Whales Are Fearless (Second Update) / The Lolita-Killer Shota (Third Update)

"No! What the hell is that?!"

"Jesus! Help me!"

Meanwhile, similar scenarios continued to unfold around the soldiers in the water; as bubbles rose, they were dragged into the deep sea one by one, never to resurface.

The stench of blood and the sea grew stronger, as if a pack of monsters, devouring humans, were being bred within the Weilan cradle of life.

"Go to hell!"

The two rescue soldiers watched helplessly as their fallen comrades in the nearby sea were almost wiped out, and in a fit of fear and rage, they picked up their rifles and opened fire underwater.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, the barrel of the gun, which was firing, was snapped in two by a webbed claw. The gun exploded, and the two men, their faces covered in shrapnel, fell into the sea with cries of agony.

Immediately afterwards, a chilling tearing sound rang out, and the two unfortunate men fell completely still.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the muddy yellow water surged, and one by one, monsters with fish heads and human bodies, gray-green bodies with white bellies, webbed fingers, and scales jumped onto the rescue boat.

Their bulging, lifeless fish eyes were fixed on the living creatures inside the boat, their expressions as cold as stone.

The lead merman spat out a severed arm that it had been holding in its mouth; its sharp teeth resembled two razor blades.

"Ah! Die! You monsters!"

The two remaining armed soldiers in the small search and rescue boat retreated in terror while frantically firing at the three fishmen who had boarded the ship.

However, the high-speed bullet only managed to leave shallow scratches on the dark green scales.

It's over! As the clattering sound of the gun being loaded echoed, the people on the rescue boat turned deathly pale as they stared at the three fish-men who had jumped back onto the bow, and the figures of dead fish heads emerging from the sea.

The same phenomenon was observed on the sides and decks of many large warships, where hordes of fish-headed, human-bodied monsters swarmed in, and several landing ships were completely engulfed.

The crimson alarms flashed and blared incessantly, plunging the Monarch Organization fleet, which had originally only intended to patrol and claim its spoils, into utter chaos!

Chapter 443, Section 467: The Big Shot Who Pays to Win is Fearless (Second Update)

The lower-ranking servant race— the Deep One!

Meanwhile, Kevin, hovering in the air with his wings flapping, looked at the chaotic sea with a gloomy expression. A taboo word surfaced in his mind, and he subconsciously called out the name of this monster.

Moreover, the boy clearly saw that the scales Deep One's body had astonishing defensive capabilities; small-caliber bullets simply couldn't penetrate its armor. Only machine guns of 20mm or larger and other heavy weapons could cause damage.

Therefore, the fleet, which is mostly composed of ordinary people, is in a very passive position at this moment, and its defensive perimeter is constantly shrinking.

If it weren't for the twenty-odd Tactical Mech produced by ME Company on the deck withstanding the pressure, along with a group of Super Soldier showing signs of awakening, the entire fleet would probably have been wiped out long ago.

After confirming the situation, Kevin raised his right hand and forcefully smoothed out the two Spatial Rift that had appeared in the deep sea. The boy was somewhat powerless against the Deep One scattered in different areas.

These fish-headed, human-bodied monsters seem to possess spatial repulsion, making it difficult to use wormholes to collectively throw them into the void.

Immediately, the little angel who had secretly lent a hand fell heavily, blocking Jill Hera and the others.

"They can hold on, don't worry about that! Get to the valley! Solve the problem at its source!"

"Otherwise, if this drags on, none of these people will survive!"

After a moment's thought, Jill Hera guessed that the current situation was probably inseparable from the mysterious rituals of the Holy Trinity.

While sending these superficial teammates to their deaths might seem inhumane, Kevin's choice and actions were clearly more effective.

The five people and a gorilla immediately turned around and headed towards the pit at the bottom of the valley.

The situation was critical, and the group could no longer hide. They decided to switch from stealth to a full-scale attack. As soon as they showed themselves, nearly a hundred Holy Trinity cultists wearing Octopus-Faced Breathing Mask let out unintelligible roars and swarmed forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Conrad activated the Gene Resonance and fired several shots, directly shattering the leader's breathing mask and head.

