Chapter 84 Annan Is Fearless

And at the moment when Annan tapped Justin.

In other words-when the hammer touched the back of Justin's hand, all the books in the study suddenly trembled.

And Justin once again felt a familiar and strong chill.

His skin suddenly tightened.

It was as if the whole person suddenly put on tights.

It's a control spell!

Justin's brain immediately recognized the problem.

But his body couldn't react at all—

I saw an invisible halo centered on Justin and suddenly spread out.

In the entire study, all books, documents, newspapers.

At the same time as being swept by that halo, it seems to have gained life at the same time.

——[Book page lock]!

All the words on the [Carrier of Knowledge] are wriggling like dense insects, embedded in the pure light flow, and become fine, mosquito-like bones.

And countless light streams formed dense chains of light, swept in from all directions, capturing Justin's body instantly!

His right hand remained in a forward grasping stance. His knees were exerting force, his muscles were still bulging high, and his face was full of savage flesh with hideous eyes. With his feet on tiptoe, he kicked the stool back with strength, and in a dynamic hunting posture, he was frozen in the air by the chain!

The chains wrapped around him a few times and nailed into his body. They are like pulsating electric light, injecting hundreds of parallel books of knowledge into Justin's brain at the same time.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Converging in the middle of countless streams of light, Justin let out an extremely painful roar, and his eyeballs trembled violently.

His eyes were instantly bloodshot and turned red. Blood quickly overflowed from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the blue veins on the head bulged high and creaking, and dark purple traces burst out from the skin.

But can't break free.

crunch crunch--

Sensing that Justin wanted to break free, the chains immediately began to tighten.

The intense pain weakened his body, and the heavy knowledge seized his body.

Justin is not defenseless.

He used his trump card the first time.

Two of the three bronze rings on his right finger lit up with light.

One of them was the curse he got after hunting down a female wizard.

【Pain loss】!

The content is very simple - after using it, you can completely lose pain and touch like her, no matter how tortured and tortured you will not be moved.

After turning on this curse, Justin felt that his brain, which was numb from the severe pain, finally woke up a little...

And the second curse he released could let him get out of trouble!

It comes from a "Gladiator" Justin once killed with a backstab.

His combat power is incomparably powerful, even stronger than Justin, and it is almost impossible to fight head-on...

——【Break out of trouble】!

This is a spell that can only be used when trapped, at the cost of being bound and freed once a week, otherwise the bones and muscles will jump directly out of the skin's restraint.

Its ability is that it can multiply the life-saving ability of expanding its strength when it is checked against "break out of trouble" and the like!

Ignore pain. The ability to break free from control. And his own perpetual motion stamina. In addition to the third spell that has not been used for the time being - it can restore the injury to one second before when it is dying, once a month.

This is what he uses to counter the weird instant-death abilities of wizards.

This is the ability system that Justin has built for himself.

Justin believes that his set of abilities will never be at a disadvantage to any extraordinary person of the same level——

"Looks like I'm going to kill..."

Justin, who recovered his sanity, grimaced,

He whispered to Annan.

His seven orifices were still bleeding, but he no longer felt pain.

I saw that under Justin's skin, one after another thick blood vessels wriggled back and forth like worms. The muscles turned crimson red at a speed visible to the naked eye, transpiring with a faint white mist.

"Ah……"

He drank softly and slowly exerted his strength.

The next moment, the chains began to vibrate.

The books in the entire room began to burst into cracks.

The first thing to crack was the newspaper.

Just like the cracked earth, deep marks were cracked on the newspapers, and the cracks began to burn slowly like ashes.

Although Annan couldn't see it, the same thing must have happened inside the book...

After all, Alvin Barber was just a viscount. This is just his manor, not his viscount mansion.

The knowledge recorded in the books in this study room cannot be so secretive. And the rune lock, which is not secret enough knowledge, is completely possible to break free quickly...

But Annan had expected this.

Before the [book page lock] was freed by Justin's brute force, Annan had already stood in front of him and made a soft whisper:

"—Go to sleep."

An Nan's eyes flashed a dull brilliance.

It is Annan's instant spell, the Eye of Sloth!

Justin, who was directly imprinted with a strong "lazy" emotion by Annan, subconsciously stagnated for a moment, and his "full struggle" was also interrupted.

Although he was very witty, the moment his consciousness became sluggish, he canceled the "pain loss".

Under the impact of intense pain, this laziness was disintegrated in an instant.

But just a moment of control is enough.

Even if Justin regained consciousness in the next moment, the chains of light that had already begun to vibrate and became shaky were already re-firmed at the moment Justin's ability to "struggle with all his strength" was interrupted. .

"Uhhhhhhh-"

Justin screamed again and was tightly bound by the chains again.

This time, Justin had no chance of escaping.

As Annan's body burst out with frost, the irresistible cold seeped into his body.

Annan was very skillful and continued the new control again. Soon Justin stopped struggling entirely.

But Annan did not intend to end him with the Wheel of Frost.

While it might be cool to use the strongest ability as a finishing move...

However, Annan is always very cautious when doing business.

At this distance, the Frost Wheel has no starting distance, and its power will not be very large. And it's entirely possible that Justin could escape by destroying the bookshelf...

So Annan opened his satchel.

He took out the bloody kitchen knife.

The shackles on his wrists have been undone, and the black mud is branded on his arms again, forming an abstract and zigzag pattern of broken swords.

- The Butcher's Blade has been activated.

"You...you were caught by me."

Annan smiled and looked at Justin, who was frozen in mid-air while maintaining a hunting attitude.

But his eyes are still pure and clean, and the ice-blue pupils are full of smiles and contentment.

His heart was filled with the excitement and joy of defeating a powerful enemy.

He doesn't care about Justin's background story at all, how many innocent people he has killed, how much hatred he bears, and who are the extraordinary people he hunted...

Because Annan is honest.

He was only happy that he had defeated this formidable enemy.

He knew he wasn't Justin who killed because of those people. Of course, if the families of those people had come before Annan first, he might have accepted the task of "revenge for them" out of pity and sympathy.

But at least for now, Annan assassinated Justin in a sneak attack just to be able to kill the Viscount and let him leave smoothly.

So Annan believed that the killing intent came from his own selfish desires.

This is called one yardage to one yardage.

—Yes, he has no hatred for Justin, but no guilt either.

Just like a child tearing down the wings of a butterfly, the depths of his heart are filled with pure joy.

What to do if you hate a monster? What if a monster wants to attack itself? What if a monster guards a treasure chest?

- Kill him if you can.

Players will answer.

But even those genuine players who have entered this world cannot continue to hold this pure player mentality after seeing the real world.

Acting just for fun, no matter the hardships, the cost-conscious, fearless monsters...they can't do it.

Because they started to care about this game, this world.

But Annan...

- Annan is fearless.

Therefore, Annan believes that only himself is the real and only player in this world...

"I'll give you a treat, brother Justin."

Annan politely gave Justin a final salute, and raised the boning knife dripping with blood in his hand: "The rest... I'm not in my control."