Irwin encountered too many strange things along the way. For example, when camping in the wild, he was besieged by wild wolves in the middle of the night. He asked a kind person for directions, but the other party wanted to rob him, or at some inadvertent moment, he encountered
See these weird things.
There were so many bad things happening, and Irwin had begun to get used to them. When he noticed something strange in the car, he didn't even feel much surprise.
I just find it troublesome.
Irwin considers himself a poet with noble character, rather than a professional executioner. If he encounters demons in the wilderness, he only needs to chop off their heads and leave the rest to hungry animals and insects.
Just fine.
But now he is on a speeding train, surrounded by sleeping passengers. Irwin needs a perfect way to solve this crisis.
"Nothing is absolutely perfect, everything has flaws."
Irwin muttered to himself in his heart, and suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance between him and the devil.
The devil still had some sense, and he never expected that Irwin would take the initiative. According to the intelligence, there was only one Sublimationist from the Bureau of Order at the end of the train, and his own Sublimationist had already set out to deal with the other party.
Already.
The whole train is a buffet for demons, and it should be running smoothly, but now there is a guy who is getting in the way.
The demon instinctively launched an attack. He swung an uppercut and split the headrest of the seat with his sharp claws, bringing up a piece of scattered cotton.
Irwin did not dodge, but instead rushed into the demon's arms, avoiding the sweep of the sharp claws. He was holding the dagger in his hand, and at the moment when the limbs intertwined, Irwin penetrated the demon's shoulder joint with his sword.
The dagger blocked the movement of the joints. Irwin let go of the dagger, and then held it behind his back, like a lever, pressing it down hard. The demon only had time to let out a whimpering growl before Irwin suppressed it again.
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The other hand grabbed the devil's hair, Irwin forced him to hold his head high, and then smashed the devil's throat with a knee.
The demon's neck was completely limp, and his throat was filled with blood clots. Before he spat blood all over his face, Irwin laboriously removed the gas mask from the demon's face and put it on his face.
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Take a deep breath.
Except for the smell of blood, everything is fine.
Like a shark, Irwin felt his body burning hot, as if youth had favored him again...it had never left.
The short sword danced between his hands, and Irwin looked past the demon's body and looked directly at the other demons that followed.
The girl asked herself whether she had discovered any new talents during this long trial.
Irwin didn't know if his ruthless skills were considered a talent. If so, he felt that the time was just right to reunite with his talent.
The second demon roared angrily, and then ran towards Irwin.
The narrow corridor limits Irwin's movement. He only has two options: forward and backward. Backward is the girl hiding in the connection, and forward is the demon.
Irwin hated the girl's attitude of teasing adults, but his self-restraint also warned Irwin that he could not sit idly by and ignore it.
Anyone can sit back and watch, but not Irvin.
Irwin hated his noble character, which often brought unnecessary trouble to Irwin, but every time Irwin solved the trouble, he was immersed in the joy of success and was obsessed with it.
Sometimes Irwin wonders if he is a hypocrite.
The devil was coming, and even though Irwin put on a defensive posture, he was still staggered by the rapid impact.
The dagger sank into the demon's body, probably piercing his internal organs. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of blood poured out along the bleeding trough. But at this time, Irwin was also pushed by the demon, knocked open the car door, and fell to the ground.
The connection between the carriages.
Irwin fell heavily to the ground, and the demon sat on top of him, waving its claws randomly. Irwin could only let go of the dagger, clamped the demon's hands with both hands, and started wrestling with him.
No matter how young his mind is and how often he exercises his body, Irwin still cannot escape the judgment of time. If he were a few years younger, the devil would never be able to knock him over.
The two were fighting each other, and at the edge of Irwin's perspective, the girl was hiding in the corner and shivering.
His muscles were tense, his veins were bulging, and his knife-like claws were right in front of him. If he made a slight mistake, Irwin would be penetrated and killed.
The demon's power gradually increased, like a heavy rock that was about to crush Irwin.
In fact, Irwin could have escaped completely, but Irwin wanted to be a noble person.
