Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

He reacted quickly, and judging the length of his opponent's wrist, he prepared to change his moves.

"boom!"

Following a muffled sound, the only thing left in Kirito's mind the next moment was the feeling of weightlessness.

"Ok?"

Looking at the man who fell miserably to the ground with his chest sunken after being slapped by him, and then crashed into the bar behind him, the fishman tilted his head in confusion.

"boom!"

However, the sharp pain in the fish's head made it begin to lose consciousness.

It tried hard to turn its head and look towards the door, but was surprised to find that its companions were retreating in fear.

What's going on here? Are the Deep Ones afraid of humans?

Afraid! Just afraid!

The Deep Ones retreated in terror.

Even monsters are afraid of a monster that cannot be killed. They have tried various methods, even biting his flesh and blood, but their fellow monsters who did so could only cover their mouths and wail in fear. He still stood firm and continued to hack and kill their compatriots.

At this time, Kerry finally discovered some abnormality in his body.

It seemed to be the same when it came to the ghouls before. A ghoul that tried to bite me seemed to have a violent reaction.

Not sure if it's true, but worth a try.

Kerry raised the axe horizontally towards the fishmen who were looking at him in horror, and slowly slid the sharp side of the axe blade facing upwards across Kerry's palm.

Kree's blood flowed from it, soaking the axe blade, which was already stained with the blood of the murlocs, with scarlet.

When the fishmen who were facing Kerry but still did not dare to step forward saw this scene, they felt that the axe was endowed with some kind of witchcraft and felt an indescribable impact.

What...what did you do?

The next thing they faced was that the spear was pulled out of his body, and the axe in Kerry's hand, still dripping with blood, attacked them rapidly.

The fishmen's expressionless heads turned rapidly, and they threw their weapons in fear.

Kerry dodged and moved forward, and actually killed his way out.

At the same time, Kazuma, who had been dealing with the fishmen by the window, felt the pressure relieved. He had no recovery ability and was injured after fighting three enemies in a row. A piece of his right shoulder was cut off, and the nerves and muscles exposed to the air made Kazuma's face turn pale.

However, he gritted his teeth and tore off a piece of clothing to wrap around his shoulders. He turned around to look at the man who had been shouting before. His girlfriend seemed to be anxiously helping him to lie down and breathe. However, based on Kazuma's experience, his injuries were basically fatal.

With a sigh, Kazuma followed Keri to kill.

Endurance is their advantage in being immortal. As long as they can withstand a burst of attacks from the enemy group and are not controlled, they will basically be invincible.

The nature of the battle tonight will begin to change, from defending the home to hunting.

Only after the two men and the monsters left did the crowd in the hall quiet down.

"Can you please call an ambulance?"

Asuna Yuuki looked at Kirito lying on the ground and shouted anxiously, but none of those people cared about them. After discovering that the monster had left, they rushed out without hesitation and fled in the direction they thought was safe.

Kirito, who was lying on the ground, was a little dazed. He seemed to hear Asuna say something like "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be here", but tinnitus had already begun to occupy his ears.

"Asuna, run!"

He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was hoarse and his ears didn't hear any echo. He himself wasn't sure if he had said it out loud. Later, feeling the tears dripping on his face, Kirito felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have quarreled with his sister just because he found out he wasn't his biological child, nor should he have ignored his family. In fact, if he had practiced kendo more, maybe...

[A new connection has been added. Kazuto Kiriya has died and will be reborn at the bonfire...]

Suddenly, a message popped up in Kazuma and Chris's heads.

【Kerry:? 】

【Sato Kazuma:? 】

[Kerry: Wait, I realized, we haven't used this thing before]

While killing monsters, Kerry suddenly discovered a shocking fact.

Damn, it seems like they have a built-in contact method in their heads that is convenient for group activities, cheating on exams, and saving phone bills, but they never use it.

【Sato Kazuma:! 】

Satou Kazuma: Really? Speaking of which, who is that Kazuto Kiritani? And why am I resurrected, and he's been reborn?

