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

Chapter 272 Ann's Memories
The time left for Hercules Hercules is running out, and the power bestowed by the three-headed dog Cerberus will also reach its limit. If Jack the Ripper can no longer be defeated, Hercules will be killed. Swallowed by the curse of No.12 trials!

"There's no time, Hercules, hurry up and get rid of that guy!"

Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom, can't do anything at this moment, she can only pray from the bottom of her heart that in the next round of confrontation, the winner will be determined!
"ended!"

The Hercules Hercules jumped high and punched Jack the Ripper's face. This kind of attack with too obvious purpose was easily dodged by Jack the Ripper. Hercules could still use it with himself Jack the Ripper kept swinging his right fist, and Jack the Ripper dodged one by one.

"Despicable! Shameless! It's so shameless! You actually want to use the method of delaying time to make Brother Hercules collapse?!"

Gray was jumping up and down anxiously, and Hercules finally pulled the opponent to the same starting line. Now, the despicable Jack the Ripper is trying to delay Hercules to death by delaying time tactics!
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's indeed a very wise tactic, but... Looking at Mr. Jack's level of bleeding, I guess he doesn't have much time left."

Loki, the god of trickery, frowned and realized that things were not simple: "If it's just to delay time, then it's enough to drill into the alleys of London from the beginning, why choose to fight with Hercule who has an absolute positive advantage?" Face-to-face hand-to-hand combat? What is this guy planning?"

"Shrinking again! Jack the Ripper, who just confronted the Hercules Hercules head-to-head, is now starting to play guerrilla tactics in circles. Is this because he was scared of being punched in the face?"

Jack the Ripper avoided the fist of Hercules. Although he chose to fight with Hercules, he did not want to leave the attack range of Hercules' fist at all, but within the limit distance Dodge with difficulty.

"No, no, no, it's not time yet!"

Jack the Ripper looked around, as if looking for an excellent opportunity.

"Timing...angle..."

Jack the Ripper was constantly calculating in his mind, and when Hercules punched the air, exposing his entire back in front of him, Jack the Ripper's eyes lit up: "It's now!!!"

Jack the Ripper flicked his right hand down, and flung out a sharp object from his sleeve.

"It's a hidden weapon!" Everyone was shocked

Jack the Ripper, who was in the blind spot behind Hercules, had a fierce look in his eyes. This was the perfect opportunity for him to fight for his life! ! !

"Let's go!" Jack the Ripper extended his right hand like lightning, and the dark hidden weapon rushed towards the head of Hercules, and was about to make two big holes in the god's head!
"Thorn!!!"

The expected scene of Hercules being shot in the head did not happen. The metal spike penetrated the skin of Hercules' right cheek, tearing apart some muscles, and did not penetrate his skull. It can be said to be a blessing among misfortunes!
But Jack the Ripper was not so lucky. The several seconds of stiffness caused by a hard blow were enough for the fist of Hercules to go through the journey of accumulating kinetic energy. The face-sized fist made an intimate contact!
"It's right in front of the door!!! Jack the Ripper failed to attack the face of Hercules, Hercules, but was counterattacked by Hercules in the middle of the door! He was beaten on his back and blood spattered!"

Jack the Ripper once again rolled more than ten meters away. This time he looked even more embarrassed than last time. Jack the Ripper, who had stopped rolling, was on all fours, his eyeballs had begun to roll upward, and he seemed to have completely lost consciousness.

Not to mention human beings, even the gods can't stand the two fists of Hercules. In the eyes of all the audience, Jack the Ripper's defeat is doomed, and there is no suspense!
"Hehe, it's said that he is a murderous madman, but his strength is no more than that."

"That's right, that's right, my brother is a good opinion. At this level, he is still fighting on behalf of human beings. Could it be that some Valkyrie deliberately deceived human beings?"

The pushovers have begun mocking and denigrating the losers, but one woman doesn't think so.

"Wrong, wrong, from the very beginning, we shouldn't pin our hopes on that kind of guy... A lonely person can't be a match for that kind of monster!"

The woman wore heavy makeup, a devil figure that was forcibly strangled by the corset, and a bottle of cheap spirits in her hand. If Jack the Ripper could still open his eyes, then he would definitely recognize this woman. A woman under one roof, Ann.

That day, Mary, who became hysterical because her dream of flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix was shattered, died tragically in her room, and the young Jack disappeared. Faced with the mess, An didn't know whether she was numb or too shocked. After the endgame, she didn't mention this matter to anyone. Even Mary's regular customers came to find Mary with their pants up, but Ann prevaricated it by saying that she had gone back to her hometown.

It’s good to be in this line of work. No one cares where you go. Anyway, without you, there are still plenty of substitutes. Forever and ever, it’s just running the train with your mouth full.

An, on the other hand, was living in a state of being drunk today, and soon after, he collapsed and died in an unknown alley due to excessive drinking.

Ann still remembers the boy sitting on the stairs reading Shakespeare, sunny, enthusiastic, gentle, and full of hope. If time can go back to his boyhood, Ann also hopes that he can find a quiet place to read a book like the boy Jack. Shakespeare in the afternoon.

It is difficult to turn back time, but time is the most ruthless carving knife.

Hearing that the famous fellow Jack the Ripper played on behalf of humans, Ann decided to join in the fun with nothing to do. After drinking a few glasses of wine in the auditorium, Ann seemed to see the former young Jack walking towards her in a trance. I haven't seen it, but the young Jack left a deep impression on her, the young man who cared about her who was addicted to alcohol even though he was naked and hungry.An would never admit a mistake.

When Ann was in London, she heard that Jack the Ripper specially targeted girls in their line of work, and took several lives in a row. Ann was so frightened that most of her alcohol was sober. Chores barely get by, and for her, life and alcohol are all that matters.

When she was convinced that the notorious murderer was the former sunny boy, An couldn't help but sigh, the day is as dark as London at night, and people are literally turned into ghosts!

(End of this chapter)