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

"Wow!"

The huge movement brought up a stream of water and bubbles. When Chris's head was close to the water surface, he felt as if thousands of hands appeared behind him, as if they wanted to keep him at the bottom of the dark water forever.

As Kerry expected, the moment he showed that he seemed to need oxygen, the deep divers burst out with their speed comparable to that of tuna, like several torpedoes speeding through the water, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Kerry's ankles.

It was clearly just a stream less than two and a half meters deep, but at this moment it felt like a deep ocean.

Seeing that Kerry seemed to have really lost his strength, even his eyes closed, and even the axe that frightened them sank to the bottom of the water, the fishmen swarmed over.

He began to stab Kerry with the weapon in his hand.

Feeling the huge potential energy pulling him downward, Kerry smiled.

He didn't do nothing during this run; his pistol was already fully loaded with bullets.

A pistol cannot be used the same way as on shore. Under water, where the density is nearly 800 times that of air, the power of a pistol will drop to a very humorous level.

Therefore, losing vision on the shore or being too far away underwater is not a good option.

Carefully feeling the things, whether spears or sharp claws, tearing his body apart, Kerry sank to the bottom of the water.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Under the water, several bubbles emerged one after another.

Kerry finally locked onto the opponent's approximate position through the sense of pain, but because the opponent's swimming speed was so fast that it was weird, he had to act quickly.

Even a deep diver cannot exert muscle force at the same speed as a cockroach. It is not like a fish that can swim by swinging its body. No matter how fast it is, it still needs a starting force, and that moment is what Kerry wants to seize.

The gun barrel was bouncing back and forth with bubbles. It was likely that the gun wouldn't last long after being thoroughly immersed.

But that's enough for now.

He fired continuously at the approximate location and emptied the nine bullets in the magazine.

Without any restraints, Kerry floated to the surface of the water, dragging his body, which was pierced like a hedgehog.

"call!"

He took a deep breath of air, closed his eyes and endured the stimulation of the cold stream water on his wounds, then pulled a spear out of his body and threw it forward.

“Aaa!”

A Deep Diver that was shot but not killed let out a painful roar.

"Hoohoo!"

Kerry gasped for breath and swam hard towards the shore.

There are three more, there should be three more.

Kerry glanced at the number of bodies floating to the surface and the results of his quick underwater glance.

Kerry suddenly spat out the water from his nose and mouth, dragging his body which seemed a little heavy due to being soaked in water, with a spear tucked under his arm, while loading bullets into the pistol which he didn't know how long it could be used, and ran wildly.

After a while, Kazuma caught up with the running Kerry on a bike.

"Quick! Get in the car!"

When Kerry saw Kazuma riding a motorcycle, his eyes lit up and he sat on it the moment the other party stopped.

Then Kazuma turned the accelerator.

With a buzzing sound, the two of them started to rush along the stream towards the outlet.

"Hoohoo!"

The next person to leave with their exhaust fumes was a confused and splashing Kiritani Kazuto.

He looked at the monster corpses floating around him with some horror. He just watched as some light-like things passed by his body and floated into his body little by little. His hunger was instantly relieved a lot.

But now it’s not a matter of whether he is hungry or not. He struggled to climb to the shore and gasped for breath.

That man... no... that monster is still over there.

Looking at this place, he could imagine what a fierce battle had taken place here before, but he did not intend to retreat. Asuna was still in this resort, and he must stop the monster. Through the visible buildings, he roughly judged the direction and ran towards the place where he had seen the man before.

On the other side, Kazuma stepped on the accelerator regardless of the bumps, and the two quickly arrived at the end of the resort.

At this moment, a scene that made the two of them shudder was happening. Several men in security uniforms were trying to drag a dismantled iron gate away from the stream.

Those people were a little frightened when they saw Kerry and the other man coming.

"Quick! The two monsters the priest mentioned are coming! Shoot!"

"Hurry up!"

Kazuma shouted, and continued forward at this speed without slowing down, while dodging possible shots.

Kazuma rushed forward without hesitation, and Keri understood his intention and raised his spear.

Just like an ancient general riding a horse and slashing, he held Kazuma's waist with one hand, and the spear in Kerry's hand stabbed forward as the car sped forward.

Seeing this, the security guards who were still tightening the fuse were so frightened that they didn't want to care about the priest's mission at all. They dropped the fence gate and wanted to run away.

But they had no choice in this. With a slightly violent turn, Kazuma chased after him.

In the night, the flashlight illuminated the weapon in Kerry's hand, piercing through the corpse as well.

But there was no time to care about those people. Chris threw away the spear and turned back to the stream mouth with Makoto. The two of them took a quick look. The structure of this exit was actually a bit like a sewer drain. Dense iron fences grew from the bottom and were connected to the wall of the resort, dividing the stream into two parts, inside and outside. There were some unloaded windows there, and no one knew why such a facility was designed with a hole.

Kerry jumped into the water and blocked the hole with his body, while Kazuma shone the flashlight into the water and took out a pistol.