Sato Kazuma: What's the difference between these two?

[Sato Kazuma is dead and waiting to be resurrected. Countdown 3 minutes...]

Sato Kazuma was distracted while typing in the chat room during the battle and was killed by a sneak attack from the fishman.

But the answer to this question soon became apparent.

With a flash of fire, a black-haired boy with a sunken chest appeared beside Kerry.

However, Kerry did not stop the pursuit and continued to chase the fishmen.

After a while, the chest of the body that was thrown there began to swell, just like Kerry's normal repair, and then his eyes opened.

"Where is this...? Wait, I think I saw this before I died..."

Kirito looked around and waved his finger at the air uncertainly. In his view, a thing that looked like the chat interface of Sword Art Online appeared, and immediately followed by a fierce feeling of hunger that made him want to cut himself open and swallow him.

【Kiritani Kazuto: What's going on? 】

[Sato Kazuma has resurrected at the bonfire]

76

Chapter 76 No, buddy.

"Good boy, we actually have someone else here."

The first thing Kazuma did after his resurrection was to sigh.

Then he rushed to the body of the murloc killed by Kree and picked up a harpoon.

It has almost become Kazuma's instinct to find a weapon as soon as he opens his eyes.

"But why isn't she a beautiful girl?"

The two chased the group of merfolk all the way to their location. Not surprisingly, the group of merfolk finally fled to the creek.

It would be better to say that this was the best place they had chosen. If the truth were revealed, they would escape from this stream that directly connected to the estuary. It would be like the mechanical puppets in Yu-Gi-Oh that opened the field, or the sword master in League of Legends with low health. No one could stop them from escaping.

The incident happened too quickly. Kerry thought there would be at least a bloody battle, but the other side fled too quickly.

Kerry wasn't sure where the stream led, but he didn't have time to hesitate.

Judging from the gradually decreasing smell, at least a dozen of them had just escaped into the stream. If they were allowed to reach the sea, everything Kerry did would be in vain.

Kerry felt in his pocket, took out his cell phone, and quickly entered the number in his memory.

"Dudu!"

"Hey! What's wrong, sir?"

"Immediately organize personnel to find a way to cut off the stream leading out of the resort, or intercept it downstream. Kazuma, tell him your location, and be quick."

Kerry threw the phone to Kazuma, who caught it in a panic.

"Hey! Then you..."

Kazuma hurriedly took the phone in the dark, but before he could ask, he saw Kerry jumping into the stream.

Perhaps considering the success rate of rescue, the depth of this stream was not very deep. Chris's feet kept climbing down and kicked the riverbed, causing a slight pain from his nails. However, he forced himself to open his eyes in the stimulating stream water and swam vigorously in the direction he had determined at the beginning.

Kazuma on the shore anxiously explained the situation to the other party and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Understood, sir, please rest assured. We have installed steel gates at the entrance and exit of the stream to prevent any suspicious persons from sneaking in through the stream."

But then Kazuma frowned.

No, if they really had a steel gate, how did those murlocs get in? Would they have let themselves run into a dead end? Or did they think they would be safe if they hid in the water?

Kazuma's mind raced with information, and he was certain that there were definitely more than just a few traitors in the resort, and he might even be in contact with them, but now he could only consider the best solution.

"There's a bridge with flowers on it here. Send a car over here immediately. If you don't find me, drive down along the stream."

After the other party said he knew what was going on, Kazuma hung up in a hurry and started running backwards.

At the same time, as a large number of people fled from the restaurant, the entire resort began to fall into chaos. Lights were turned on one after another, and the other staff members felt unbelievable and absurd when they heard their colleagues' crazy descriptions.

Looking at the lighted-up resort, Kirito in the woods realized that he was not far from the restaurant where the incident had happened.

Seeing that none of the chat messages in my head had been replied to, I got up in distress.

