Anomalies

Anomalies
The Bloods Worth For The God



“I'm sorry, another 'me' !!”


I thrust the broken sword into the fake 'me' back, made him let out a sort of roar of pain, and then finally died after writhing for a while. His blood is dark black and sticky, I give 100 for his disgust rating.


“(Sigh) How can there be another 'me' here ??” I muttered as I pulled the sword back from his back, finishing my dirty work.


'That fake 'I' had already lost his right leg, so how could this fellow possibly appear so suddenly in front of me here. There's no way I don't see him crawling in front of me right ??


“Alright, it's time to be detective Conan.”


I began to search around me, and as I looked up, I saw a hole the size of a human body located just above my prison cell. I bet that hole was the reason why he was here all of a sudden. But still, I didn't see anyone fall or what time it was. Is this the time for me to 'concern' ??


“Oi, where are you really from, bitch ??”


I turned the fake 'me' so that his face was facing upwards. Let's just say he'll see heaven after. His face was pale white, shapeless, and many parts of his face had already disappeared into a black empty hole. The skull can no longer be found here.


“As it is, you will not be afraid of being alone, right ? I live first...... Bye !!!”


And that's how it ends. I walked straight ahead leaving those damn prisons in their respective places. After passing through the various winding turns and the small, jerky holes in the walls, I finally met my first iron door in this place. Not knowing if this is the right door to get out of this underground, it is important to open it first.


I pushed the door slowly, filled with faith that it would not be locked. Not forgetting, I also did it while closing my eyes, studying the process intently.


'Cloth'


“Yap, I have guessed. It's definitely locked, damn.”


Forced, I'll have to find another way from here, or maybe find the key to the door. I turned to the left of this door, and there was a staircase that descended deeper into the darkness. I can sense that the 'horror' of this story is coming back soon thanks to that damn staircase. After all, that was the only way that didn't turn back to where I started. So, inevitably, I still have to go down that 'horror' ladder. No lighting at all.


And so. I ended up going down the stairs the darker it got. On the wall to my right, there was a large inscription of human blood. It is commonplace, typical of horror places in general.


'Must find the key...”.


Looks like someone else is also looking for the door lock. I don't know why, but it looks like that door is the only way out of here. Worth noting.


After going down the stairs a few more steps, I finally arrived at the ground floor. After looking around for a while, I finally understood. It turned out to be a wine distillery. I assume that means I'm still in the vicinity of that fucking Archon castle.


“(Chuckles) Here nothing strange right ??” muttered.


After all, there was no other path but to advance into the depths or return to the surface for me at this moment. Kind of a little shit, but I don't have any other choice. I don't want to go back upstairs with my bare hands either. It would have been a waste of all those 26 steps down the stairs just now. I put my right foot forward, and right at that moment, I heard a noise coming from the front end, from the right to the left. Sounds like sfx in a horror game in my opinion.


Rabbit, which rabbit is missing ?


My rabbit !! My rabbit is missing !!


Then bring back the missing rabbit !! Back to the god !!


Bring it back !! Bring it back !!


The strange dialogue between two or more people was heard echoing to my ears. Alright ? I guess now I can actually say that the people in this palace are a bunch of autistic people and have a high level of mental disorder. After swallowing my own saliva, I walked back, and then turned to the right after reaching the end, passing a pair of prison bars that had no doors. The conversation was coming from the left, so there was no way I would just approach it, with a broken sword anyway. Going further, various equipment hung above the wall began to be found, including dozens of barrels that filled this narrow hallway. Some even had to move myself to a corner, because some of those damn barrels were located in the middle of the road as well.


“Damn, how heavy is it !! Not the usual keg kayak !!”


a few moments later, I removed another barrel that was much heavier than the others. The barrel didn't even move at all, so I was forced to drop it to the side. The sound of hitting the ground was so loud, echoing throughout these passageways. I hope I didn't make a silly mistake just because of it. The barrel I dropped was apparently hiding a small crack in the back wall, enough for normal humans to pass through by crawling. I observed the gap for a while, before finally being startled by the human blood flowing in all directions, inundating around me quickly. The human blood, it comes from the vat.


“Tsk, damn its stench.”


My desire to pass through that small gap was instantly annihilated, replaced with curiosity with the contents of the barrel that was already almost the same as the stone. Thanks to a hard blow to the ground, now the barrel has many cracks in all parts. Just need a few more hits, before I'll see the contents of the whole damn barrel. I hit the barrel with my feet hard enough, and in just a few steps, it was destroyed out of shape. The body of a woman I had seen before, was inside the barrel curled up, opened her mouth and was dragged by a pool of blood a few inches from the spot.


“Evaaaa..