78

Chapter 78: BOSS battle has begun!

Half a minute later.

"Bang! Bang!"

When the three fishmen arrived at the exit, they found that it was full, so they returned in horror.

But there is no chance of escape now.

After a few shots, they were hit in many places on their bodies and could no longer escape. What was waiting for them was to jump into the water and be ruthlessly killed.

The two decided to wait along the road for a while. Kerry would guard the exit alone, while Kazuma would search along the way with a strong flashlight.

However, neither of them noticed that the phone that Kazuma had thrown out was flashing. Looking at the screen, it was the contact person they had contacted before calling, but the two of them had muted and turned off the vibration mode of their phones in order to hide.

More than ten minutes later, Kerry felt a little overwhelmed as he looked at the pieces of flesh that were refreshing around him again.

But this time I have time to chat with this new teammate.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Kirito opened his eyes in the cold stream.

Although he had experienced it twice, the feeling before death still made him feel scared.

Kerry felt a headache looking at the man made of pieces of meat.

Why is everyone's resurrection different? Kerry calculated the time in his mind.

The resurrection speed of Kazuto Kiritani is actually faster than that of Kazuma, and it is much faster. In about 50 seconds, those pieces of meat were put together into a human again.

But there was a problem, that was his corpse appeared directly next to him.

Just like in some games when a character's resurrection passive is triggered, he can still be attacked.

If he is really a combat-capable teammate, everyone may need to guard his body.

All I can say is that He Hezhen's resurrection method has its pros and cons.

Kirito looked around, splashed onto the shore, and was about to determine the direction before looking for it when he heard a cough.

"Cough cough!"

He turned around and saw Kerry with his head above the water and his body tightly grasping the outlet door.

He vaguely heard voices the previous two times, but when he was resurrected there was no one around him. This time there was someone around.

"That... that..."

Kirito didn't know how to start and scratched his head.

But then he remembered that the monster was still in the resort and was a little anxious.

He remembered what Kerry looked like. He should be the one who had been fighting monsters with great power before. He just didn't know why he was lying here like Spider-Man.

"Um, what are you doing?"

"I'm imitating the people of Tokyo from the last century."

"Uh……"

Kirito was a little confused by Kerry's answer.

"In the last century, a quarter of Tokyo was covered in incendiary bombs by the United States. I heard that at that time, Tokyo residents jumped into the river to survive. As a result, the water in some places was boiled. I think a dish called oden or something was born..."

Kirito's face twitched when he heard Keri's words.

Suddenly my thoughts became confused.

"Um, are you going to kill those monsters? Can you come over there with me? There's another one over there."

Kirito spoke tentatively with some uncertainty.

He wasn't quite sure what the person in front of him did, because he didn't know that he had been resurrected next to Kerry the previous two times.

But he saw that Kree seemed to be fighting those fishmen, so he decided to invite him along if possible.

Kirito is better than ordinary people in at least one respect. When faced with an unsolvable problem, normal people would seek help from others, but for him, no matter whether he can solve it or not, the first thing he considers is to face it himself.

Even when it came to the monster that had killed him twice, he was still thinking about whether he could find something to defeat it.

However, Kerry frowned when he heard the key words in his words.

There is still one, so how should I choose between here and there?

So he thought about it and opened the group chat in his mind.

[Kerry: There seems to be a monster in the resort. How are you doing over there?]

Sato Kazuma: There probably aren't any left. The resort is so small, I even looked under the bridge.

It's no wonder the two of them were cautious. If one of them let the other get away, they would feel that their kindness wouldn't solve the problem, so they would run and tell the underwater city first. Then the fishmen would feel that they had to take the initiative, and it would be bad if a wave hit them before they could kill the Japanese civil servants.

It's a pity that the Deep Ones are a proud race. Apart from their supreme mission of resurrecting a certain octopus head, they usually have no social needs. They will not take joint action except to form sects or have any plans to help Cthulhu win the resurrection match.

Of course, we should also be thankful that the ocean overlord mentioned by these fish people is mostly Dagon, not the God King Tang.

[Sato Kazuma: Wait for me, I'll be here to guard.]

Kerry: OK

"Wait, you're that Keri? I'm Kazuto Kiriya."

Kirito also saw the chat room in front of him, so he asked in real life.

After receiving Kerry's affirmative answer, he really wanted to ask about the current situation.

But soon Kazuma arrived here on a motorcycle.

"Leave it to you. Ah, it's that dead cashier."

As soon as Kazuma saw the situation in front of him, he understood what was going on.

He drew out his small sickle and jumped into the water to take Kerry's place.

He pulled out a pistol and some bullets from his pocket and gave them to Kerry, who in turn threw his own wet pistol to Kirito.

"Will it work?"

"Uh... yes."

Kirito, who was not used to the two men's swift and decisive actions, took the gun and bullets in a daze.

"gone."

Kerry got on the motorcycle, patted his back seat, and pointed at the spear on the ground.

"I'm still waiting for your directions. Hold it for me."