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Chapter 85

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Beautiful Federation.

Death row, bottom floor.

The steel walls are impregnable, and even missile attacks can't do anything about them.

Charlie walked through the dim corridor led by the prison guard, with no one in the cells on both sides.

The prison walls were stained with foul-smelling blood, and the toilets were filled with fragmented pieces of meat.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The sound of a chainsaw cutting through hard objects echoed in the corridor.

When Charlie walked to the deepest cell, a roar rang out abruptly.

"Bastard!"

"Are you a pig-brained person?!"

"Told you to hang these sheep up, you can't even do such a simple thing well?"

"If you weren't my Summoner, I would have used a chainsaw to cut you bastard into two pieces long ago!"

In the center of the huge slaughterhouse, there was a metal bed.

A male corpse was tied on it.

Wearing prison clothes,

he was a prisoner on death row.

His hands and feet were tightly bound by leather belts, his body had been cut into pieces, and his face was full of fear and despair.

His lower body emitted a pungent stench.

The death was miserable.

He must have suffered great fear and pain before he died!

And beside the bed, stood a sturdy freak dressed in butcher's clothing.

Muscles bulging, belly round like a ball, his tattered face covered in stitched scars, a pair of cruel and bloodthirsty eyes staring at the man on the bed.

Holding a bloody chainsaw in his hand, buzzing.

"Heh, there's new food again."

"Let's see what kind of goods this is..."

It turned its head to look at Charlie and the other, a ferocious smile curling on its mouth.

SSS-level summoned beast — Chainsaw Maniac!

Different from the previous SS-level Chainsaw Demon,

the SSS-level Chainsaw Maniac has a more domineering physique,

and the chainsaw in its hand is also an SSS-level artifact, the condition is that it must be supplied with enough fresh blood every day to nourish it.

Any animal's blood will do, the better the blood quality, the fiercer the combat power.

Among them, human blood has the most significant effect.

In addition,

although the Chainsaw Demon and the Chainsaw Maniac both originate from the horror movie "Saw",

the "Saw" series has a total of ten parts.

The SS-level Chainsaw Demon is just a follower of the murderer John Kramer,

while the SSS-level Chainsaw Maniac is the incarnation of John Kramer himself, having swallowed all his followers,

forming a powerful summoned creature.

Not only that, it also fused the distortion, fear, madness,

and all other negative emotions from the entire "Saw" series, transforming them into terrifying power.

Plus its global influence,

this allowed it to evolve into a powerful SSS-level summoned creature!

Perhaps many people haven't seen "Saw", but upon hearing the word chainsaw,

especially seeing a blood-stained chainsaw, fear will arise involuntarily in their hearts.

"I need you to go up in the next duel."

Charlie walked toward the Chainsaw Maniac.

It was five meters tall, wrapped in a filthy scarf, its head covered by a cloth bag, a pair of blood-stained eyeballs exposed.

"Going to battle is fine."

"But it's not free!" The Chainsaw Maniac pulled the chainsaw, constantly cutting the corpse on the iron bed.

Flesh and blood splashed, sprinkling on Charlie's face; he suppressed his nausea and said:

"Deal!"

"What do you want?"

"You know, I don't have any special hobbies, I just like torturing people; give me one hundred humans every month."

The Chainsaw Maniac looked at the old chainsaw in his hand again and added:

"Give me another brand-new chainsaw, remember, the top-level one."

"No problem!"

Charlie agreed immediately.

But this was only verbal.

As for whether to satisfy the Chainsaw Maniac's request,

it depends on whether the Chainsaw Maniac is still alive after the fourth match ends.

"There's another question."

Charlie frowned, "Can a human chainsaw withstand your power?"

"Don't worry about it."

Strange runes appeared on the Chainsaw Maniac's wide palms; these runes attached to the chainsaw,

endowing the chainsaw with unspeakable power.

"This is a curse; the chainsaw is entangled with the power of the curse, which is why it became an artifact."

"If you want, I can also cast a curse on you, making you a summoned creature, but the process is a bit painful, hehehe."

Charlie hurriedly waved his hand, "Forget about this."

Divine Ghost Killing Arena.

Fourth battle.

"Charlie, you don't have to be worried."

"You have to believe in your SSS-level Chainsaw Maniac,

I admit, the Dragon Nation's summoned creatures do have strength, but don't belittle yourself."

Steve said coldly from the side.

Charlie glared at him, "Get lost!"

"Do you really think your Triumphal Alliance can stay out of it?"

"Everyone is now grasshoppers on the same rope, use your brain, what good does mocking me do for you!"

Steve spread his hands and smiled, "Hehe, don't worry about that."

"The goddess of luck will always stand on the side of our Triumphal Alliance."

As the words fell.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked away gloating.

A confident expression hung on his face.

Could it be that this guy has found a way to counter the Dragon Nation during this time?

Charlie frowned, feeling that Steve definitely didn't have any good ideas.

Thinking this in his heart,

at this time,

Jack, the Summoner of the SSS-level Chainsaw Maniac, walked to Charlie's side.

He was wearing black and white striped prison clothes, disheveled, his skinny body looking like it could be blown away by the wind.

