Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 82 Be good, it doesn't hurt anymore

The monster's other hand grew a greasy yellow bone layer, which pierced Lila's abdomen like a sharp cone.

Lila spat out a large mouthful of blood. She had already used up most of her strength when she rushed forward, and now the penetrating wound made her condition even worse. Her body first straightened up, then fell down weakly, leaving only her hands still tightly holding the monster's body.

boom.

Altair finally found the angle and fired a brass bullet at the bloody mass in Lope's abdomen. The powerful bullet directly opened a huge hole in the monster's body, forcing it to retreat with Lope.

Bang, bang, bang, bang. Altaïr pulled Lila aside and fired five shots at the monster, emptying the revolver's cylinder. Reddish-brown flesh splattered on his body, but he did not waver at all. He stepped forward and stepped on the squirming flesh, then took out a few golden bullets from his pocket with an expressionless face.

"Purification Bullet" that specifically restrains any physical evil!
Altaïr just stepped on the monster's body and loaded the bullets with terrifying calmness.

As if aware of the threat posed by the bullets, the mass of flesh and blood at Altaïr's feet immediately became restless, trying to knock him over. At the same time, the half of the intestine that Altaïr had torn off also flew up, and the end had become sharp, as if it was going to directly pierce this dangerous guy.

"Turn right."

Facing the tentacle attack, Altaïr gave the order calmly without any emotion.

With a loud bang, the tentacle slammed into the wall next to it like a battering ram, without hurting Altaïr at all.

After the Ascension Ceremony, even though he had not actually taken the potion, Altaïr's spirituality had already been enhanced by the false spirituality brought by the ceremony. Now his "misleading" as an instigator was almost equivalent to "command" for some less intelligent spirits and monsters, especially when they were not on guard.

Although the misleading has little effect on the monster's body, to the intestines that have been broken off from the body and driven by the incomplete spirit, this misleading is no different from an order!
In the free time, Altaïr quickly loaded the bullets, and with the sound of the cylinders rattling, he once again aimed the smoking muzzle of the specially made low-noise revolver at the monster beneath him.

boom.

The black muzzle spewed out bright flames, illuminating the entire homestay. A golden flame ignited where the bullet landed, burning the body of the roaring flesh and blood monster, making a squeak and emitting black smoke.

Although the monster's struggles had weakened, Altaïr did not stop, but continued to pull the trigger, causing light and fire to spurt out from the muzzle, completely killing the monster. Its charred body, burned by the purifying flames, fell off Lope's body and collapsed to the ground like the two people it had killed. However, Altaïr was unaware of this, and he continued to mechanically pull the trigger until he emptied the magazine again.

"...Mom, where are you?"

It was not until Altaïr heard Lope's voice that he suddenly realized that although he had avoided Lope's body when he fired, and the flames of the purifying bullet would not burn the uncontaminated parts, she did not die with the monster, but it was obvious that she had only a last breath.

"Mom, where are you? I can't see... It's so dark, I'm so scared..."

Lope's crying gradually became intermittent, like a broken tape.

"Mom is here, don't cry, don't be afraid... It's the goddess' angel, the angel is here to take us to her kingdom of God..."

Lila slowly moved her body towards her daughter, but her arms could no longer support her body, so she fell beside her daughter and held her in her arms.

"Really? But my stomach still hurts..."

Lope's voice gradually faded, and the blood vessels in Altaïr's ears were still rumbling with anger, so it sounded as thin as a mosquito.

"It's okay, baby, mom will make you some sugar water, and the pain will go away after you drink it..."

Lila tried to stand up but failed after several attempts.

"Rand, go get the candy, it's on the kitchen cabinet..." Lila shouted weakly to her husband.

"I, I'll get it right away!"

Mr. Rand sniffed sharply and prepared to rush to the kitchen to get the sugar bowl.

“…No need, I feel…I don’t feel any pain anymore, it must be, it must be the goddess’ angel coming, right?”

Luo Pei smiled weakly, "Mom, I, I am a good child, right? The angel...will you take me to the kingdom of God..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'll go make you some sugar water right now. You, at least drink the sugar water before you go..."

Rand knelt incoherently beside his dying wife and daughter, not knowing whether to get sugar water or accompany them on their last journey.

"It's okay... I'll leave the sugar water for you to drink, but don't drink it all, be careful of tooth decay..."

Lope scolded like an adult, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

"I'm leaving now... Dad, don't be too sad..."

In Altaïr's spiritual vision, the dim spiritual light flickered and finally went out completely.

Lila coughed up blood and gently waved to Rand, who was already in tears, to lean his head over. Although Altaïr knew that eavesdropping was not moral, his senses faithfully sent the information to his ears.

"I'm about to go be with my daughter... I'm so sorry I'm leaving you all alone..."

"It's all my fault...it's all my fault! If, if it wasn't me..."

At this time, Rand was already crying, and the expression on his face made Altaïr want to look away after just one look.

"Oh, what nonsense are you talking about..."

Lila sighed, but more blood came rushing up. She used up almost all her strength to say the last words of her not-so-glorious life.

"Don't be depressed... You can't go to the goddess's kingdom by committing suicide. I have no hope. But, Lope is still a child. She, she will be forgiven..."

"When you get there, help me take good care of Lope..."

The light of her spirit flickered twice, and then suddenly went out. They were not extraordinary beings, so their spirits did not exist for that long.

Altaïr watched all this in silence. He was an Extraordinary, but Extraordinary people were not omnipotent. He did not bring Rose Heart with him, and the injury just now would have been fatal even if it happened to him. In other words, he was almost powerless at this moment.

However, when he thought of this, he saw Mr. Rand's eyes.

It was a look that was a mixture of despair of losing everything and relief, a look that contained both awakening and a request, and it was the look of a man ready to die that Altaïr could not refuse!

Altaïr did not hesitate.

In front of Mr. Rand, he slowly and firmly opened the cylinder of the revolver, placed a bullet engraved with the emblem of the goddess into the cylinder, and closed the cylinder with a click.

Under the gaze that Altaïr would never forget in his life, accompanied by a dull gunshot, the last spiritual light ball in Altaïr's vision was shattered by his own hands.

(End of this chapter)