My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

Chapter 128 Wailer Python; Mack Death

Justin felt the presence of a powerful beast and his scalp tingled. He dashed in the direction of the danger as he hoped to arrive on time.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

The raging sound of bullets echoed through the tunnel as the screaming of curses followed.

"S -S-NAKE!…"

Ah! Ah!

Fuck!

"RUN!"

Mack, Grandpa Philip, and others didn't care about the order of not using their guns when they saw the huge snake.

They shot the huge snake as they tried to escape from its clutch. However, the thick blue skin of the snake deflected the bullets like it was nothing. Its eyes fixed on its prey as it slithered forward, shaking the tunnel as it massive filled the tunnel, leaving no space.

Whoosh!

A gray mist came out from the mouth of the massive snake as it traveled swiftly toward the group.

"Don't let that thing touch you." Grandpa Philip shouted as he tried to evade the mist.

Those people who failed to react quickly to being covered in the mist were instantly petrified. Seeing this, the heart of everyone missed a beat, their muscles tensed as they sweated bullets.

The orderly group was in chaos as everyone was trying to move forward. Shouts and screams filled the tunnel.

Ah!

A woman was pushed down and stepped over by a group of people that were rushing for their lives. The lady screamed for help; the pandemonium gave no room for her cry to be heard.

Ah!

Another cry came from her mouth as she continued being stepped upon. Quickly, her head was fuzzy and dizziness assaulted her brain. She didn't want to die as tears of reluctance streamed from the corner of her eyes.

Ah!

However, another couple of legs did the finishing job as they stepped on her head, blood flowing from her mouth, nose, and eyes.

Another cry came from the front as another stampede occurred. But no one cared as everyone was running for their dear lives.

Whoosh!

The massive snake swallowed all its petrified prey in one swift motion and moved forward slowly. Every movement covered a large distance as it shook the tunnel.

"Don't push yourselves," Chloe screamed but no one heed her command.

The massive beast had scared the people out of their rationality as the only thought in their heads was to escape as far as possible.

"Quiet!" A loud commanding scream came from the front and instantly the tunnel was quiet.

The voice sent a chill down to their spin as their legs trembled. They watch their back now and then as sweat drips from their body like an open dam.

"Fuck! We can't stay like this and be eaten by that forsaken beast." A young man in his late 20s yelled as he rushed out the line, dashing forward.

Seeing this, a group of people couldn't control their urge to survive as they pushed away those people in front of them and followed them.

Meanwhile, the continuous raging of guns echoed from the back and the scream of help continued to echo. Those that were yet to follow those people rushing toward had their teeth clattering together as they grip their hands together and looked at each for mental support.

Did they make the right decision by following the king's command? They thought.

Swiss!

A golden trail appeared in the thin air as it moved swiftly toward the group of people rushing.

Bang!

The deafening sound shook everyone as they gasped in panic. Blood splattered everyone with broken bones flying everywhere.

Those on the lines wiped the blood from their face slowly and looked in the blast direction.

Oh My God!

They cried in their hearts. They couldn't fathom what just happened. The fear in there increased another bar. They've heard rumors about the tyrant king but this was the first time they witnessed it.

The people looked at each other not knowing what to do. Should they move forward and be at the mercy of the tyrant king or stay put and wait for their death as the raging bullet was getting closer?

Suddenly, the line began to move freely and a radiant smile appeared on everyone's face as they moved in large strides, looking at their backs.

Whoosh!

A silhouette bolted past the people, leaving a gust of wind. They looked at each other as they widened their eyes and thought.

What the hell was that?

At the back of the line, Grandpa Philip was covered in bruises as it moved back and forth, trying to avoid the deadly snake fang.

A couple of feet from him was a group of men that was petrified and Mack was one of those people. His eyes were filled with reluctance and fear.

Noticing that the line was moving again, Grandpa Philip breathed a sigh of relief as he tried to retreat.

'I know you're toying with me. But if not for the nightmare suppression of our abilities. How you maggot dare to look down on us.' He cried in his heart but there was nothing to do about it.

However, it was not only Grandpa Philip that noticed the moving people. The snake noticed and its lantern eyes flickered as it burned fierily. It opened its mouth and a large mist flew out.

Seeing the massive petrifying mist. Grandpa Philip's brain scalped as all the hair on his body stood and his instinct was screaming of danger.

'I'm Fucked!' he thought as there was no room for escape unless he wanted to use those ordinary people as his shield. But that, he won't do.

He took a deep breath as he prepared for his dismissal. 'Sam and Lola…' his thoughts were in shambles and didn't know how to continue as there are many regrets in his life.

As he waited for the mist to cover him, he failed to notice the sudden change in the snake's expression. Suddenly, a whistling sound echoed in the tunnel with a light humming sound.

Bang!

"Sound Disintegration — Absorption" Justin muttered as he appeared in front of Grandpa Philip.

Meanwhile, the sudden attack makes the snake pause for a moment as massive force spreads throughout its body.

When it regains its bearing, its big eyes locked on Justin. A deafening hissing came from the snake and each held its head as blood flowed out its head.

Noticing the sudden sound attack, Justin creased his brow and expanded his weapons. Three golden circles appeared on his head as the ring began to absorb the hissing sound.

Grand Philip and those at the end of the line fell on their knees as their ears were covered in blood, heads echoing like it was hit by a sledgehammer.

Justin breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed the sound attack had been diffused. He looked at the small mist for a couple of seconds before he looked at the petrified people and sighed.

He focused his gaze on the snake and noticed all its stat.

___Fickle Wailer Python___

Race: Beast

Circle: Fourth

Abilities: Petrification and Sound attack.

Bloodline Berserk: 20% increase in all stats.

___

When he saw its circle and power. Justin exhaled slowly as both his gaze and the Wailer Python gaze were locked.

Whoosh!

The Wailer Python shrunk its body for the better as it opened its mouth, going for Justin's head. Seeing the sudden change in Wailer Python form, he surprised him for a bit but he quickly recovered from his initial shock as he jumped out of the beast's attack.

'So the snake has shrunken ability. Why is it not listed in its stat' The thought appeared in his mind?

Bang!

A large crack appeared on the ground from the Python attack. It hissed furiously when it realized it missed its target but before it knew what was happening a powerful attack hit its head.

Bang!

Hiss!

It wailed angrily as a powerful sound attack came from the Python. The massive sound attack spread throughout the tunnel and those in the distance bear the brunt of the attack as some of them lose consciousness while blood continues to stream from their major orifice.

Susan knit her brow when we felt the powerful sound attack. 'What kind of beast is he fighting…' she sighed as she led the people deeper into the tunnel as he continued to follow the map.

'I hope this journey won't be for nuts.'

Meanwhile, Justin doesn't care about the sound attack as it did not affect him at all. He was a master of sound and how would he be affected by the sound attack?

He ignored the sound attack and sent his rings toward the Python's head and murmured.

"Sound Disintegration – Dispersion"

When his weapon was a couple of inches from the Python, a powerful force came out of them and rammed into the beast's body. Unfortunately, when the attack was about to hit the Wailer Python's forehead, it turned its body by instinct and received the attack with its body.

Its tough skin glowed purple as it dissolved half of the ring attack. Justin already guessed the Wailer Python would try to avoid the attack so he already prepared a backup attack. He jumped forward toward the head of the snake as he condensed all the In the air into his final attack.

"Begone!"

However, the snake was already prepared. When it saw him, it opened its mouth and spouted thick gray mist.

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