His high skull made him, only twenty-five years old, look like a candle in the wind, an old man entering his twilight years.

His skin was covered in spots of various sizes, and he tightly gripped a meat cleaver in his hand.

Looking at the numerous scars on Jack's body, Charlie sighed and comforted him:

"After this match, I will talk to the Chainsaw Maniac and let it be a little better to you."

Jack was stunned, then tilted his head, his eyes revealing great confusion,

"Eh?"

"What is Mr. Charlie talking about?"

"The Chainsaw Maniac was summoned by me, it treats me very well, it gives me rotten meat to eat every day,

and it also uses a chainsaw to cut my skin, helping me exercise my pain tolerance."

"I enjoy this kind of life very much, so Mr. Charlie, please don't help me."

"By the way, could it be that Mr. Charlie also wants to experience it?"

"If that's really the case, that would be great, I can guarantee you,

after a month, you will definitely like being tortured by others just like me."

This...

Charlie felt that the other party was already crazy.

"Forget it, go prepare quickly, we'll talk about the rest later."

Jack felt a bit of a pity, "Just learned a few moves from the Chainsaw Maniac, it seems Mr. Charlie can't enjoy them."

"Since that's the case, let's give Mr. Charlie's share to the Dragon Nation contestant together."

"I can guarantee that when the steel thorns pierce his fingertips and toes, when the hot fire tongs are branded on his skin, when the chainsaw slides across every inch of his skin, that bright red dance will definitely make him extremely excited."

"Ah ah, I'm really looking forward to this victory now."

"I will win, I must win."

His words and actions became a bit crazy, and Charlie couldn't help but take a few steps back.

What a baffling mental patient!

Soon,

the fourth match officially began.

The moment Jack stepped onto the stage, a disgusting smell of blood made Zhang Cheng pause.

"This person... has a problem."

He had encountered many opponents on the Divine Ghost Killing Arena and seen various summoned creatures.

However, this was the first time Zhang Cheng had smelled such a strong bloody aura on a human.

This was not his own power.

Has he been controlled by a summoned creature?

Zhang Cheng had a guess in his heart.

At the same time, Jack looked at Zhang Cheng, stretched out his hands, and revealed a strange smile,

"Hehehe, I am Jack, and the summoned creature is the SSS-level Chainsaw Maniac."

"Before the duel starts, can we shake hands?"

His smile looked innocent, except for being covered in blood, without any impurities.

Zhang Cheng was expressionless, stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch Jack,

he pulled it back violently!

Then he kicked Jack's hand!

Clang clang...

Immediately after,

dozens of metal hidden weapons slid out of Jack's sleeves, hitting the ground and making a harsh sound.

Zhang Cheng's eyes were indifferent, "Don't bring out such small tricks to embarrass yourself."

"Hehehe, was I seen through?"

"I originally wanted to stage a wonderful opening."

"Now it seems, it's not necessary."

Red light flashed in Web Jesse's eyes; he tightly gripped the meat cleaver in his hand and slashed violently toward his own left palm!

The sharp blade pierced his palm in an instant, and fresh blood surged like a spring, splashing everywhere.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Subsequently,

the roar of the chainsaw starting rang out.

The audience's eyes quickly turned behind Web Jesse.

In the center of the arena, a behemoth with a round belly and five meters tall appeared, its face covered in rotting flesh, full of stitching marks, tightly holding a brand-new chainsaw in its hands.

As the teeth turned, the Chainsaw Maniac infused the power of the curse into the chainsaw, transforming it from an ordinary metal form into a strange existence.

The handle turned into muscle tissue, covered in sticky, wriggling... disgusting things, with a few disgusting eyeballs embedded on it.

At the interface between the teeth and the engine, there seemed to be a big mouth, and the teeth were ejected from that mouth, rotating at high speed, even cutting open the surrounding air.

"Interesting, truly very interesting."

As soon as the Chainsaw Maniac saw Zhang Cheng, greedy light couldn't help but reveal in its eyes,

"You emit a wonderful smell."

"Among all the two-legged creatures I've encountered, you are the one that makes me most hungry!"

As soon as the words fell!

Immediately after,

the Chainsaw Maniac raised the chainsaw high with both hands and slashed violently toward Zhang Cheng.

The buzzing teeth rotated at high speed, cutting through the air; even though they were tens of meters apart, the stench that couldn't be hidden hit the nose!

This move,

came suddenly,

came fiercely.

The audience of the Beautiful Alliance widened their eyes at this moment, could it be...

We have a chance to win?

Clang!

Seeing the chainsaw about to slash Zhang Cheng's head,

at the critical moment, an unusually sturdy arm suddenly blocked in front of Zhang Cheng.

The sharp chainsaw slashed onto the Coffin Carrier's solid arm, but failed to cause any damage.

The Coffin Carrier was eight feet tall, with black gauze wrapped around his eyes; the moment the chainsaw collided with his arm,

the huge impact made his black robe flutter.

He raised his eyes, a trace of disappointment appearing on his face, "Feeling... a bit weak."

???

These words fell into the ears of the surrounding audience,

they all couldn't help but twitch their mouths involuntarily.

What's going on?

What does this mean?

Saying the Chainsaw Maniac is weak so arrogantly in the first exchange?

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