When everyone saw the face behind the mask, they all gasped in shock.

Because the creature before them could hardly be called human; its soft, dark green head was covered with countless tentacles, similar to the suckers of an octopus or squid.

Then, the young white man who was temporarily surviving in the group picked up his submachine gun and fired a burst of bullets, only to find to his astonishment that the bullets that hit the Holy Trinity Christians had no effect whatsoever.

"You guys! Choose what you want!"

With a casual swipe, Kevin activated his Conceptual Replication ability, and a series of magnificent weapons, including the 2nd Relic, the Eclipse Greatsword, the Rose of Fate Destiny, the Electromagnetic Hand Cannon, the Six-Barrel Rotating Vulcan Cannon, and the Gungnir, materialized in mid-air.

Holy crap! Conrad and the white guy nearly popped their eyes out at the sight of the gold-plated gear scattered everywhere. They hurriedly switched to a weapon that looked good and started attacking with all their might.

Compared to Koko, you're the real arms dealer, aren't you? You even have a copy of my Rose of Fate! Don't you have any sense of copyright?

While inwardly cursing, Jill Hera unceremoniously slung an Eclipse Greatsword over his back, then charged out of the enemy ranks, dodging and leaping, firing his twin pistols in quick succession, and taking half the heads.

Having acquired a Soul Steel mace, Vajra casually swung it, and all the Holy Trinity cultists blocking his path were instantly reduced to puddles of mud.

Similarly, CC, the Green Haired Witch who had been disciplined by the cunning little boy, also tucked two small 2nd Sacred Relics into her sleeves and followed closely behind Kevin.

With the support of powerful weapons, Kevin didn't need to lift a finger. After passing through the flesh-and-blood path opened by his teammates, he arrived at the deep pit in the valley and slowly pushed forward with his right index finger.

Suddenly, the surrounding space twisted and shattered, and the strange blood-red symbols scattered around were violently erased. The pit that had swallowed countless corpses trembled violently.

Immediately, the blood mist, which was so viscous it resembled flowing liquid, emitted a rat-like screech upon this change, and extended thousands of thread-like structures that pierced and thrust towards the group.

"Skyfire Greatsword! Annihilation Form!"

Kevin took a deep breath, grabbed the Flame Greatsword with both hands, and slashed forward with all his might.

The raging, scorching heatwave was like the blazing Lieyang melting ice and snow, and the crimson mist screamed and billowed continuously.

That strange tone was like fingernails scraping glass in a person's brain, or like sticky, slippery tentacles probing into the brain and wriggling wildly.

The young white man with the weakest resistance had his eyes rolled back, his pupils shrunken to the size of grains of rice, and his whole body was convulsing. His right hand, which was holding the Electromagnetic Hand Cannon, uncontrollably rose and aimed at his own temple.

Conrad, whose face was deathly pale, was in no better shape. Fortunately, he had some self-control and pulled out the dagger from his waist, plunging it into his thigh.

Conversely, the Holy Trinity cultists, who had suffered heavy casualties, swelled up upon hearing this strange sound, their combat suits bursting open as their bodies, composed entirely of bare muscles and tentacles, expanded wildly.

As the monsters charged toward Kevin, countless purplish-black fleshy tendrils shot out from their bodies.

Once it comes into contact with this thing, whether it's the corpse of a companion or a living plant, it will devour everything and grow stronger.

"Did I give you permission to move?!"

Kevin, standing before the pit, switched the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment to his right hand, then suddenly turned around, a cold and tyrannical expression appearing on his cute little face.

As he pressed down with his left hand, the charging Holy Trinity cultists disintegrated and turned into elementary particles during their charge.

"Roar!"

At the same time, King Kong swung his spiked club in a wide arc, leaned forward, and pounded the ground while roaring.

The roar, like a thunderclap, was deafening, and after a sharp, piercing pain in everyone's minds, it brought them back to their senses.

It actually has a suppressive effect on this strange sound? The "Guardian" title is well-deserved. Luckily, I was cautious and brought it with me.