For God's sake whatever it is, how can a corpse whose face is out of shape still say my name !? I walked up to the face of the 'me' corpse, then squatted down before him, and watched him for a while. His face was pale white and most of his skin had gathered into one large lump on the right side, while the area that was already devoid of skin, turned into a pitch-black void. What makes a person's face look like this ? And why am I here so much ??


Rabbit called !! There's a rabbit calling !!


The voice sounded from behind me, making me turn to the source of his voice instantly. Yep, I guessed it. I made a mistake thanks to this damn barrel.


Now, there are two paths I can use to escape. The road is straight forward, broad enough and there are no other fucking things. Meanwhile, the road that was on my right side, was a crack in the wall whose destination was going nowhere. And it was also very narrow as well as filled with pools of blood. These two choices made me have to think hard for a while, but come to think of it, this narrow path would definitely be hard to find, right ? Moreover, those who pursue me have obviously not had enough IQ to become a brainy person like Senku.


“(Sigh) Dirty little won't do it, right ?” I muttered to myself.


After gathering the intent for another 'moment', I crept on the ground filled with human blood, then forced my not-so-fitting body into a crack in its walls. It was such a torturous experience, that I reproached myself for doing such a 'stupid' thing. The gap is so narrow, and light can no longer be found in here. Lost, as if swallowed by darkness. While creeping over the disgusting muddy ground passing through this damn crack, I finally heard signs of the existence of any of those creatures chasing me from behind. Their feet told me they were not in small numbers.


Precious blood to the Gods !! Precious blood to the Gods !!


That's what they keep saying at once. I wanted to look back to see what kind of monkey-brained creature was chasing me, but this gap in the wall never allowed me to move my head just a little bit in the other direction, in addition to the front. I was forced to keep staring at the darkness that was in front of me. Really fucking it feels. 'Dirty little won't suck'. I feel sorry for saying such a stupid word. It's a lot dirtier than I ever thought.


“Sial....... Whoever, please shorten this goddamn gap. I want to die from shortness of breath, you know.”


The voices of the monkey-brained creatures are still heard as background music, giving me the spirit to get out of this damn hell as soon as possible. Continuing to creep inside the gap again, I finally made it out of there, and I arrived at the other room. Damn it, creeping inside that crack feels like I've been a blind man for years !! The light finally came back again, and this time it was much brighter thanks to two lanterns mounted inside a cage with no door in front of me. This new room, it looks like a workspace in my opinion. There's a table at the end, there's wooden glasses everywhere, storage vats for whatever it is, and...... The saw of wood !!? I don't know, but I don't see that saw anymore.


“We see what's going on here.....”.


I went around a little inside this room, and finally, I found what always appeared in scenes like this. A paper !! As usual, people always just write information about themselves for no apparent reason and then leave it alone in his residence for nothing before the horror movie starts. Is it a specific ritual ?


To make the god enjoy our sacrificial rabbit even more, just add a little bit of the archer's eye and the useless hand of the modifier.


And also, do not forget to give the blood of rabbits who have lost hope as a drink.


Oh, the gods will definitely appreciate my dishes this time.


Many rabbits are already unfit to serve the god, but we need not worry.


Anyways....... There's a rabbit lost here.


“........”


“Blood ?”


I immediately turned to the source of the voice, to the left more precisely. It was there, a red-robed bengklek woman stood up while tilting her head, smiling broadly at me. His face, it looked somewhat similar to the Archon I first met while still in that palace. Only this time, his right eye had already replaced the other mouth, and it had sharp fangs as well !!


“Oi, dammit....... You know the way out of here ??”


“Of course ! Precious Blood for Gods !!” said the woman while pulling out a carambit from behind her body.


As I expected, ******like he is certainly not able to talk well !! He ran hard towards me, so of course I immediately turned away from him. I am still not sure if the sword in my hand right now is a sword to kill******* like him. I kept running through the narrow alleys, all the while from back there, I was yelled at by ***** this crazy for no apparent reason, to make background music like it.


“I know very well !! I know very well that you are the best rabbit all this time !! A delicious dish worth serving to the God !!”


“I'm not a rabbit, motherfucker !!”


I ran past a long wooden block leaning against the wall to my right, reminding me to do something before running off leaving it in this damn place.


I turned around while picking up the block, and when the ***** was stopped to take it up, I stopped, all he got was a block of wood that landed right on his fucking face.


“Rasain tuh, bastard !!”


“Cih, for God's sake !! A good rabbit should not fight back, know !!”


“I told you........ I-not-rabbit, ****** !!”


****** the red one came forward while lifting his carambit, making me spontaneously swing my broken sword straight at his cheek. Instantly the atmosphere became silent for a moment, when I and the ***** this realized something. My sword, give a tear wound to his left cheek !!


“Cannot........ Did i....... Is mortal now ??” muttered the *******red it.


