TIGER WU'S

FEELS REAL

Rubby turned the brain to find a way to immediately escape from the winding energy network of the spider demon. The bond is very strong and Rubby can't bring out his power. Fortunately, he did not lose his memory. Otherwise he doesn't know what to do anymore.

"What are you gonna do?" rubby asked, looking at the spider demon.

The spider demon step by step advanced towards Rubby. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer but the spider demon continued to get closer until it was really close. His hands that had strange serrations with pointed ends moved forward.

Rubby thought the spider demon would strangle him with that hand. It's fair that Alfon was scared to death, when seen from near this demon is really very creepy. In that tense situation, Rubby has not yet found a way to escape from there.

"What do you want to do? Stay away!" peekit Rubby's.

"I want to take your soul energy. But seeing this pretty face of yours I feel sorry to kill you," said the spider demon, looking closely at Rubby's face.

Her strange hand stroking Rubby's extremely delicate facial skin made her slightly reddened by the coarse and sharp hands of the spider demon.

Rubby's lips quivered in fear considering there was nothing he could do. The spider demon continued to move its hands down through its neck, shoulders, and almost touched its precious assets. Here Rubby starts burning emotions, he really does not willing if until the spider demon abused him first before killing him.

Rubby's hand, which was on top of his head and holding the metal bars, he swung to hit the spider's stealth head. Too bad the spider's stealth hearing was so sharp that it noticed Rubby's movements. Rubby's hands were smothered by him before reaching his head.

Teenggg...! The Tenggg!

Rubby's metal stick hit the pole, making a loud noise.

The spider demon retreated its steps while covering its ears. Apparently the weakness of the spider demon was a loud and buzzing sound. As the demon walked forward, Rubby again hit the metal pole with his stick and the spider demon retreated back.

'It looks like this method is quite effective. I'm gonna keep hitting this pole and make that demon powerless. Just look!' rubby's murmuring in the heart.

"If you really are a man, fight me head-on! Not setting me up like this!" scream Rubby.

Rubby kept hitting the pole to see what would happen to the spider demon. Right now the spider demon looked helpless. He was so tormented by the loud voice Rubby kept making.

"I'm not afraid of you! I'm not afraid of your girlfriend!" the stealthy spider shouted as it stood staggering while covering its ears.

"Good! Then let me go and we meet on that hill. Not in a dirty, stuffy place like this. We can't be free to fight."

"Okay..but stop this sound! Give me your wand!" The spider demon covered its ears with one hand as it staggered closer to Rubby. His other hand was stalling forward to ask for the wand in Rubby's hand.

"Come here!" Rubby knew that it was just the sneaky sense of a spider demon so that Rubby could not fight him anymore.

After the spider's stealth approached and nearly grabbed the metal stick, Rubby pulled it back again and hit the pole hard and more often. The spider demon again closed its ears and tried to remain able to stand.

From the spider's stealth ears came fresh blood due to a ruptured eardrum. The spider demon could no longer stand up and roll around on the floor in such a miserable state.

Slowly the atmosphere in the room became vague. In a state of confusion, Rubby continued to hit the pole hard. Whatever happens, he has to survive.

"Wait for my revenge! Next time I won't let you go!" the stealthy spider shouted before milling and followed by an atmosphere that gradually darkened.

'Why this? Why is everything getting dark? Ahh, my body is tied up again and.. and... where are the sticks and poles?' Rubby felt that he was not in the room.

Rubby blinked his eyes trying to gather his consciousness. His feelings were still carried away in the atmosphere of the spider demon that felt like it was real. His body feels sore like it has been tied up for real.

"By! I'm sorry! But it's past lunchtime. I'm afraid you're late for a meal if there's no Tiger here." Alfon observed Rubby who was still half conscious.

"I'm where? Where am I?" Gradually Rubby could see the surrounding state.

"Gosh, By! You're so fucking literate!" exciting Alfon.

"Oh, I'm still at the agency, yeah!" Rubby's stupid face looks adorable.

Alfon looked at Rubby's face like something was different. A thin, reddish scratch on his left cheek. Although not deep but it was seen once in white Rubby.

"Why, Al? Is there dirt in my eyes? Am I ilean? Emm... Or is my hair a mess?" leaning Rubby saw Alfon staring at her unblinking.

"No! It's only natural that it's a little messy just that I look at your left cheek like there's a scratch."

"Times, anyway?" Rubby fingered his cheek. No injuries just a little bit of a different taste.

Rubby took the mirror in his bag and glazed over. It is like a red streak but it does not scratch. Recall what happened earlier when the spider's stealthy rough hand touched his cheek.

"Ahh, I may have scratched my cheek while sleeping" Rubby said, trying to hide what was natural.

"Let's have lunch!" Alfon switched the topic, afraid that Rubby felt less confident with the scratch.

"Sorry, Al! Looks like I should go home. I can let you go home, right?" Rubby showed off his face-piercing mimic.

"Yes, already! Let me! Poor Tiger. I hope he can work again tomorrow." Alfon finally relented in order to get Rubby's attention.

"Thank you. All my work today is done." Rubby took a map and handed it to Alfon.

"okay! I went back to my room first. Greetings to Tiger!" pamit Alfon then walked out of Rubby's room.

After Alfon's departure, Rubby again dissolved in his mind. The spider demon attacked him in a dream and made him unable to use his spiritual energy. This meant that he had an illusory science that could not be underestimated.

Although he may be recovering his strength at the moment, Rubby must remain vigilant. Especially when passing through the hill that became his nest. Feeling like there was no solution to this problem, Rubby had to ask Wu Jin Ming.

Rubby immediately packed up his things and went home with his blind motorbike. The only thing that was saved in the fire was his house.

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