from the power of evil thoughts with one hand, and was about to punch the blond girl hard, but seeing Yuanyi's face with tears and closed eyes, he couldn't do it no matter what, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

The power of the embrace is so weak, but it can restrain Abel more than the power of the three-flavored mask.

Just like the gossip reports drawn by the SCP Foundation, maybe Iris is the one who conquered Abel. The ancient Semitic female warrior was angry and tolerant towards this girl.

Finally, watching more and more monsters, Abel gave up resistance.

"Sister Abel?!"

Iris looked at Abel in surprise, and the latter shook his shoulders tiredly, motioning for the girl to let her go.

"Are you satisfied?"

Abel stared at Yuanwei, who nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The Semitic women turned their attention to those monsters, or the three-flavored mask that dominates them.

"Being with humans for a long time, have you also contracted the stink of humans?" She sneered: "Monsters should use strength and killing to decide whether to survive or not, just like your lord, powerful and brilliant Huddle together for warmth is the most disgusting behavior of the weak, I even want to kill you all one by one now!"

"hateful!"

"Don't look down on people, you outsider!"

"Master Sanwei Mask, execute her!"

The three-flavored mask looked at the monster's subordinates and Abel with a headache, and it didn't know what to do with it.

Killed and resurrected, the sarcophagus of the body cannot be destroyed at all, unless Abel can really change his mind, otherwise this cycle of killing will continue forever.

"You don't need to do it."

Abel swept over the monsters and pointed the sickle at his neck.

"Next time, my prey is you, get ready to fight..."

Blood spattered, and the Semitic women resolutely chose to commit suicide when they were not suitable for fighting.

But to her, it was just a level of "going home and sleeping".

Iris looked at Abel who was turned into ashes with teary eyes. No matter how many times, the girl never seemed to be able to accept Abel's behavior, even though she knew very well that Abel would be resurrected.

"Three Flavors Mask, His Highness Luo Pei ordered me to protect a certain girl, and this woman has seriously threatened her life today, and this guy's madness should be dealt with immediately," Umbrella God said.