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Revived Warrior Volume 1 Chapter 25

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Chapter

25: Matching with Death

I struggle to my feet. My body just

like fall to piece. Continuously suffering from thump, I really can't withstand

anymore. But I have to keep going on. I should not only withstand, but also win

the battle. I can't afford to lose the fight.

The sense of pain from every part

of my body comes together. Stimulate my brain again and

again. Some kind of madness accumulated inside my brain seems to break out. I squeal

out crazily:" killing!!"

It seems that there is a kind of

strength injecting to my body. I feel my blood is boiling. All around my body

burst out fire. The God of Plague appears to realize my change, he takes a step

back instantly by sub consciousness. His eyes Sparkles with surprise.

The system notifies:" you have

entered the status of 'Madness'. At the present, your 'explosion power' is 5,therefore,

your strength +100, physique +50%, time lasting 50 seconds…… "

Excellent! Without any hesitation, I

swallow two healing potions and dash to the Devil God of Disease.

With the help of 'Acceleration', I

am in the status of "Madness", hence my speed is just a little slower than him.

With my fighting technique, I can avoid most of his frontal attacks, moreover, every

time my sword almost hit his crucial part. Every attack reduces him 100 HP.

"40 seconds……30 seconds……20 seconds……10

seconds……"

The status of" Madness" will soon lose effect. Swiftly, I hide

behind one of the pillars. At this moment, there comes a notification into my

ear:" 'Madness' loses its effect. Now you have entered status of 'feebleness'. Compared

to status before, your strength reduces to 50%,. Your physique reduces to 75%,

agility reduces to 75%....... You will

not recover to normal status in3 hours.

I nearly squirt out blood from

mouth. Only 50 seconds of majestic influence, 2000 HP of reduction to the God

of Plague costs me waiting for death coming in the next few hours. If I know it

in advance, I will never ask for such status of 'Madness'. Just now, I thought

the mainframe might give me a favor.

The God of Plague dash towards me, subconsciously

I move my step. But it only finished in my brain. My movement can't catch up

with my mind. I am bitten in my chest. So the HP drops rapidly. In turn, I use

my sword to chop in the back of the Devil God of Disease, but only get

reduction of 6 HP.

In the meantime, the Devil God

discovers that I become weak too. Rather than let his mouth go, he bite my chest

more hard. Clearly, I can feel the Devil God's teeth have bitten through my

leather the set of Wolf King and stab into my

skin. Bang! The Devil God shakes his head as hard as he can. My back is bumped

painfully against a pillar. The pain which seems like sea wave overwhelms me in

a second. There is a word flashing across my brain:" death."

Exert my last consciousness, I

utilize my last trick:"mew~~~"

Just like common rat, the God of

Plague has a fear that deeply hidden in his heart: cat. Devil God of disease draws

out his teeth immediately. Then he runs far away ASAP like having an electric

shock.

I fall on the ground, consciousness

comes back to me gradually. I've lost most of my HP. So slowly, I eat my

healing potions and use my healing. I open my mouth slightly, looking at the

God of Plague who is trembling in the distant. I can't resist to smiling

bitterly, if I know what he is afraid of, why would I bother to use it in the

end?

Nevertheless, only an imitated meow,

how can it put the Devil God under control? The God of Plague realizes soon. There

is anger in his eyes. Soon, the anger transform to weird smile. Yes! I clearly

see he is damn smiling!

The weird smile hanging on his

face, I appear to get the message from him:" how dare you play a trick on me!

Thus, just wait and see how I torture you."

The God of Plague doesn't dash

anymore. He runs slowly towards me. It seems that he want me to experience the

gradually coming sense of fear. Obviously, he finds me in the status of "weakness".

Maybe in his eye, I am a person who has already died.

Now that you want to insult me, I

will let you pay for it! Under the determination of fearless death, I start my

final struggle.

But the determination can't make up

the gap between our powers.

The God of Plague easily bites and

throws me out again and again. Every time I will lose more than 150 HP. Falling

down will add dozens of HP reduction.

Retreat hell with one soldier. I

would never cower! That is splendid grandiloquence that often cited by the

famous generals in ancient time. Every time on TV, when I hear this grandiloquence,

I will choke up with exciting emotion. Now I can experience the sorrow of this

sentence finally.

If a portal that can transfer me to

a safe place appears in front of me at this moment, I will never leave! I only

want to win some credit in my heart.

