Silver Fantasy gritted her teeth fiercely, bound and suppressed there by the chains covered in barbs in an utterly humiliating manner. Her eyes stread with expressions of extre fury and humiliation as she clenched her fists and struggled with all her might.
But it was clearly of no use whatsoever.
On the contrary, with every movent, those chains would inflict even more unimaginable pain upon her will.
She had never, ever imagined that she would stumble at the final step, be suppressed by the very target she had intended to kill.
"Unable to initiate fold-jump engine—fold-jump capability affected by curse—initiation impossible—"
"Forced consciousness upload in progress—warning—suppressed by curse—consciousness unable to detach from unit—request invalid—"
"Initiating self-destruct sequence—initiation failed—Silver Fantasy is unique Supre Unit—self-destruct requires higher authority grant—"
"Quantum martyrdom detonation initiation failed—field attack initiation failed—dead-line laser initiation failed—"
Along with the constant stream of prompts and warnings ringing in her consciousness, she gritted her teeth, continuously issuing all sorts of commands to her unit, but without exception, under the effect of the Root-level curse, every attempt of hers ultimately ended in failure.
And this also ant.
She had already lost any capacity for resistance, had thoroughly beco the fish on that guy's chopping block.
"Damn it!"
At this mont, gritting her teeth, she finally completely lost her usual composure and calm.
Just like a lamb that had fallen into a trap, no matter how much it bleated, it could never possibly arouse the wolf's pity, instead only further inciting their malice.
"It's useless, Miss Intelligence Machine. This curse is difficult even for Root-level existences to resist, let alone you."
Crunch, crunch, crunch—
Accompanied by wave after wave of flesh and blood distortion.
Right under her gaze, Lynn's enormous, frenzied head shrunk bit by bit, the sanity-shattering tentacles spreading everywhere also continuously retracted, and then that multi-story-sized head slowly, twistedly transford into the size of a normal human head.
The surging flesh and blood began to twist and deform, then bit by bit, struggled to form the contours of a torso and limbs.
A dozen or so seconds later.
Lynn, whose right eye was still bio-armanted with the ferocious, twisted Cursed Eye, slowly erged from that large pool of blood and pulped flesh.
And a System prompt sounded in his ear.
[Ding! Your current curse duration has reached its maximum limit. The System has forcibly terminated it for you.]
Drip—
The frenzy in Lynn's eyes slowly faded, his stark-naked, well-built body stepping out of the blood pool step by step, but his expression remained icy, chilling to the bone.
In terms of the Cursed Eye's ability, maintaining two Root-level curses was almost the limit.
And just now, after applying Little One's family's curse to himself, in rely ten minutes, he had almost succumbed to that terrifying madness and malice.
And his Cursed Eye had even cracked open a fissure because of it.
It could be said the price he paid was enormous.
Because if he lost the abilities granted by the curses, his combat power would probably be slashed by two-thirds from its current baseline.
But even maintaining just the Self-Binding Angel curse, he was still enduring trendous pain and backlash right now.
Clatter—
Zuo Zuo, who had been linked to him all along, also instantly reverted to her left hand state the mont he transford back.
"Brain, are you okay right now?"
Zuo Zuo asked with great concern, raising her hand.
It could be said, at the mont the Nuclear Fission swept over, even she was terrified, and she hadn't expected her stupid Brain to decisively pour such a massive curse onto himself without hesitation!
This made her involuntarily recall Lynn, crazed by the Clown's curse, from before he joined the Night Doctors.
If stupid Brain hadn't held on, had been affected by the frenzy of the undying curse, then this would have imdiately turned into a completely different story!
"Not okay at all!"
Lynn gritted his teeth. The densely packed, protruding black capillaries on the right half of his face had almost spread to his neck and shoulders.
Right now, it wasn't just that chanical Girl enduring pain; the pain he was enduring was no less than hers.
"But at least the crisis is temporarily resolved!"
Lenn (▼ヘ▼#) fished out over a dozen ntal energy potions from his System Space, guzzling them one bottle after another like oral liquid dicine.
[Ding! You consud a ntal energy potion. Your ntal energy is recovering!]
Accompanied by the System prompts in his ear, Lynn's awful complexion improved slightly.
Imdiately, he opened his Dead-Fish Eyes, strode with a nacing expression over to the bound chanical Girl, and looked down at this woman who had caused him so much trouble.
And even while bound, Silver Fantasy stared back at him unyieldingly, fiercely, even maintaining an extrely cold expression despite that massive thing being reflected on her face.
"Brain, how should we deal with her?"
Zuo Zuo asked with extre wariness and hostility.
She harbored no goodwill whatsoever towards this chanical Girl who had chased them all this way, hating her to the point her teeth itched.
Lynn calmly scanned her chanical body, saying:
"Our ti is limited. If the chanical Units detect they can't contact her for a long ti, they will definitely send troops to investigate. By then, we'll only be in greater danger."
Because he understood very well.
rcy towards the enemy is the greatest cruelty towards oneself. Moreover, this chanical Girl already knew many of his trump cards. If she were allowed to return alive, he would inevitably fall into a hugely passive position.
And if it were normal tis, Lynn wouldn't mind lowering his moral bottom line a bit further, then letting her experience what's called imprisonnt play, a fate worse than death!
Killing her was clearly the best of the best strategies!
As he spoke.
Lynn instantly pulled out his Demon Hunter Revolver from his System Space, loaded it, and without hesitation aid it at the chanical Girl's forehead.
"Any last words before you die?" Lynn said indifferently.
Silver Fantasy stared at him coldly, not uttering a word, her expression not even changing in the slightest.
Lynn smiled slightly. "Alright, since that's the case, then I'm sorry. See you in the next life!"
Without any hesitation, Lynn instantly pulled the trigger.
When it ca to killing a chanical Unit like this, Lynn bore no psychological burden, let alone the fact she had chased him for so long. Lynn had long wanted her dead!
Instantly.
Bang—
Accompanied by gunshots.
One demon-hunting bullet after another shot towards the chanical Girl's brow with unimaginable initial velocity. Lynn almost instantly emptied the revolver's six rounds.
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