He wanted to find Asuna and make sure she was okay, but he didn't know if she ran out of the restaurant after his death.

What was happening before his eyes was so crazy that he touched his chest and wondered if this was a fantasy before his death, or if he had turned into something like a ghost, which would disappear once he realized he was really dead, just like in those supernatural stories.

"Snapped!"

As Kirito was walking, he felt like he stepped on something. He looked down and saw that it was the corpse of a monster. He was so scared that he took two steps back, but soon another feeling filled his mind, that was appetite.

The monster exuded some delicious smell, but his senses told him that it was like a hollowed-out crab shell, and the delicious food inside had been eaten by others.

The unprecedented feeling gave him another headache, but he still followed his instinct and picked up a curved-blade scimitar in the hand of the fishman on the ground. He didn't know how it was made, but the size was a bit too big for him. It seemed that this thing was designed for these monsters with equally long claws and arms.

Tightening his grip on the object in his hand, Kirito walked forward, but soon he smelled a mellow fragrance.

The impact it had on him was far greater than any other dish he had ever eaten in the food paradise of Totsuki Resort. At the end of his sight, a man in a black cloak stopped with some regret.

"Have we been discovered? He actually has a plan here. I was thinking of trying to catch that old devil Nakiri directly.

But it's okay, I want to avenge them personally more than the opportunity they created for me to escape."

When the man saw Kirito, he spoke loudly with a frivolous tone. Then he took off his hood, revealing his earlobes which clearly had some inhuman features.

Kirito had no idea what he was talking about, but he still raised his curved sword cautiously.

"That sword? I made it myself for that Chidaro guy. Why? Didn't they tell you? We just wanted to prevent a war, but you humans are so relentless."

As he spoke, the man began to slowly approach Kirito.

If either Kerry or Kazuma were present, they would definitely be able to confirm that this guy was the priest that Eizun mentioned. He was wearing a strange black robe and had a handsome face that could be recognized at a glance.

But Kirito knew nothing, and when the priest suddenly walked towards him, he raised his curved sword nervously.

"What are you talking about, guy?"

"At this point, are you still pretending to be ignorant? Do you humans really want to wait until the stars return to their proper positions before we settle accounts? Or are you humans so arrogant that you can ignore those ancient technologies, thinking that you have become a powerful species?"

As a result, the man ignored Kirito and instead changed his original small steps to a quick run. Kirito also found that while the guy was approaching him, he was putting a strange thing into his mouth and chewing it. It seemed to be a dried heart.

"Then come, even if I die, you will be buried with us when the war comes.

By the way, before I became a priest, I was also a key player in our university's karate club."

Kirito had no idea what that guy was talking about.

He felt extremely wronged.

He really wanted to explain why the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, but it was too late. He could only raise his sword to meet the enemy.

[Kiritani Kazuto is dead and waiting to be reborn...]

77

Chapter 77 Yes! Buddy!

In the river, Chris saw the clues flashing before his eyes again and the pieces of meat suddenly appeared beside him, but he had no time to care.

As he swung his axe, an undercurrent surged in the water, but it could not cause any substantial damage to his enemy.

That's right, the stream was not so turbulent that swimming was faster than running on the shore. Kerry just thought it necessary to make sure as much as possible that there were no escaped fish hiding in the water, and that if the other party was in the water, they might not have escaped.

And this is indeed the case. With the faint light shining through the water surface, Kerry can see the fish eyes reflecting a faint green color at the bottom of the water.

Those things were like ferocious jackals in the wilderness, always waiting with their dark green eyes for the moment when he showed signs of tiredness.

Kerry, on the other hand, acted as if he was trying his best to swing his axe continuously, blocking the spear that was coming at him just as fast as on the shore, and even faster.

Even though he could survive without breathing, holding his breath for a long time still made Chris feel like his lungs were burning.

The chaotic and dark environment can make people fall into fear, and Kerry seemed to be affected by this feeling. After opening the spears again, he swam hard towards the upper reaches of the stream.