America: The Cremator

Chapter 98 has a problem with the hatred mechanism!

Dozens of tiny silver bullets flew out in a fan shape, blasting a hole the size of a washbasin into the nun's chest. The edges of her black robe instantly carbonized, and more black mist surged out of the wound.

Having suffered two severe blows in succession, the ghost nun's tall body staggered back half a step.

Only the lower half of her head remained, but her mouth, sewn shut with hemp rope, still retained its complete shape.

The next moment, those rough stitches began to wriggle violently.

"Sizzle—"

—"

With a chilling tearing sound, the ghost nun forcibly snapped the hemp rope sewing her lips shut.

A gaping maw covered in barbs and fangs suddenly opened, making no sound in the conventional sense, but the surrounding air instantly became extremely distorted.

A visible, transparent ripple spread wildly outwards in a fan shape from the center of her mouth.

The invisible sound waves swept away a layer of water from the ground, turning it into a misty fog.

Su Long felt a sharp pain in his eardrums, and his brain went blank with a "buzz," losing all ability to think.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible, enormous force slammed into his chest. It was as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding heavy truck. His feet left the ground instantly, and he flew backward for more than ten meters before crashing heavily into the moss-covered stone wall.

Large patches of hardened moss fell down, and Su Long slid into the puddles, a metallic taste rising in his throat, and his vision briefly blurred.

At the same time, Lucas's massive body was also overturned by the sound waves.

He tumbled in mid-air and crashed hard into a puddle a few meters away, the shotgun slipping from his hand and falling to the side.

The impact of the sound waves weakened slightly after they swept over Sullon and Lucas.

Before Hannah, who was standing at the back, could react, she was knocked to the ground by the aftershock.

The ghost nun completely ignored Suron and Lucas, who were struggling to get up, and fixed her crimson eyes on Hannah on the ground.

Her tall frame leaned forward, her right arm suddenly shot out, stretching several meters in mid-air, her five fingers gripping Hannah's slender neck tightly.

The ghost nun slightly raised her hand, and Hannah was lifted into the air. Her face quickly turned red, and she clung tightly to the withered hand with both hands, kicking wildly with her feet, but she couldn't budge it an inch.

Just at this critical moment, another ominous and eerie aura descended, and thick black mist surged from Dania's body.

In the blink of an eye, her height increased to 1.9 meters, her bright blue pupils became slits, and black tiger stripes appeared on both sides of her cheeks.

Dania slammed her long, powerful legs into the ground, sending a shockwave through the bluestone beneath her feet. Her figure blurred into a blur, instantly covering a distance of over ten meters and appearing to the right of the ghost nun.

"Let her go!"

Dania roared, gripped the chainsaw handle tightly with both hands, and used her waist to propel the high-speed rotating saw blade diagonally upwards.

The silver-tungsten alloy chain teeth rubbed violently against the ghost nun's withered arm, producing a tooth-grinding cutting sound and a burst of flying black mist.

The chainsaw's immense tearing force severed the nun's right arm joint.

The severed hand that had been gripping Hannah's neck lost its support and loosened its grip.

Hannah fell heavily into the puddle, clutching her neck and coughing violently, greedily inhaling the murky air.

Dania, having landed a successful blow, showed no sign of backing down. She turned the saw blade around, preparing to cut the demon nun in half at the waist.

The ghost nun suddenly turned her head and slowly raised her left hand towards Dania.

Five sharp claws instantly extended, precisely gripping the high-speed rotating saw blade. The alloy chain teeth slashed wildly in her palm, bursting out a series of dazzling sparks and black mist.

Dania's arm muscles bulged high as she struggled twice, trying to pull back the chainsaw, but the saw blade remained motionless.

The demon nun's gaping maw curved upwards, revealing an extremely ferocious smile.

She swung her left arm outwards with a sudden burst of power, sending the chainsaw and Dania, who was gripping the handle, flying with tremendous force and crashing into a dark corner in the distance.

Just as Dania was thrown away, a cold silver light burst out from behind where she had been standing.

Elena gripped her longsword tightly with both hands, her body crouching low, like a hunting leopard.

The longsword transformed into a bolt of lightning, precisely piercing the ghost nun's slowly recovering chest.

Elena's tactical boots pressed firmly against the ground, and her waist and arms simultaneously unleashed astonishing power.

"drink!"

With a furious roar, she gripped the sword with both hands and swung it upwards. The sharp blade, imbued with the exorcising aura of the lantern, cleaved the ghost nun's chest and mangled head in two from bottom to top.

Large clumps of black mist sprayed wildly to both sides like a ruptured abscess, and the ghost nun's enormous body froze in place.

But before Elena could draw her sword and retreat, countless black threads instantly surged from the wound on the ghost nun's right arm, reforming into an even sharper claw.

"Pfft."

The newly grown claws shot out with lightning speed, piercing through Elena's left shoulder, and blood instantly stained her tactical vest.

The ghost nun clenched her fingers, gripped Elena's collarbone, lifted her high, and then threw her forcefully against the stone wall behind her like a rag doll.

Elena groaned in pain, clenching her teeth in mid-air as she tried to adjust her landing posture to avoid hitting her head.

Su Long aimed precisely at Elena's landing point, opened his arms, and caught her steadily. The enormous impact forced him to take three steps back before he could barely regain his footing.

Elena's face turned deathly pale from the excruciating pain, and wisps of black smoke were emanating from the wound on her left shoulder.

A strange contamination was seeping into her body through her blood.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Long put one arm around Elena's waist and quickly unfastened the "Raphael" from his waist with the other hand, then unscrewed the lid of the pot.

He aimed the spout at the bloody hole in Elena's shoulder and poured the wine, imbued with divine power, directly into it.

The clear liquor sizzled as it touched the wound, like cool water being poured onto a red-hot iron.

sound.

Large plumes of white steam rose up, and the black mist clinging to the wound was forcibly purified by the holy wine.

Su Long watched as the flesh at his wound began to heal at a visible speed and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Can we still fight?" Su Long asked in a low voice.

Elena braced herself against Su Long's chest with her right hand and stood up straight: "Don't worry, you won't die."

On the other side, after defeating Elena, the Ghost Nun completely ignored everyone else.

Her newly formed crimson eyes locked onto Hannah, who was slumped on the ground, and she walked straight toward Hannah, enveloped in swirling black mist.

"Bang!"

A loud gunshot interrupted the ghost nun's steps.

Lucas had already climbed out of the water.

He knelt on the ground, his Remington shotgun spitting out deadly fire once more.

The pure silver deer bullet slammed into the ghost nun's knee joint.

The immense impact caused the ghost nun's right leg to buckle abruptly, and her tall body tilted forward uncontrollably.

But she quickly braced herself on the ground with her hands, dragging her broken body, and continued to crawl toward Hannah in an extremely contorted posture.

Seeing this, Su Long frowned deeply.

As he watched the ghost nun's almost obsessive movements, a thought flashed through his mind:

The behavior of this bizarre entity defies all common sense.

She blew her head off, Lucas blasted her chest open, Dania severed her arm, and Elena even cleaved her in two.

The four of them inflicted extremely serious damage on the Ghost Nun, but she ignored them, her target remaining Hannah the entire time.

This hate mechanism is seriously flawed!

Why?

Surong's gaze swept back and forth between the ghost nun and Hannah.

Bizarre behavior usually follows a certain fixed logic or rule.

unless----

Su Long gripped the "Sirius" in his hand tightly, and a bold guess surfaced in his mind.

This monster, sealed away for a hundred years, is wary of Hannah!