Under the dark, moonless sky, the scenery of hell remains the same as before, as if it has not changed for millions of years.

If we calculate based on the time, there should be a very beautiful moonlight in the human world at this time.

However, it doesn't matter.

Leon is not very interested in the moonlight, he is more interested in the color of blood.

Almost forty hours have passed since Leon came to hell, and what he is cooking now is his eighth meal since he came to hell.

Four hours should be spent sleeping to replenish energy, and you should be hungry once every five hours. When you are hungry, you must not treat yourself badly. You must eat. Eat eight meals in more than forty hours.

There's nothing wrong with it at all! See if we can make this burger...cough!

In fact, the main issue is consumption.

I have to say that if we use scientific methods to reasonably compare the suitable survival values ​​​​of hell and the human world, the human world has a score of 100%, while the hell may only have 2 points.

The special code is a negative score!

Apart from anything else, the natives of this hell are quite powerful in combat.

No wonder they all want to go to the human world and dream about returning to it.

Here, no matter what little quackers are thrown into the world, they are super creatures. There is no problem at all in playing a guest role as a big boss in Resident Evil.

Although the world of Marvel has a lot of inhuman beings, the most indispensable thing is superheroes and super villains. However, Leon has been here for more than half a year, and the number of times he has actually fought with inhuman beings definitely does not count.

many.

Most of the time, Leon bullied gangsters and beat children violently.

Compared with all kinds of weird abilities, Leon usually faces normal people, and what's great is just a few more guns.

Therefore, although Leon is diligent, in terms of experience against enemies, he really doesn't have much experience.

Bullets can't even penetrate his defense. He's just bullying others. How much experience can you gain by fighting against those people?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made Uncle Wolf cry.

If I had to compare, I might be better than Tony.

However, this trip to hell made up for (?) this regret in Leon's heart. (?)

Although in the first ten hours or so, Leon didn't encounter a few monsters in total, and he spent more time eating than fighting monsters. At that time, he even cried out that he regretted it, thinking that this hellish latitude was nothing more than this.

However, things have changed since I met this cute crypt demon.

The party that leads the way is just hanging on!

If this enthusiastic citizen hadn't suddenly appeared and instantly transformed into a tour guide, insisting that he take the disappointed Lyon to see the real beauty of hell, Lyon might have gone back directly.

Under the leadership of the enthusiastic citizen Cryptodemon, Lyon arrived at his first destination.

The legendary settlement area!

…

There are still some differences from what Leon imagined.

It doesn't look like any city or village at all. The entire settlement is actually a huge natural cliff full of pits, holes, holes, and holes.

But that's right. They don't need to build roads or build public facilities like parks. They don't even need to cultivate the land. There's no point in building those elaborate ones. They might be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle that could happen at any time.

.

Just enough, focus on practicality.

Leon stood on the head of the Crypt Demon and stared at the rugged cliffs in the distance, silent.

The Crypt Demon did not dare to move. He carefully tried his best to glance up, but all he saw was a mask that could move on its own.

The Crypt Demon didn't know Leon's expression or demeanor, but he knew the direction in which the living man was looking.

Maybe...he doesn't...really want to...

...Let’s level this settlement!!

Glancing upward again, the Crypt Demon heard Lord Survivor sigh slightly.

Quickly lowering his head, the Crypt Demon thought to himself: The terrible living person must be considering a plan to send him to death!

Reduce the sense of presence! As long as you don’t look at me! He won’t call my name!

In fact, the Crypt Demon is certainly overthinking.

Leon was just thinking that this cliff full of holes looked a lot like an irregular and defective hornet's nest. He wondered if there might be an "ant queen" living in the deepest part of this thing.

?

After all, this is something that conforms to objective laws.

Looking down at the Crypt Demon who was trembling under his feet for some reason, Leon tapped his heel twice and said, "Let's go."

Go? What to go? Where to go? Or...

"Go and see the settlement."

The Crypt Demon almost fell to the ground with his legs weak, and together, he really just accepted the worst outcome!

You can die, but don’t take me with you!

The Crypt Demon walked towards the settlement area with heavy steps...

He knew it very well.

If you go, you may die. Maybe you will die after running far away, or you may die miserably.

If you don’t go, you will die on the spot!

How miserable it could be, how miserable it could be! It was so miserable that he didn't even dare to think about it.

Sure enough.

Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people!

…

The actual situation is that the Crypt Devil guessed wrong again.

When the lower end of the cliff in the settlement area was still a few hundred meters away, something that looked like a crocodile without legs "swimmed" over over the rocks.

The bloody mouth is bigger than Leon's entire body!

Once you open it, bite it down hard!

Immediately, the enthusiastic citizen and leader of the party left us forever.

What about Lyon?

Leon saw it from a distance and ran away.

After the "Sand Crocodile" killed the Crypt Demon, Leon fell on his head from the sky, squatted down and tapped his forehead with his hand: "If you eat my mount, just take his place for a while. How about it?"

Sand crocodile!”

After giving others nicknames in an instant, Leon felt that he could understand how Tang Monk felt when his white horse was eaten.

Hey! This one is better!

"...Humanity...! The living!"

It’s not surprising that he can sneak into the settlement area, he is considered an elite monster, and it’s not surprising that he is intelligent and can speak.

But its name made Leon feel a little interesting.

Survivor. This is nothing. The few people who could talk along the way smelled it and called it this way. Maybe they were all taught by a teacher.

Humans!

This title is fun.

Even mutants don't have such a name.

Only something like a vampire would have such words come out of its mouth.

"This hell...is getting more and more interesting!"

Behind him, several... Leon didn't know what they were or how to describe them. Anyway, they were messy monsters that emerged from the hole in the cliff and ran towards Leon like crazy.

Almost all of them shouted the same word: The living! The living!

"What are you looking at! Why are you shouting? I've never seen a living person!"

Point your finger on the head of Sand Crocodile, the prepared mount, and your fingertips will shine brightly!

"It seems you don't have that blessing anymore."

The light penetrated the sand crocodile's head and chin, making a big hole in the ground.

The "Shichibu Kaisha Crocodile" that had never been seen in the sea was taken on the spot.

Taking out [Ebony White Ivory], Leon faced the monsters and rushed over with a wild smile.

Finally, I can gain some experience!
To be continued...