My sword in silver grade has

slipped out of my hand long before. Confronted with the evil smile on Devil God's

face, I am here to wait. Wait for the final attack coming towards me. The Mystery

Turtle feels my will. It pulls my hands up, and lifts the shield against my

chest. At that moment, I know that Mystery Turtle tightly connects its fate to

me.

The God of Plague probably knows that

my healing potion has run out, but he unexpectedly stopped, looking at me with

an ironic expression. It appears that he is appreciating his prey.

Maybe he wants to play the game of"

cat catches rat". Rat has been tease for thousands of years. That must be a

tragedy to rat. Today the Devil God meets meet such a fearless person who can

play a role of cat. Surely he wants to conduct a severe revenge which targets

me.

Being humiliated by such a damn

mouse, I still uncommonly clam down.

As long as I am still alive, I

still have a chance. Though the God of Plague has 10,000 HP, while I only have

50 HP, as far as I am concerned, the possibility to win or lose perpetually is

50%.

Insisting won't always lead to

success, but giving up will definitely cause failure. I always hold this idea

in my mind.

Who has such "fortunate" to see a

mouse that can smile? That must be a face which can terrify people badly,

especially when the weird smile freezes on his face.

Light purple light hangs over the

body of Devil God. I am a little familiar with the light. It is just like the

magic in mental type used by the Devil God of Monster. But it has some

difference. Finally I remember. That is the light of "Taming Monsters"

At the back of the Devil God,

slowly stands a humpback figure. Looking at him carefully, I find he is old

patriarch. Unexpectedly he isn't dead.

Having ability to fix a Boss with

such a high intelligence, he must get hang over "Taming Monsters" in expert

grade! Now he proves himself to be the patriarch.

The old patriarch speaks out merely

a word with husky voice:" killing!"

Then, he shut his mouth down, and pays all his attention to the Devil

God of Disease. He doesn't look at me anymore.

All around the body of old

patriarch, giving off a type of light that I never see before. It is neither a

light of treasure, nor the natural sunlight. It more likes a flame. The figure

of old patriarch, face, and voice are obviously older than before. I can't

connect all those mess together. What I only believe is that: kill the Devil

God of Disease!

Rather than pick up sword in silver

grade or fetch my adept bow and arrow, slowly I take a weapon that I get it

recently—"sucking blood pipe"

Quietly and slowly, I walk to the

back of the Devil God of Disease. I inject the pipe slowly to the hind neck of

motionless Devil God.

A monster that being controlled by "Taming

Monsters" will waken up if he suffers from attacking. More violent the attack

is, it is more possible to awake the monster. Thus I choose this unimpressive equipment.

I can feel that the blood of Devil

God flows out slowly along the "blood sucking pipe". When it comes to my hands,

it transforms to a piece of warmness. The blood is absorbed into my body to supply

my little HP.

I stare at the back side of the

Devil God's head without any blink. At this moment, the time seems to freeze in

the whole great hall. I can't hear anything even breath……

My statue-like hands and body is

very stable. That is the result from exercising in the dark space in 20 years.

I can't hear the breath and

heart-beat from old patriarch. I never believe that the

old patriarch has such a stable will. But I can feel that the shadowy glow that

given off from his body persistently fluctuates. It likes burning.

Time is running out little by

little. When in front of me, the God of Plague falls over, the whole body of

mine is stiff, in additional, I can't perform my brain for a lone time.

The notification from system comes

to my ears. I ask myself fondly:" have I really won? Have I really won? Have I really won? "

When the old patriarch falls

over back-wards on the ground, his sound awakes me from my meditation.

I dash with stride towards the old patriarch. I am scared by what I

have seen: From the beginning, the old patriarch is just 50 years old. But what

in front of my face is a figure in octogenarian with wrinkles all around his

face.

I lean forward to hear his

heart-beat and touch his pulse. I don't see any reaction at all. I use "Healing"

to him again and again. His body doesn't change any more, and when I touch, old

patriarch's body is obviously cold!

A recent dead man can't have such a

cold body. Obviously, the old patriarch has been dead for two hours. So what I

saw just now?

A sudden incident breaks my

thought: the set of Wolf King turns to dust and ashes without any sound. A few

pieces of bright mong skin shave fallen. Through

the crazy malarial mosquitoes bite and powerful worrying form the Devil God of

Disease, the set of Wolf King, which accompanied me for countless battles,

finally runs out its durability. It even leaves me no chance to repair. It

disappears in this way.

I'm sorry there's a bit late today. I have somethings delay today.