“Heh, this can cut out turns........ DEAD LU, FUCKING !!”


After realizing that I actually did not carry a useless weapon during this time, I immediately took advantage of the moment to share the ****** red* to beat him all out on his left cheek, he said, until he fell to the ground and hit the stone wall with his own head. I no longer cared about the groans of his pain, and continued to read him because the wounds produced by this damn broken sword were too small to actually kill him. In the end, I decided to strike his neck, then read out the mid-jaw of his upper and lower jaw. Not long after, the bastard finally did not move anymore.


“Heh, pretty easy, huh ??”


I pulled my broken sword back from its jaw, then walked away from its body in the same place. It had only taken a few steps, and I suddenly stopped back as someone seemed to have just stood up once again behind me.


“Fucking mortal...... !! So it is the sacrifice that is necessary for mine........ Just once !!!”


“Oh **** !!”


When I turned around, I was immediately startled by the red**** that was right in front of me, almost piercing my neck with his carambit raised up. Luckily I managed to resist his attack, but not with his next attack. My mouth bled out instantly as his left hand pierced through my stomach, making me subconsciously drop the only weapon I had on the ground. With his power beyond nayla, the ***** then pushed me so far that I broke into a barbed-iron door with my whole body, and after that it was dragged on the ground not far from the door lintels.


This kind of pain, I seem to have forgotten long enough since the creatures in the SCR that I met were getting weird and not terrible anymore. And this *****, just reminded me of those terrible moments !! I groaned in pain while trying to get back up, and in that moment, I clearly saw the ****** it appeared suddenly in the doorway from behind the black shadow. He walked up to me quickly, then pulled the back of my shirt towards a wooden table in the middle of the room complaining about something. Something very annoying, which made me immediately want to do fatality to him at that moment.


“Finally, after a long time searching for the damn rabbits that deserve to be served to the red star, I finally found one that suits him. A pure blood, a blood that can satisfy the desires of the god and return me to his side as his faithful servant.


“Whatever why should I, bitch- !!?”


The bastard threw me to the long side of the wooden table, making my head hit the top. Fortunately, I still haven't fainted because of that. There's still time to beat him back.


“So, die for me, disgusting mortal. You are my stepping stone, the stepping stone to restore me to be his first Archon back!!”


The archon lifted up his carambit, then thrust it swiftly at me. I was still lucky, because my right hand immediately moved itself to repel his attack with my palm. It was very painful indeed, as the tip of the carambit pierced through the flesh of my palm, but at least....... I can still live right now.


“I command you....... Don't....... Evasive !!”


The bastard pulled his carambit hard, split open my palm and removed it from my body. Now, I would really face death if that carambit stabbed me in the heart.


“Death !!”


Either because of stupid or what, but what he stabbed was not my heart, but just a shoulder blade. I screamed out loud in pain, but at least....... There's still a third chance for me to strike back at this moment......


“MyBlood........ Depleted !!?”


“It's true ! I am the Blood Archon !! Fear me, because in a moment, that position will come back to me, damn !!” exclaim the****** while chuckling like crazy.


“Fuck, it won't be that fast...”.


“Huh ??”


The Archon and I immediately turned to my left, where another long sword was well stored in place, no sheath covering the blade at all. I already know what I'm going to do with that sword next, as well as the goddamn blood Archon or whatever, it looks like.


“Don't...... No !! You must die in my hands !!”


“Diem lu, bastard !!”


Quickly, I immediately hit his right cheek until he fell for a while. I tried to reach for the actual sword grip not too far away, but the ****** was standing back up again while thrusting the carambit deeper into my trunk.


“Arggh...... Fuck !!!”


This time my punch was much harder, making him push to the left a few steps and make his grip detach from the carambit stuck in my shoulder blade. He took a short breath, and without further ado, I immediately grabbed the sword that already looked like a treasure and then swung it towards the neck of the bastard.


“Don't try- !!”


Either for being stupid or what, he just tried to pull his carambit back from my shoulder blade, and that's what led him to his own ridiculous death. The sword I had just swung, stuck instantly on his neck, deep enough that I could no longer release it back. His body finally fell to the floor, and I immediately turned to face the surface of the wooden table to take a breath of relief for a moment.


“That's why....... Don't keep the sword in the room by yourself, motherfucker.....”.


It felt like I could already see death itself start coming towards me at this moment. It was that severe wound in my stomach, which made me almost lose consciousness at this moment. But I could still endure it with a slight upward gaze facing forward, only to see another terror that was next.


Eva's other body, hanging from the wall, was facing me while opening her mouth, and there was only her upper body left. Just by looking at how he moved his mouth..... I already knew that the other 'me' there was still 100% alive.


“Sial....... It's never gonna end, huh ??”