The Beginning of the End: All Humans Are Destroyed, I Forcefully Chase the Valkyries

Chapter 231 Softball Pitcher
Hermes knew very well that when Loki, the god of trickery, came up with the idea of ​​subduing Jack the Ripper for his own use, he was already out of the game. Hercules, the god of Hercules, got into the horns, and even Zeus might not pull it. I can live, so Jack the Ripper must die today!
Even though it seems that Jack the Ripper has the upper hand on the field, no one can ignore the tyrannical strength of Hercules, the god Hercules, and Hercules has already inserted Jack the Ripper into himself at this time. All the knives in his body were pulled out, and the wounds no longer continued to ooze blood, so the next battle would not be delayed at all!

"It's show time! Please enjoy, Mr. Hercules!"

Jack the Ripper lowered his body, exerted strength on his legs, and quickly ran in the direction of Hercules, the god of Hercules. At the same time, his hands were not idle, groping in the small pocket of the "mass-manufactured artifact".

"An unbelievable scene happened! Jack the Ripper didn't turn around and run away like before, but rushed straight towards Hercules!!! This is undoubtedly equivalent to a suicide charge! !!! Did Jack the Ripper come up with some kind of conspiracy this time? Or did he hide explosives in his body to die with Hercules???"

"Wow... Heimdall's commentary is too ridiculous. The explosives hidden on his body are too outrageous!"

"But... if it was Jack the Ripper, maybe he would really do this. After all, he is a lunatic!"

Both humans and gods are guessing what kind of conspiracy lies behind Jack the Ripper's reckless actions, arguing with each other sentence by sentence.

"It's flying knives! More flying knives!"

While running fast, Jack the Ripper took out countless sharp scalpels from the pocket of the artifact. Those flying knives hardly stopped in Jack the Ripper's hands, calling for death densely to Hercules. .

The throwing knives thrown by Jack the Ripper are no less oppressive than the sea god Poseidon in the previous match. If the opponent accidentally misses it, the fate will be obvious, and he will be killed by countless flying knives. Knife into a large dead hedgehog! ! !
But the opponent that Jack the Ripper met was Hercules, the God of Hercules, a living fighting machine. It's just that, since you can't avoid it, why don't you block it all?

The mallet in the hands of Hercules Hercules was flying up and down. The soft feel was not at all like what a big and thick man like him could do, but it was indeed the hands and arms of Hercules. Wields a lion-headed mallet.

Under the smooth dancing like clouds and flowing water, Hercules' defense was impeccable. No matter how Jack the Ripper accelerated the speed of the throwing knives, those sharp blades still failed to penetrate the flesh of Hercules again. middle.

"As expected of Hercules... He is so powerful! He used the gavel in his hand to block all the attacks of Jack the Ripper!!!"

"Hmph, did you see, Lord Loki, a guy who can only juggle throwing knives is completely unable to make waves in front of the power of the gods. Do you want to recruit this guy as well?"

Seeing that Hercules finally showed the strength that a god should have, Hermes was naturally very proud. Jack the Ripper, whom Loki favored, was nothing more than a clown who could play tricks!

"Fufu, Hermes-chan, don't say that~ It's rare to meet a guy who fits me so well. How can you say that if you look up to him, you're also like me."

Although Hermes was so indifferent, the sneer on Loki's face remained unchanged.

"It's useless! No matter how many times I say it, it's useless! An attack of this level is useless!"

Hercules, the God of Hercules, blocked countless throwing knives. He didn't feel anything physically, but he was already exhausted psychologically. How long would he last with this meaningless attack?

"So how about trying this?"

A cold light flashed in Jack the Ripper's eyes, and the way he held the throwing knife changed slightly.

"Go away!"

With a flick of the wrist, the blade that was supposed to fly straight flew out spinning, drawing deadly arcs in the air! ! !
The Hercules didn't say much, and put on a posture to meet the throwing knife again.

"Hi!" Hercules yelled violently, and swung his mallet at the attacking flying knife. Not surprisingly, Jack the Ripper's attack will fail again!
However, an accident happened at this moment!Just when the mallet was about to come into contact with the flying knife, those spinning blades bypassed the mallet in Hercules' hands as if they were alive, and rushed at Hercules from all directions without any defense. Waist ribs, back, thighs!
"It's empty! The Hercules Hercules missed it! Jack the Ripper once again killed Hercules with his juggling throwing knives!"

Jack the Ripper smiled slightly with the throwing knife between his fingers: "I wonder if you are satisfied with this changing ball? Mr. Hercules."

Just changing the trajectory of his shot a little bit, he once again achieved quite a good result. Even so, the self-proclaimed gentleman Jack the Ripper still did not break his etiquette.

"If you are not satisfied yet, I have many ways to satisfy you!"

Jack the Ripper threw the flying knife in his hand again. Compared with before, the trajectory of the flying knife at this time became more ghostly, tricky and unreasonable!
"Straight! Curve! Fork! Outer corner! Jack the Ripper is like a pitcher who knows all the tricks and those deadly blades are his softballs!!!"

The Hercules, who was still at ease, became embarrassed again under the all-round three-dimensional attack, and the old wounds were not healed, and new injuries were added. However, after several rounds of offensives, Hercules changed again. Become the scarred look before!

On the big screen for the audience to watch, the Hercules who is admired by everyone looks like a blood man, and his appearance is extremely miserable. How can there be an idol in God's Domain who loves to show off!
There was also a wave of wavering among human beings. Although they didn't like Jack the Ripper, now was the closest moment to winning four consecutive victories. Compared with the moral bottom line, it was obviously more attractive to live! ! !

(End of this chapter)