The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 71: The trial begins, you arrogant person
That is a language that only frost whisperers can use.
The original purpose of this language was to carry the mystery of "winter".
This is a secret from the beginning of creation——
The body of "Job" used by Annan is gradually disintegrating.
The mortal body is naturally unable to withstand the power of the secret of creation.
It's like an old photo with dozens of holes burned by cigarette ashes. His body gradually revealed many holes, and gray-white snowstorms blew out from these holes.
The invisible and colorless blizzard blew in all directions with Annan as the center.
That is definitely not snowflakes condensed by "water".
Wherever the blizzard passed, complete silence followed without warning.
There was no rumbling, but no noise at all.
Just after the ancient words fell...the world turned into pure and silent gray-white.
It's like the world has been put through a black and white filter and the sound has been turned off.
All sounds were gradually swallowed up.
All colors are gradually frozen.
Wherever the blizzard passes, it completely steals color and sound.
It hovers in the sky forever, and its position cannot be determined with the naked eye.
Only Annan’s chanting echoed in the gray-white silent world:
"...it was originally used to describe the silence of the sky like a dying old man when the earth was first born; and the earth's hatred for everything that is about to pass away but not yet gone——"
After Annan finished reading this creation knowledge very slowly and clearly.
His body has become tattered. Only half of the head was left, and the lone left eye looked at the huge spider.
His right hand still held the gun, and his right arm had a dozen small holes; his left arm had three larger holes. Looking through these holes, one cannot see flesh and blood, only something dark and abyss-like.
The world is like pressing the pause button.
The giant spider less than a few meters away from Annan was already covered by a thin gray-white snowstorm.
The chelicerae that was raised high and away from the earth out of fear has also become still.
The narrow island beneath Annan turned into a raised iceberg.
The spider webs in the distance are also covered in ice.
Looking down from directly above... it looks like a meteorite fell into a glacial lake and created spiderweb-like cracks.
The sun, moon and stars in the sky were all extinguished, leaving only darkness.
——This is a world with only three colors: black, white and gray.
Even illusory "dreams" can be frozen without mercy...
This is the real "winter".
Crunch.
In the silent world, the sound of boots treading on the snow sounded lonely.
Annan, whose body became riddled with holes due to reciting forbidden knowledge, slowly walked alone in the snow.
I can still move.
Annan himself was surprised by this.
His health value has already warned:
[Health: -1545%]
This data is still falling downwards... as if his breach is still expanding.
However, Annan is inexplicably confident——
I will never die here.
Crunch.
In the gray-white world, Annan slowly approached the frozen giant spider.
It's not that he doesn't want to go faster, but that he has exhausted all his strength just by moving.
Annan, who is extremely insensitive to pain, has no idea how serious his injuries are...
But his curse erased the pain.
This is really...
"——Awesome."
Annan grinned, revealing a brilliant smile.
I saw an extremely rare scene.
The right side of his face was about to disappear, making his smile look a little ferocious.
Cannot use spells.
I don’t have a strong body either.
No weapons available.
There are no items that can be used in the ritual.
Facing a giant spider that is several stories high... it is [impossible] for humans to win.
Because of this, Grover completely ignored Annan's threat. Leisurely stood aside and chatted with him.
I'm afraid...someone also saw through the truth in the past.
At that time, there was no protection from [Dream]. Although it is more unfriendly to the Purifiers, it is also easier to see through the truth and realize that "this is a nightmare controlled by someone".
At that time, Grover must have been like this...turning into a giant spider, humbly admitting the loopholes pointed out by the other party, accepting all curses and prayers with a smile, or like Don Quixote who challenged the windmill, holding a handful of pitiful knife and charge at the spider with his mortal body.
Let the opponent taste despair and pain before killing him.
Kill the enemy in the nightmare, then resurrect and kill again - repeat until the enemy is completely dead here.
"...I thought I was playing Accelerated World."
Annan sneered.
He raised his flintlock, which turned pure white in the blizzard, and aimed at the giant spider.
Even up to a few days ago... Annan actually did not think that he could be recognized by the "just" holy bones.
But seeing such a disgusting person - no, such a disgusting spider.
Yes.
This is a dream, a phantom.
Alice is already dead, and even if she kills the spider, no one will be saved.
But from another perspective...
His death was just so that more people could be saved.
"If evil is eliminated, justice is..."
Annan murmured in a low voice.
"Then, I am the righteous judge."
The corners of Annan's mouth turned upward.
His smile grew brighter.
His eyes sparkled.
His finger was on the trigger.
The laughter is almost unbearable——
He laughed heartily and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
His voice rang out in the silent world.
"The trial begins - you arrogant person!"
In a world of black, white and gray, metal projectiles are fired from the muzzle of the gun.
It rolled up a ballistic line composed of countless circles like airplane exhaust smoke, and penetrated the body of the giant spider with incomparable accuracy.
Start from the head, penetrate the body, and fly out from behind.
Ordinary projectiles did not meet any resistance.
It is not the weakening of defense, but the absolute suppression of "motion" on "stillness".
But in the next moment, a large area of spider web cracks suddenly appeared at the point of contact between the projectile and the spider.
——Crack.
It was like breaking the ice with a stone. The cracks are repaired in the spider's body.
——Crack.
The cracks continued to expand, spreading into the stagnant air outside the spider.
The colors start to get chaotic~IndoMTL.com~Small sounds start to appear.
Where the spider was injured, blue, purple, and gold blood flowed out... The blood was like a rainbow, constantly flowing and changing.
——Crack.
The cracks further expanded and spread to the entire nightmare world.
Only a small island where Annan is located is safe and sound.
The next moment, the nightmare shattered.
The island built on the spider web could no longer bear the weight and fell towards the abyss.
The moment before the world finally returned to normal colors, Annan saw the huge spider shatter into thousands or tens of thousands of parts. It shattered miserably in the air, and countless frost-covered limb fragments exploded like a dazzling sight.
"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
Annan lost consciousness in a fit of laughter that could not be suppressed.