Bang bang bang!

"Cough cough cough..."

Bang!

Click, click!

"Damn monster."

Cole threw the jammed pistol in his hand and hit the enemy hard.

Unfortunately, he really didn't have enough strength to kill the opponent directly with his pistol.

Even because his right arm was seriously injured, the pistol he threw barely landed on the enemy's calf.

Snap.

It fell very weakly, not even causing any damage.

No, it actually does have some effect.

"Look directly at me! You octopus-headed monster!"

It doesn't hurt much, but it is extremely insulting.

The monster hit by Cole stopped eating the corpse in his hand and turned back to look at the next piece of food sitting slumped in the corner.

A monster with four tentacles near its mouth and a head that looked like an octopus stared at him.

Even though he knew he was going to die, Cole still felt uncontrollable fear and nausea at this moment when he was stared at by those milky white eyes without pupils.

Illithids, or mind flayers, are brutal creatures that feed on the brains of their enemies.

Even among all supernatural beings, this is the worst opponent.

"Becoming a slave after having your brain sucked? Haha... It's really the worst choice."

Buzz buzz...

The mind flayer who invaded the command room did not speak, but spoke directly in Cole's mind using his spiritual power:

("Mortal, are you looking for death?")

("Since you are so anxious, well, let's start with you first.")

The limb tentacles were pulled out from the back of the unconscious commander's head, and the Mind Flayer, which stood nearly 1.8 meters upright, slowly floated toward Cole, ten centimeters above the ground.

Goo.

"Tsk... I'm really impulsive after all."

The roots of his teeth were exerting force, and Cole tried hard to control his facial muscles from trembling.

His eyes flashed across the unconscious colleagues around him, and Cole's heart sank.

"You should have saved the last bullet for yourself just now."

Cole never regretted showing his fangs to the enemy. When he came here, he actually didn't have much hope of returning alive.

He came to atone for sinners.

Burn your remaining surplus value to offset the sins you have committed.

But if his brain is sucked and he becomes his slave, then he will have his mind controlled for the rest of his life and live in humiliation. It would be better for him to die directly.

"I have to provoke him and let him kill me directly."

That's at least better than being a slave!

Forced to straighten up, Cole, who had lost a lot of blood and the image in front of him was even a little blurry, braced himself and said provocatively:

"Hey! Monster...don't you feel inferior when you look like this? Don't your gods hate you?"

However, the mind flayer's reaction was very calm, or even unresponsive.

So indifferent?

We have already been humiliated and insulted to our faith. Isn’t this enough?

"Your tentacles look sticky, why don't you clean them? Could it be that..."

("mortal.")

Cole:!!!

Seemingly feeling that Cole was a little noisy, the Mind Flayer said calmly:

("Don't judge me based on the low-level aesthetics of low-level creatures like you humans, it will only make me feel ridiculous.")

???

Looking down at Cole indifferently, the Mind Flayer put his hands behind his back and mocked elegantly:

("Do you really think you are beautiful?")

Raising one hand, the illithid gently raised its fingers towards a corpse at its feet and used psychic energy to control it to levitate it.

Even if Cole tried his best to deny it, he had to admit that he felt a touch of elegance when he looked at the manner in which the mind flayer with the octopus head was waving...

("In my eyes, you look equally ugly. If it weren't for not wasting food, I wouldn't want to touch you.")

Holding the palm of his hand, the huge spiritual energy slowly circulated, directly controlling the corpse's head to start rotating...

Click!

That was Itu, a young man who always loved to smile. He was the first to notice the abnormality, but he was also the first to die.

But now, his head was torn off by the monster and played with like a ball.

"You! You damn monster! You..."

Tsk!

Gritting his teeth, Cole refused to show any weakness.

brute!

("Give up, you can't succeed in irritating me, any words you say will be in vain.")

This monster!!!

"Damn it! You idiots won't be able to be arrogant for long. Our reinforcements will arrive soon. By then, none of you can even think of running away!"

The movement paused, but soon the mind flayer continued to extend its tentacles to Cole, while whispering in his heart:

("Then let us look forward to it, but you are destined not to see it.")

Get out of my mind!

Don't talk in my head!

Cole completely gave up the struggle, and Cole was heartbroken.

Looking at the monster that kept approaching him, Cole shook his blood-stained beard, suddenly raised his middle finger, and said arrogantly:

"I curse you!"

"Go to hell! You piece of shit octopus head!"

Click.

Um?

Hearing a crisp sound, Cole turned his head and saw a slight crack in the ceiling above the Mind Flayer's head.

The other party's psychic energy seemed to be uncontrollable and affected the outside world out of control.

"Mortal, shut up."

Blinking his eyes, Cole seemed to understand something and said tentatively:

"...Octopus head?"

("Shut up!")

"Hahahaha, cough, cough, hahahaha!"

Laughing loudly, Cole vented his anger in his laughter.

Hahaha!

So that’s it…

Damn it, so that’s it!

Cole, who was anxious just now, got into trouble and forgot the most important rule when scolding others.

Get the hell aside from all the fancy yin and yang stuff!

【Only simple and pure bad breath can give you the ultimate enjoyment!】

Cole, who fully understood in his heart, laughed, almost laughing out his tears, and shouted loudly:

"Octopus head! Octopus head! Hahaha, you monster with an octopus head!"
To be continued...