Don't force me to use my right fist.

Generally speaking, isn't something made up of a bunch of small fry still just small fry?

The fact that he actually had to face it seriously made Sawa feel as if he had embarrassed himself.

Although this thing clearly had no resistance to time stop, Wei Zuoyou didn't want to bully it. Since the other side liked to eat, he wanted to see if this thing could eat anything.

With a swift movement, he pulled two red and white TNT cubes from his backpack. Sōyū casually ignited them, then vanished in a blur, appearing beside the monster.

Once Saya gets serious, all that fly monster can catch in its countless eyes is the afterimage left behind after his high-speed movement.

By the time the monster came to its senses, Saya had somehow managed to stuff two lit TNT pellets into its strange mouth. All it could do was bite them down hard.

To Saya's surprise, the explosion he had planned did not occur. The ignited TNT seemed to have been transported to another dimension and went silent. Instead, the fly monster, realizing its predicament, began wildly waving its sharp forelimbs. Saya's speed made dodging this easy, but as he darted past it, he quickly noticed something.

After absorbing the obsidian pillar and the two pieces of TNT he had thrown, the thing's speed and power seemed to increase by a visible rate.

Zuo You is now somewhat relieved that he didn't let Tamamo-no-Mae, that fox, stay. If she hadn't noticed that he had fed that guy a bunch of skills, even things that could have been defeated would have been defeated by her. But even so, Zuo You still wants to test it again to see if it's really as he guessed.

But by learning from the small things, at least by thoroughly understanding the attack strength of the smaller monsters, one won't be completely lost when encountering the boss. Indeed, after hearing Tamamo-no-Mae's account of the child's disappearance, Saya had no intention of standing idly by.

Sawa can't tolerate the existence of such adorable creatures as humans, Yuu.

Simply erected another red magic circle, and Zuoyou raised his hand to aim it at the fly monster in front of him.

Endless flames, accompanied by scorching heat, coalesced into a fireball that quickly enveloped the monster, instantly filling the air with the stench of burning protein.

But soon, the flames that were still burning fiercely gradually subsided, and the monster's already pitch-black body was revealed again.

Moreover, his exposed body had clearly swelled up again, looking like a muscular man who had just finished bulking up.

The magical flames converged towards the monster's strange mouthparts and were then sucked into its body.

Those disgusting compound eyes looked at Saku with a defiant gaze, as if they were devouring not flames, but Saku's flesh and blood.

"Hmm, so that means the magic will be largely absorbed, and the damage it can cause will be extremely limited?"

Sōyū, however, paid no attention to it. He simply recorded the phenomenon silently. After thinking for a moment, he took out a weapon from his backpack that had no enchantments.

He made this thing out of boredom a thousand years ago, and he never expected it would come in handy now.

Amidst the monster's furious roar after absorbing the flames, Zuoyou, wielding his iron sword in one hand, flashed to its side.

After being approached by Saya once, the fly monster began to swing its forelimbs and attack wildly like a tortoise's fist.

The iron sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he aimed directly at the joint of the monster's forelimb during an opening in its attack.

The strike felt like hitting an extremely hard rock, making it difficult even for Sōyū to make a move. Fortunately, as the saying goes, great effort can produce miracles.

With another powerful thrust of his arm, the forelimb severed by the iron sword in his hand snapped off instantly. Foul-smelling bodily fluids mingled with blood, gushing out and causing the terrifying monster to let out a sharp roar. The severed forelimb clearly caused it immense pain. However, Yu felt no joy at all. His iron sword, which had initially been at full durability, shattered into pieces with that single blow, and the parts that had come into contact with the monster's bodily fluids melted into a pool of molten iron.

Ranged energy damage will be absorbed, but will melee fighters risk being contaminated by this corrosive liquid?

Sōyu scratched his head in slight distress, then watched as the roaring monster visibly regenerated a forelimb from its severed wound, adding another thought to his mind.

It also has a high-speed reply function.

Well, this setup is good enough to be a boss, but using it as an elite monster makes Zuoyou feel like it's a waste.

