Green MonsterLifting a man is as easy as a Toy. Faced with those terrifying giant mouths full of teeth and claws, the man is filled with extreme fear, causing his pants to become wet with panic. The fierce canine teeth glisten with the light of death, as if ready to end the man's life at any moment. More Green Monsters gather around, their rough skin appearing especially terrifying in the firelight.
When they notice the man's loss of control due to fear, a cold and cruel laughter echoes in the air. These monsters take pleasure in human fear, pushing and shoving each other, emitting piercing laughter as if celebrating the capture of a helpless prey. The man is in tears, choking as he pleads with these cold-blooded alien creatures, but his voice seems insignificant and helpless amidst the madness of their laughter.
The man's heart was filled with unprecedented fear. His body hung in the air, powerless to struggle, facing that wild and brutal giant mouth, as if he saw the end of his life. The man's heartbeat was so rapid that it was almost bursting, his legs unconsciously struggling, trying to find some support, but there was nothing to grab onto except emptiness. His throat was dry, making it difficult to let out a complete scream, only able to utter a few murmurs of pleading.
When the monster revealed its ferocious canine teeth, shimmering with deadly light, the man's soul seemed to freeze. Each tooth was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, foretelling a merciless end. Around him, the mocking and roaring of the other Green Monsters formed a symphony of death, leaving the man deeply despairing. As his body lost control due to extreme panic, the laughter of the monsters grew louder, as if they were drawing pleasure from the despair of humans.
The tears and sweat of a man intertwine to form a river, his face contorted with unwillingness and fear. In his heart, he calls out the names of his loved ones, longing for a miracle to come, but all he receives is the more intense mockery and disdain of the Green Monster. At this moment, the man feels an unprecedented sense of isolation and helplessness, as if the whole world has abandoned him, leaving him alone to face this sudden disaster.
This is not just physical pain, but a deep soul tearing. The man feels as if he has been thrown into an endless abyss of darkness, unable to escape, only able to wait for the blow that will end everything. At this moment, his life seems to be at the mercy of these monsters from hell, and he is powerless to change his fate, only able to wait for the end to come in despair.
In the midst of Chao'X and terror, the Green Monster stood holding a human head, fresh blood dripping from the severed neck, staining the monster's thick and dirty palm red. When the man's gaze inadvertently caught sight of the severed head, he instantly recognized the face - it was the gatekeeper who had collected the "Express lane fee" from him at the City gate this morning. The guard, who had once been cheerful and smiling, now only remained as a bloody, lifeless severed head. The gruesome scene pushed the man's inner fear to its extreme, while also making him realize that this sudden disaster would show no mercy to anyone.
Faced with this brutal reality, the man felt a blankness in his heart, as if all the panic, struggle, and will to survive had turned into nothingness at that moment. He helplessly hung his head, closed his eyes, and accepted this inevitable fate. The Green Monster, holding the human head, sensed that the man was no longer struggling, seemingly losing interest in this unresisting sacrifice. It lightly grasped the man's head with its strong, sharp-clawed hand, as if casually twisting an outdated Toy, and with a gentle twist, ended the man's life.
This scene happened in an instant, and the surrounding Green Monster showed no reaction to the sudden death, as if such slaughter was just a daily occurrence to them. For the man, his life came to an end in that moment, leaving behind only the longing and waiting of his family, as well as the tragic fate of countless innocent victims in this sudden disaster. This cruel reality once again confirms how fragile and helpless humans are in the face of such absolute power and brutality.
Pierre, the wild and violent first mate of the beastmen, raised the body of the unfortunate man high in the air and let out a deafening roar. This sound was not only a call to battle, but also a harbinger of chaos and destruction. The Orc bandits around him, as if inspired by this madness, displayed their innate wildness and killing instinct. As if receiving a command, they launched attacks on the fleeing humans in a frenzy.
In Pierre's eyes, there is no mercy, no hesitation, only a desire to destroy and create Chao'X. His eyes burn with a mad flame, as if they could consume everything before him. What he desires is not just conquest, but to plunge the world into an endless sea of fire, making panic and despair the eternal melody of this land.
With the footsteps of the orcs, Alaba City further descends into Chao'X. Every corner is filled with screams, cries, and wails. People on the streets have nowhere to escape, and the ubiquitous orcs reap every innocent life like grim reapers. Flames, smoke, and the thick scent of blood permeate the air. This once prosperous city has now become the antechamber of hell.
Pierre clenched the corpse in his hand, his mad howl like the most terrifying curse in the night, not only awakening the brutality of the orcs, but also pushing the city into an irreversible abyss.
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