OBS Chapter 112 Villain
Chapter 112 Villain
The reason why Lin Hun used a shield and only aimed at his vest was that he had the idea of killing the orphan in the end.
Only after seeing Kos's remains completely burned to ashes can we feel at ease to send the orphans away.
Lin Hun stood between Kos and the orphan, like a natural chasm that completely separated the two.
The blazing flames mercilessly corroded Kos's head.
They were like a ferocious beast, opening their bloody mouths and biting Kos tightly.
And the flame did not just stay on the surface, it was also gradually burning inside. Tiny tongues of fire gushed out from Kos's lips, as if to completely devour his body from the inside out.
Even the flesh and fire of the superiors continued to make crackling sounds, like a symphony of hell.
Kos's exposed tentacles, which were similar to his hair, were burned and had lost their previous bright red color. The flames seemed to burn the blood contained in them.
The outer flames gradually spread to Kos's skin, and the tender luster began to gradually become wrinkled, and you could even see that some places had begun to turn pale.
But as a superior, he is always different from ordinary people. Even "fire" seems to be unable to burn Kos completely in a short time.
As the flames burned, white smoke gradually diffused from the burning skeleton. Lin Hun did not smell the burnt smell of flesh and blood. This smell was similar to the salty smell of the sea breeze.
The red firelight hit the orphan's face and entered his deep-set eyes.
Despite being suppressed by Lin Hun, the orphan still did not give up. He twisted his body with all his strength to try to break free from the shield that was pressing on him. For this purpose, he even stretched his neck and raised his head to try to bite Lin Hun's arms or legs with his teeth.
But Lin Hun had already made preparations. He stretched out his arms and held the orphan's body firmly, while he himself stayed far away.
No matter how the orphan struggled, he could not break free of his confinement. His eyes were filled with pain and despair, and tears flowed down his cheeks, mixing with blood and mud to form a strange mixture.
Lin Hun did not feel any sympathy for the orphans' miserable plight, he just felt that the distance was not enough.
Seeing that the orphan seemed to have given up struggling and the force under the shield also decreased, he might be brewing the next explosion, but Lin Hun did not give him a chance.
Lin Hun seized the opportunity keenly, suddenly moved close, bent his calves behind his back until 90 degrees, and kicked out again, aiming at the orphan's head with a powerful shot, still at the same place as last time. Even the orphan's skull could not withstand it even if it was hard. The moment the foot landed, Lin Hun heard a crisp sound of broken bones, and the orphan's body flew backwards.
The orphan was completely unable to react to the volley, and his brain turned into a mess under the huge force.
"Crack!"
Without any preparation or buffer, the orphan fell straight to the ground, and the huge inertia pushed the lower half of his body to roll involuntarily.
Lin Hun did not continue chasing. He wanted to see with his own eyes the remains of Kos burn to ashes. He could not leave even for a second. Who knew what tricks these superiors could come up with.
Glancing at the orphan's flying figure, with his departure, the crying around him finally subsided a little. Although it still existed, it was not enough to make people upset.
Lin Hun stood sideways to the side of Kos's remains, his body slightly tilted, with his center of gravity on one foot and the other foot lightly raised, keeping a posture ready to move at any time.
His eyes were fixed straight ahead, his gaze sharp and focused.
The corner of his left eye was fixed on the remains of Kos, carefully observing every detail of Him.
Lin Hun noticed that except for the initial traces, the surface of the entire remains was still stubbornly shiny under the burning flames.
Lin Hun knew that this was because the remains still contained enormous power, and it would take some time for the fire alone to burn it completely. This was also the result of the orphan stubbornly staying in Kos's belly and constantly absorbing the remaining energy in an attempt to be reborn again.
It is hard to imagine how powerful these superiors were when they were alive. Perhaps the remains still contain the admiration, worship and fear of other people for the superiors, which allows them to retain such tremendous energy.
If it had lasted this long in the real world, the remains would have rotted away long ago.
But this has nothing to do with Lin Hun, who is already in a dream. After all, he is also in the game.
His right eye was fixed firmly on the orphan, closely watching his every move.
Lin Hun is still wary of this guy who has repeatedly surprised him. Although he can easily deal with him based on his strength, who can blame him for having an awesome mother?
Looking at Kos and the orphan, Lin Hun couldn’t help but recall his own mother. His mother was just an ordinary woman who didn’t travel, didn’t know how to do yoga, and didn’t play tennis. But she and his father supported the family together. They provided him with food and clothing, and accompanied him as he grew up healthily. . . . .
There was no expression on Lin Hun's face, but his heart was inevitably reminded of the past.
However, he knew very well that the current situation was still extremely dangerous. He could find a safe time to recall the past, but if he died, no one would be able to recall the past.
Immediately putting the thoughts in his mind aside, Lin Hun turned his head and looked at the orphan.
Although it seems a bit cruel, Lin Hun would never let the orphan get close to Kos.
"Fight off the kids who wanted to take back their mother's body? Why do I feel like I'm the villain?"
Lin Hun muttered casually. Seeing that his armor was covered with blood and he was covered in blood, he really had the temperament of a murderer.
Lin Hun was confident in his kick, thinking that if he couldn't kill the orphan, it would at least keep him quiet for a while. However, it was the nth time that the orphan did something that Lin Hun didn't expect.
He actually relied on instinct to press his hands into the ground to stop his backwards flight!
However, Lin Hun's kick was so fierce that it made the orphan dizzy. Although he barely stopped retreating, his body swayed from side to side involuntarily, and he lost his sense of balance. His arms also failed to obey his commands and kept crossing each other in an attempt to keep his body stable.
The poor orphan was completely lost. Every step he took seemed like a struggle, and he could hardly tell whether he was moving forward or backward.
He took one step forward, then unconsciously took two steps back; he moved one step to the left, then three steps to the right.
His movements seemed extremely clumsy, and he was completely unable to find a clear direction.
The charred cross-sections of his arms were worn away, revealing bright red flesh, and the barely stopped blood flowed like running water from a faucet that had never been turned off, leaving bright red marks under his body and staining his chest.