Vol 2: Chapter 8-3.
Zheng couldnt feel pain anymore. He bit onto the Queens claw and wouldnt let go of it, afraid that he would fall to the ground. He didnt have legs anymore, if he fell off, then he wouldnt be able to do anything even with the steel bar. This was his last chance!
His consciousness was fading, Zheng could feel his body turning cold. He knew this was the prelude to dying. It was said that someone could struggle for several minutes after being bisected at the waist. If it was in a frozen place, some people could even struggle for over half an hour. But he had already suffered critical injuries, after his waist was cut, he was about to die any second now.
Since he couldnt move his mouth, he tried to place the grenades ring over the Queens claw. Then he pulled it, but before he had time to do anything else, he heard an attack coming toward his head. It was either the other claw or the tongue.
A few gunshots came from not far away. Xuan stood trembling next to a steel case. One of his arms was broken in half. His waist was bent at a weird angle.
These gunshots came from Xuans remaining hand. He accurately hit the Queens tongue again. His short distance aiming was proven to be excellent again and the pistol he chose was exceptionally powerful. These shots broke off the front part of the tongue and changed the tongues direction. The tongue barely scratched the side of Zhengs head.
Hurry up and do what you need! My vision is going blind! Xuan shouted while shooting non-stop.
Zheng put his left hand on the claw. Then he let go of his mouth and concentrated all his strength to push himself up. He jumped over two meters from the claw and toward the Queens head.
With a sizzle, he pierced the steel bar into the side of the Queens head and through her mouth. The Queen had raised her other claw halfway by this time, but before she could swipe Zheng, the grenade exploded with a bang. The explosion blasted Zhengs left arm into pieces and along with it, the Queens head. Shrapnel and pieces of the steel bar hit his body. Yet this shrapnel was very minor compared to the injuries he already had. He closed his eyes and let himself fell to the ground.
His Qi was all used up, his blood energy was almost empty, his body was reaching the limit from unlocking the genetic constraint, he had lost over half his blood. All these injuries could kill any strong man instantly Zheng didnt have energy to move a muscle. Even just closing his eyes made him feel exhausted. He felt tired, he just wanted to find a place and sleep. Yet, he felt that there was still something he had to do
F*ck you, God. Hurry up and repair our bodies The points, deduct them however you want
Zheng vaguely heard Jies almost intangible shouts and, along with them, a very familiar weeping from a girl. This made him try to open his eyes, yet he was too tired to do it. If it wasnt for this weeping, he already would have fallen into a deep sleep.
Suddenly a warm sensation enclosed him. He felt as if he was in a hot spring. His whole body felt cozy and comfortable, yet it didnt last long. After the comfort was extreme pain. This pain stimulated him to wake up.
Once Zheng woke up, he felt startled. He recalled that last encounter with the Queen and it made his whole body cold. That was a monster over seven meters tall and almost twenty meters in length. Even an elephant could only take a few lashes from its tail yet he still fought it in close combat. The whole thought of it scared him.
It wasnt until now that he had a look at the surroundings. This was Gods dimension, a large platform and a floating sphere of light, and the darkness to the sides. This was the only safe place in the world of horror movies.
He was floating in a beam of light shot from the sphere. There were four other dimmer beams. Xuan was floating in the dimmest one because his injuries werent as critical. Then it was Zero and Jie. The luminescence of Lans beam was just below his.
Four? Zheng counted again, yes, only four. Kampa wasnt in this platform. That Russian mercenary didnt make it. This made him feel a bit down. Only those that survived could come back to this dimension.
Then he looked at his own body. The pain was subsiding yet it was still unbearable. His lower body was gone, both his arms were gone, his torso was filled with shrapnel. Luckily there were only scratches on his face, it didnt get hit by the shrapnel.
His muscles were wriggling like they were alive. Under this beam, his muscles and bones were growing back at visible speed.
Zheng didnt want to look at his body anymore, the visible growth of muscle, bone, and organs disgusted him. He looked down beyond his body and saw two girls with teary eyes looking at them. One was the woman Jie created, the other was Lori. The fifteen year old girl looked so heartbroken.
Zheng still couldnt talk. His throat was cut by shrapnel. He opened his mouth at Lori and tried to send his message with his lips. Even though he didnt know if she could understand it.
I came back alive Lori, I kept our promise, and came back alive!