Irwin often worried that he was not a noble person. Along the way, he did a lot of good deeds and helped many people. Everyone also kept convincing Irwin and told him that he was a noble person. Some people even praised him.
He possesses the chivalry spirit of the old era.
But Irwin still doubted himself.
Perhaps they have made a mistake, and their various behaviors are just manifestations of the abnormal psychology to please themselves and comfort themselves.
What I need is not selfless help to others, but an experienced psychiatrist.
What if others knew Irvin was constantly questioning himself?
The noble Irwin is constantly examining himself and doubting himself. Will people be surprised by this? Will people realize Irwin's hypocrisy?
It may not surprise people that they also doubt Irvin's nobility - just as Irwin doubted himself.
This may frighten Irving immensely.
It also made Irvin extremely at ease.
The sharp claws gradually approached, and blood gathered on the sharp edges, dripping on the mirror surface of the gas mask, staining the vision in blood red.
Irwin heard the sound of shattering, the sharp claws pierced the mirror little by little, and the bloody picture in front of him broke, covering countless cracks.
It's time to pay the price for his nobility, and Irwin is ready.
"Get off!"
The girl kicked off the wall, started running, turned sideways, and knocked away the demon with all her strength.
The oppressive desire to die quickly subsided. Irwin rolled up and pressed the demon under him. He pulled out the dagger that had been thrust into his belly, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and stabbed the demon's throat.
The positions of the two people changed, and the situation was reversed in an instant. The devil's claws intertwined and held the lowered dagger. Irwin was in a stalemate with him, and in the stalemate, the devil was pushing Irwin away little by little.
A mocking sound came from the breathing valve of the gas mask. He seemed to be laughing at Irwin's aging. No matter how strong the old guy was, he could not withstand the alienated devil.
Irwin sneered, growled and raised his fist, like a violent blacksmith, and repeatedly slammed the hilt of the sword. After each blow, the dagger was approaching the demon's throat, getting closer and closer.
The sound of footsteps approaching quickly came from behind, and the third demon noticed something unusual here. With enemies from both sides, Irwin had no chance of winning.
Irwin did not hesitate and accelerated his punches. According to his calculations, as long as the third demon did not cut off his head with one blow, he would still have the power to fight back. He would deal with the one under him first and then think of a way.
Solve the problem behind you.
The dagger pierced the demon's throat, but failed to penetrate completely. At this moment, the demon no longer laughed at Irwin, but instead let out a scream of terror.
With just a few more blows, Irwin could kill him, but the third demon had already arrived behind Irwin, and Irwin could even hear the sound of waving claws.
That's too late.
The open car door quickly closed, and the sharp claws smashed the small window, and glass shards were sprinkled on Irwin's head.
"Work harder!"
The girl leaned against the wall on one side, used all her strength, kicked her feet on the door frame, and closed the car door tightly. For this reason, her whole body was suspended in the air.
Irwin glanced at the girl and suddenly laughed unconsciously. The next moment he punched harder than before. After a heavy muffled sound, the dagger penetrated deep into the demon's throat, shattered the cervical vertebrae, and nailed it in.
The ground below.
Pulling out the dagger, Irwin threw it out the moment he turned around, passing through the broken window and hitting the demon's chest. Then a strong hand passed through the window and grabbed the demon's head.
Irwin dragged the devil's head and forcibly pulled him out of the small window. Then he hugged the head tightly and used his own gravity to bring him towards the window sill below. At this moment, the window sill was covered with jagged glass.
fragments.
Like a simple guillotine.
The glass fragments easily penetrated the demon's throat. This was not the end. As if venting his anger, Irwin hit the devil's head with one punch after another. The jagged glass fragments penetrated bit by bit until the entire
The heads were cut off in this twisted way.
it is finally over.
Irwin sat on the ground tiredly and tied the dagger back to his left arm. The carriage shook slightly and the demon's head rolled around.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Irwin looked at the girl squatting on the other side and asked curiously.
"Uh...kind of."
The girl frowned, turned around and opened the window, lay down by the window and vomited profusely.