However, now that the intelligence has been gathered, it seems that Zuoyou has no intention of continuing to play with it.

Ignoring the monster's howls and resentful gaze, Sōyū casually waved his hand, and a row of crossbow bolts already strung on bowstrings were planted in front of him.

"You're lucky today. I'll just use the original attack to take you down. You like to eat, right? You can have as many arrows as you want."

If he can't withstand magic attacks and has no way to fight in melee, isn't that just encouraging him to use ranged physical damage like arrows? And unfortunately, he had already prepared a lot for that.

Chapter 540 Too Brutal

Zuoyou had wanted to cosplay a certain blonde senior's actions for a long time.

He didn't have any particular thoughts; he was just incredibly handsome. He had prepared many loaded crossbows a long time ago, but he hadn't had a chance to take them out until now.

Now that he has the Creative Mode, a cheat that saves him a lot of space, he has even more reason to completely imitate her.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find a similar gun mod, so I had to use a crossbow, which is also a single-shot weapon, as a substitute.

However, in this way, it cannot be considered a complete plagiarism, as it also incorporates some of the characteristics of Minecraft.

The fly monster that serves as the target perfectly fits this formula, so it would be unreasonable for Sayu not to take the opportunity to satisfy his chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) spirit.

But obviously, the monster wouldn't just stand there and let Saya attack it. Already furious because Saya had cut off its forelimbs, it flapped its wings and came to Saya's side almost the instant Saya finished preparing.

With its mouthparts and forelimbs swung down together, the monster headed straight for Sawa's head.

Zuoyou showed no panic at being ambushed, as if he had expected the attack. He simply grabbed a crossbow from the ground and aimed it at the attacking monster.

Its sharp forelimbs slashed down fiercely, but with the sound of a crossbow being fired, the fly-like monster's attack stopped in mid-air.

The immense impact of the crossbow bolt rendered it unable to move its limbs, and even its mucus-dripping mouthparts remained suspended in front of Sōyū.

What Sōyu did next was simply toss aside the crossbow he had already fired, and with his other hand, he held the second crossbow he had prepared beforehand, aimed it at the monster's body, and pulled the trigger.

The force of the second impact caused the monster in mid-air to lose its balance, and its entire body was knocked backward.

The crossbow bolt, brimming with terrifying power, pierced its incredibly tough armor, leaving a bloody hole in its body and rendering it unable to continue its forward charge.

But for this monster, the nightmare had only just begun.

Although the crossbow bolt was incredibly powerful, it only had impact force. Wounds caused by a crossbow bolt without any special abilities could heal quickly, and it wasn't considered a particularly serious injury to it.

But after seeing that Sōyū had finished using his crossbow and casually threw it on the ground, then picked up a crossbow from the pile in front of him and aimed it at him, the fly monster's mentality underwent a subtle change.

Before it could even think about whether it should create some distance to fight Saya and avoid being hit again, Saya pulled the trigger of its crossbow once more.

The last two crossbow bolts, carrying immense force, arrived in front of it in the blink of an eye. It couldn't even dodge them, let alone detect their trajectory.

The two arrows struck the monster's wings, which were sharper than blades, precisely on its back. With a crisp sound of bone shattering, the fly-like monster...

"roar!"

A howl, whether filled with anger or pain, rang out, and the fly monster's once agile body instantly twisted into a ball, its previous arrogance completely gone.

But Zuoyou acted as if he were the cruel and ruthless demon, a smile playing on his lips, and casually picked up two more crossbows.

The target this time was the monster's still-standing legs; the immense force instantly snapped them in half, causing it to kneel on the ground.

Its hideous mandibles stretched helplessly toward the sky, and for a moment this terrifying monster even seemed somewhat pathetic.

But Sawa continued to pick up the crossbow on the ground and shoot at it, just like a demon enjoying the killing.

Even so, the crossbows he had placed in front of him were being consumed at a visible rate; almost in the blink of an eye, only the two in his hand remained.

