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Chapter 254 - 180: Becoming Stronger Again! Returning to Los Angeles! (First order bonus - 4, asking for monthly ticket)

Chapter 254: Chapter 180: Becoming Stronger Again! Returning to Los Angeles! (First order bonus Chapter 4, asking for monthly ticket)

He clenched the palm of his right hand that had regrown, and a fierce smile spread across Brian’s face.

Forgot.

He was no good man either!

Stripping off his clothes.

Wrapping his bulletproof vest tightly around his right palm, Brian beckoned to the monster that had yet to attack: "Come on, I want to see who is fiercer, you or me!"

The monster seemed to have some sort of warning ability; his sniper rifle’s magazine was empty from the previous engagement, now he was left with only close-quarters combat!

"Roar~"

The monster roared angrily, yet dared not approach any closer, and opened its mouth to actually shoot out a green liquid orb, crossing over thirty meters with precision towards Brian’s location.

However, this thing’s flying speed was not even a third of a regular handgun bullet.

In Brian’s eyes, the green venom orb’s flight was slow; he even had time to kick a severed palm on the ground to his feet and to toss the sniper rifle aside before swiftly dodging.

Sizz~

Accompanied by a nauseating frying sound, green smoke rose.

The green venom orb hit precisely where Brian had been standing, corroding the broken palm to nothingness, showing remarkable efficacy; on the contrary, the sandy ground only emitted white smoke, showing poor effect.

This was a corrosive liquid specifically targeting flesh.

Seeing that the monster had been frightened by his punch and refused to come closer.

Brian did not want to risk getting his body corroded by getting too close.

He simply picked up a few rocks and, transforming his body into a great bow, launched each stone bullet with tremendous force at the adversary.

The monster dodged to the left and right.

It seemed to have a similar warning ability, reacting every time Brian made a move.

But its speed, though it could crush an average person, was less than a third of Brian’s, and with its large body, it was still hit repeatedly under the lock-on prediction of Brian’s dynamic vision, screaming in agony and finally sounding somewhat like a whining puppy.

"Your defense is not bad either."

Seeing the monster only screaming, Brian casually aimed at its limb joints.

After being hit a few times,

the monster felt its movements slow down and sensed trouble.

It finally grew fearful and tried to run away, only to sadly find that it was less than a third as fast as that humanoid food, meaning more stones would hit its hind leg joints if it tried to flee.

It couldn’t escape.

Nor could it win the fight!

It howled pitifully, as ferocity was provoked, secreting a large amount of green gas around its body, heedlessly charging at Brian again.

"Bring it on!"

Brian’s eyes brimmed with fighting spirit as he once again wrapped the bulletproof vest around his palm and met the charge.

Man and beast collided.

Before the monster could strike with its claws and teeth, it was brought down by Brian’s heavy right fist with three successive punches, screaming miserably as green blood splattered everywhere, corroding the ground into numerous holes and releasing stinging white vapor.

Brian ignored the tingling sensation spreading over his body, squinting his eyes and beating the fallen beast, smashing the limbs of the monster with several punches, then hammering one punch after another onto its elongated head.

Thud thud thud~

The ground echoed with the severe impact of flesh, accompanied by the sounds.

Billows of green fog, stirring dust, corrosive white gas all mixed together, engulfing the two beasts locked in close combat, with only the continuous dull thuds and the monster’s pitiful howls echoing around, frightening the field mice and hares, scattering them in panic from the area.

...

Not until an Obsession Little Ball of blood rose up did Brian stop his actions, panting heavily.

"Cough cough~"

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with tissue fluid, only then noticing his trachea and airways were pitted with wounds, corroded by the green gas.

Beyond that.

All his clothes had vanished, and the skin on his body surface seemed to have been scorched by flames, exhibiting large areas of disgusting pus-filled blisters.

Inside his body, unseen.

His internal organs had also been somewhat affected, showing signs of dissolution.

Such injuries would have killed an ordinary person long ago.

But Brian could still move freely.

His condition, however, was far from good.

Killing a thousand enemies, injuring oneself by eight hundred, that was the state Brian was in.

..

Crushing the rising Obsession of the Mutant Beast, Brian weakly backed away a few meters and began to heal his wounds inside and out with his Gift Energy.

After a moment,

Large chunks of dead skin peeled away.

He coughed up a mass of metabolized dead flesh and toxic substances, finally feeling a lot more comfortable.

Including the previous consumption to repair his palm,

His reserve of 72 points of Gift Energy was now down to only 28 units.

Brian felt painfully reluctant:

"Damn, next time I go out, I need to bring one of those large-caliber anti-matériel sniper rifles!

The ammunition must be fully stocked!

And the range must be long!!

Otherwise, if I encounter another Mutant Beast with a warning ability like this one, unless it’s barrage shooting, a regular rifle is less useful than hand-to-hand combat!"

This kind of magical sensing similar to Beast Warning also required reaction time.

Extreme long-distance sniping.

Brian didn’t believe the creature could react in time!

With a bit of frustration,

Brian, naked, picked up the emptied sniper rifle and walked to a distance, whistling sharply behind him.

After a moment,

Shi San came trotting from afar, circling Brian worriedly: "Woof woof woof~ (Big dog, this place is uncomfortable, it’s distressing~)"