Kevin took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and pressed down. The last wisp of blood mist covering the pit was burned away with a mournful cry and completely vanished.

He threw the scorching Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment back into the Void Rift, his red hands emitting white smoke, clearly indicating that he could not use that powerful weapon again for the time being.

However, seizing the opportunity to find the source of the crisis, forcing the scattered and strange mist to condense here and hold out, and then burning it all away in one fell swoop, this is the right approach, which is both time-saving and cost-effective.

"King Kong, well done!"

In a good mood, the boy grinned at the gorilla that had done the favor.

"Roar!"

King Kong thought for a moment, then excitedly... raised his middle finger.

However, before everyone could catch their breath, a large, rotting lizard darted out of the pit, its two pairs of scarlet compound eyes filled with Abomination for life.

It's still too noisy here!

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Chapter 444: The Mature Woman Killer and the Little Cutie (Third Update)

Meanwhile, the indigenous camps.

As the fog dissipated, some of the people who had been hiding in the enclosed spaces began their journey back to their settlements.

The medical room was extremely quiet at this moment. All the patients, with bandages wrapped around their heads, lay comfortably on the beds, their bodies stretched out, as if they were thoroughly enjoying this state.

"Thank you, good girl, they're saved..."

In muffled whispers, the patients' "attending physicians," wielding blood-stained scalpels, expressed their gratitude to the pale-faced Heidewilli.

"I should be thanking you, doctor..."

"I really don't know what I would do if you weren't here..."

The young nun clasped her hands together in prayer, offering blessings to this kind parishioner.

The Beak Mask Doctor, somehow managed to break into the ward and shouted that the people here had contracted a great plague and needed to be isolated and treated as soon as possible.

The two soldiers on guard duty naturally didn't believe the strange man's nonsense and raised their submachine guns to stop him. The Beak Mask Doctor, who insisted on treating the patient, gradually became furious.

Just as a fight was about to break out between the two sides, Heidewilli, who was originally responsible for calming the patients down, unexpectedly intervened.

The young nun led the Beak Mask Doctor into a small room, asked him a few questions, and then agreed to let him touch and treat patients.

Meanwhile, Heidewilli was also busy, chanting hymns to calm the patient and ensure the surgery went smoothly at the request of the Beak Mask Doctor.

In any case, this nightmare is finally coming to an end.

"No, good girl, it's because you're here that they haven't been completely infected. You must be an angel sent by God to save this place!"

The Beak Mask Doctor picked up his teacup, and wisps of fragrant aroma seeped into the mask. His tone was one of satisfaction and relief.

"I think you too were called by the Father to come. The Lord so loves the world."

Heidewilli expressed her heartfelt gratitude to her faith, and at the same time, she felt a sense of goodwill towards the dedicated and ethical attending physician.

If his treatment methods weren't a bit too harsh, I would have liked to ask this doctor for medical advice.

"Oh dear, the tea's gotten a bit cold. Let me get you a new cup..."

Heidewilli saw that the cup in the Beak Mask Doctor's hand was no longer steaming, so she immediately and kindly took his arm and squeezed the cup.

Caught off guard, the doctor was stunned and stared blankly at the point where the two men's fingers and palms had touched.

Behind Heidewilli, the row of hospital beds swayed slightly as the patients slowly sat up.

The valley along the coast, where the Holy Trinity is based.

SCP-682, the Immortal Abomination!

With a simple eye contact, the strange creature before him instantly evoked a familiar yet unfamiliar name in Kevin's mind.

How did this high-dimensional projection individual, who harbors Abomination for all life, reappear?

Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of animal remains in the valley are all because of this? Is this Holy Trinity wants to invite?

Kevin was at a loss for what to do with the jumbled thoughts in his mind.

But as the Immortal Abomination began to move, the boy instantly calmed down, his breathing faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and his joints cracking.

In any case, this thing is extremely dangerous and must be dealt with as soon as possible!

Using a gun, I think I also have some kind of unique skill... Kaslana Gun Fu?

At the same time, the Immortal Abomination, like a high-speed train, instantly teleported in front of CC.

Inch-force - Heaven-opening!