The monster he was relentlessly shooting at was in a rather horrific state; it was only thanks to its terrifying regenerative abilities that it was able to barely withstand the attacks.

Judging from the resentment revealed in its broken compound eyes, if Saya gave it a chance to catch its breath, it would definitely not hesitate to take Saya down with it.

Zuoyou looked at the crossbows he had thrown all over the ground. Showing off was fun for a moment, but it would be a disaster later. Putting aside everything else, just reloading these crossbows after they were recovered would keep Zuoyou busy for a long time.

But the monster was clearly not dead yet, and because of his brief pause, its already riddled body seemed to be healing once again.

Saya was so moved by its strong determination to repair its body that it almost cried. So, to repay its efforts and resilience, Saya felt it had to do something in return.

After firing the last two crossbow bolts, Zuoyou, showing him great respect, activated the instant creation mode. He then clapped his hands and pulled out over a hundred fully loaded crossbow bolts from thin air, planting them in the ground.

"Let's have some fun today, shall we?"

Sōyū, grinning broadly, didn't even calculate how much faith he would need to consume. Since he now had a way to consistently and permanently increase his faith, he naturally...

If showing off brings you joy, why not?

The fly monster, which was struggling to stay afloat and waiting for Sōyū to use up all its crossbow bolts before delivering the fatal blow, almost fainted when it saw the crossbows stuck in the ground as if they had appeared out of nowhere.

Is this ever going to end? wuhl

For a moment, the only sounds in the space were the firing of crossbows and the impact of flesh being pierced, making it even more terrifying than a scene from a horror movie.

Finally, before Sōyū's crossbow bolts ran out, the monster's recovery ability was still slightly inferior.

The ability to infinitely regenerate its body is clearly beyond the capabilities of a monster like it; the fact that it has managed to persist until now is already a miracle.

As Saya reluctantly pulled the trigger of his crossbow, before he could even pick up the remaining crossbow from the ground, he saw the terrifying monster lose its grip and explode into a pile of mangled flesh.

Looking at the experience points and loot that exploded from the monster's body, Zuoyou silently shook his head.

Chapter 541 He is Sasuke

Outside that eerie space, Tamamo-no-Mae was helping Saya, who was panting and clearly still not recovered, to sit down on an empty chair.

She understood everything that had happened in that flesh and blood space from the moment she came into contact with her clone.

Knowing how kind the girl before her was, her gaze softened as she looked at her. Treating others sincerely doesn't guarantee a return, but it will definitely leave a lasting impression.

Saya was panting heavily. Once she was safe, she realized just how dangerous what had just happened was.

If Saya had arrived even a little later, she and that girl would have become victims of those monsters.

Even so, she still didn't feel any regret. Despite her fear, if given another chance, she would still rush forward and continue doing it.

Rather, what she cares about most right now is where the child she was holding in her arms went after escaping from that eerie street.

"Excuse me, ma'am, what about that child? Is she alright?"

After searching for a long time without finding the child, the girl tugged at Tamamo-no-Mae's short sleeve. If she wasn't mistaken, it was Tamamo-no-Mae who had teleported out of that street with her and the child.

Therefore, asking her should give you a general idea of ​​the answer.

"You silly girl, don't worry, she'll be fine."

With a gentle smile, Tamamo-no-Mae reached out her small hand like an elder to wipe Saya's hair, which was damp with sweat from her flustered state, behind her ear before answering her question.

He couldn't very well tell her that he was the same girl from before, and that they had now merged back into one, could he?

Saya tilted her head in confusion, but seeing Tamamo-no-Mae's serious expression that didn't seem to be lying, she responded with a smile.

But the smile only lasted a moment before her cute and delicate little face turned sad again.

"Um, is Saya okay? What were those monsters just now? Why did they attack us?"

Just thinking about the monsters' terrifying appearance made Saya's heart beat slower. If Saya hadn't come, she definitely wouldn't have had the strength to fight them.

The monsters clearly showed no pity for them; they practically wore their hunger on their faces.