Apocalypse, then transforming into a magical girl

Chapter 183 The beating, isn't that amazing?

The brain-like monster lunged at the wolf's face.

However, the wolf just stared blankly, its face expressionless.

She seemed to be simply observing the not-so-attractive brain hanging upside down from the ceiling with curiosity.

Just before the monster's limbs were about to touch her nose, the steel storm hovering around her stirred.

The metal fragments were instantly shaped into sharp hooks, precisely grabbing the monster and locking it firmly in mid-air.

The wolf did not immediately kill the monster that had attacked it; it simply took a few steps back to increase the distance between itself and the monster.

She ignored the brain monster struggling frantically on the hook and landed on the skullless human on the hospital bed.

However, this disregard seemed to have thoroughly enraged the brain monster.

It began to struggle even more frantically, the grooves on the surface of its brain heaving violently like a swarm of maggots, and finally, a crack suddenly appeared!

A stream of liquid spurted out!

However, the acid seemed to hit an invisible wall before it even reached the wolf, and was completely blocked.

Then, with a thought, the wolf condensed the acid into a perfect sphere using telekinesis and casually tossed it into the corner.

The brain monster seemed stunned.

The next second, it seemed to switch attack modes.

The countless grooves and folds on the surface of the brain began to flow and recombine, and countless eyeballs appeared on them, all staring at the wolf.

Immediately afterwards, all the eyeballs burst open at the same time, piercing out countless sharp bone spurs, which, along with viscous liquid, slammed forward!

"clang--!"

With a muffled thud, all the bone spurs slammed into a square metal plate.

The wolf merely frowned.

The brain monster seemed to be deep in thought and did not immediately launch another attack.

However, a moment later, its surface suddenly began to twist, as if it had contracted mad cow disease, with countless tiny fistulas emerging.

Within the fistulas, countless vocal cords seemed to lurk. Whistling sounds, powerful enough to pierce eardrums, gushed forth from those fistulas!

The wolf ignored the pointless noise pollution.

She seemed to have figured something out and was ready to make a small test.

With a thought, the metal hooks binding the monster instantly transformed into sharp blades, cleanly severing its obstructive limbs.

"No, we don't need that," she said softly.

Then, the metal plate formed a ring, forcibly compressing the monster and blocking the fistulas. The world was at peace.

Then, the wolf manipulated the brain, trying to force it into the skull of the brainless person on the hospital bed.

"Will it be able to be fixed like this?"

She was talking to herself, her tone filled with innocence and curiosity.

However, the brain was struggling more fiercely than ever before.

The brainless person who had been pretending to be dead on the hospital bed stopped his act at this moment, roared and leaped off the bed, rushing straight at the wolf!

"Bang!"

The response it received was a steel plate that appeared out of nowhere.

The wolf gently slammed the steel plate against the wall, like swatting a fly.

Subsequently, the steel plate deformed, transforming into several binding straps that firmly secured it in place.

This is how she learned to deal with "bad people" from television.

She tried again, attempting to insert the brain into the brainless person's cranial cavity.

However, the brain seems to be a size too big.

During the insertion process, the already fragile skull began to crack, and the entire head showed signs of disintegration.

Unable to maintain its human form, the thing simply abandoned its disguise, its body instantly turning into a shapeless puddle of black mud, breaking free of its restraints and pouncing towards the wolf!

At the same time, two new brain monsters silently appeared behind the wolf.

They let out sharp screechs and lunged at her head!

"I can't give you my head," the wolf said softly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three muffled thuds.

Two steel nails pinned the two new brain monsters to the wall.

There was one more, which completely ended the first one.

"It's completely broken."

She looked at the three puddles of slime on the ground and muttered to herself.

It can't be fixed.

If it can't be repaired, then the only option is to kill it.

They are monsters, not humans, so there is no concept of good or evil, and the wolf has no burden.

She turned around without much expression and walked out of the room.

However, as soon as I stepped out of the infirmary, I found myself on nothing.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me.

However, this time, the wolf was prepared.

She hovered steadily in mid-air before slowly landing.

Before them was a corridor, similar to the previous tunnel, stretching endlessly in both directions.

This sense of déjà vu made the wolf feel somewhat bored.

Just then, a brain monster screamed and pounced down from the ceiling!

Then, she was sliced ​​into countless fragments by the metal storm surrounding the wolf. She simply continued walking forward.

What followed was a similar scene, with similar screams.

Occasionally, thick, fresh blood would seep out of the wall without warning;

Occasionally, a distorted, elongated shadow that doesn't belong to you will appear on the ground;

Occasionally, a piercing noise will suddenly explode in your ears, accompanied by the sneak attack of an invisible monster.

The wolf felt a little angry.

What exactly are they doing?

Why create these scenes that you don't like?

Why does it keep suddenly appear on my face and scream?

Just then, the wolf suddenly understood.

They—seemingly—wanted to scare themselves, to frighten themselves.

But it's so noisy.

Moreover, the appearance of these newly appearing monsters made her increasingly uncomfortable, and their cries grew louder and louder.

"Unpleasant."

"The wolf said softly."

"I'm angry."

The moment she finished speaking, the steel storm surrounding her suddenly accelerated its rotation, emitting a deep hum.

Every monster that came into her sight, no matter where it was hiding, was instantly swept up by the storm and crushed into dust.

There was still no way out in the corridor, either at the front or the back.

The wolf thought for a moment, then stopped, turned to face the wall beside it, and tore a gap in it.

Behind the wall was a room.

The room was packed with brain monsters and brainless people!

They surged toward her like a tide!

The wolf, however, simply stood at the opening, like a meat grinder, shredding everything that rushed towards it.

However, the monsters seemed endless.

The corridor ahead and behind, as well as the room she had torn open, were densely filled with these things.

This left the wolf momentarily bewildered.

They can't kill themselves. But it seems they can't kill them all either.

The battle remained deadlocked.

The wolf felt a slight sense of irritation.

What would your older sister do in this situation?

A memory suddenly surfaced from a corner of her mind without warning.

That was a sentence her sister said to her a long, long time ago, when she and her sister were still in an underground boxing ring in Cambodia.

"If the coach tells you to throw a fight, keep beating him until he gives in!"

She then used all the money she won to pay for medical expenses, took the coach to the best local hospital, and personally went to apologize.

Then, the coach was so moved when he saw her that he forgave her with tears in his eyes.

The wolf understood.

They should be beaten.

These monsters are trying to scare me, but I don't want to be scared like that because it's boring.

Since that's the case, keep beating them until they give up their pranks.

Having figured this out, the wolf no longer hesitated.

Like tearing apart rotten wood, the wall beside her collapsed instantly.