Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound Chapter 408

Episode 408 Prison Breaker (6)

…Quack!

All of the triple-layered steel doors were smashed.

All that remains now is a lattice-shaped wire mesh made of BDSM.

Brigadier BDSM stood up on the bed on the other side of the wire netting with a startled expression.

“What? What’s the fuss?”

She was in the form of a young girl, as if she had completely recovered from the previous incident.

Biddism frowned at Bikir striding through the broken door.

Her gaze rested on the rank insignia on the chest of the uniform worn by Bikir.

“What? Where did a major come into my room so arrogantly like this? Are you crazy?”

But when Bikir took off his hat and revealed his bare face, BDSM’s expression turned white.

…pop!

The bed mattress exploded like an explosion.

She threw herself into a fit and then jumped up on the bed.

“You bastard!? Didn’t you escape from prison?”

But that’s just her wish.

It was just an excuse that I didn’t check properly to avoid reprimand.

The conversation with Dordium that day passed through my mind.

‘Where did the prisoner go?’

‘The Lord is dead!’

‘……dead? Then where is the body?’

‘……He went out into the deep sea on a balloon eel.’

‘Then he’s not dead.’

‘It’s as good as dead! He didn’t seem to have any idea what a circulating current that goes to the surface was. So there is no choice but to get caught in the trap current. I would have been trapped in the deep sea for the rest of my life.’

‘…would it have been? It sure sounds like you haven’t seen it.’

‘It’s done! It’s done! I definitely saw it! Before he passes out, he rides a balloon eel out of a hole in the wall!’

‘……It’s true that I really witnessed his end, right?’

‘That’s right! What are you looking at me for! And no matter how much I care… Don’t look at me like that!’

Of course, Biddism passed out, so he did not see what became of Bikir in the end.

……The result was this.

Cold sweat gathered under his chin and dripped like a shower.

The eyes and eyebrows are drooping down, and the focus is unfocused and shakes anxiously.

BDSM shuddered and said, as if it were an aspen-type entry.

“Whatever it is, you’re doomed! I’ll call Dordium and Suware right now!”

It seemed that she was trying to buy time by hiding behind the BDSM wire mesh she had made.

but.

Wood deok!

Bikir laughed and broke the BDSM wire mesh just by putting his hand on it.

Pass-s-ss…

The stems of the charred, withered plants crumble like burnt matchsticks.

A hole large enough for one person to pass through was pierced in the wire mesh of the BDSM stem, which dried up only where Bikir touched it.

Jeop-jeok-jeebuck-

Bikir walked in without hesitation through the huge dog hole.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

BDSM tucked behind the bed as if the fears of the past had returned.

A hunting dog walks in the dark with red eyes.

“Make your neck longer.”

It is time for the suspended death sentence to be handed down.

However, BDSM did not easily accept the fate of becoming a defendant.

“Eight! Even if you look like this, I’m also the warden! If I’m not careful, I won’t be easily defeated!”

Huge kelp leaves grew around BDSM.

Each was a seaweed whip with strong binding power.

Let’s go!

In no time, the kelp leaves that formed a dense seaweed forest began to surround Bikir.

“Do something useless.”

Bikir swung Baalzebub and cut off all the seaweed leaves.

But BDSM did not attack Bikir.

He just slid across the floor riding the seaweed leaves like a surfboard.

“Ho-ho-ho- if I make up my mind and run away, no one will catch me!”

BDSM shouting confidently.

However, Bikir did not show much reaction to her words.

I just quietly questioned it.

“……no one?”

And as soon as the words were finished, there was something wrapping around BDSM’s body as she slipped through the torn-off door.

Shurorororok-

It was a vine of a plant.

“……uh?”

BDSM hung upside down in the air with a blank expression.

Kkudeudeuk-Kududeodeok-Crispy-

The slippery, burning kelp leaves dry up in an instant.

Slowly, slowly, slowly…

The roots of a plant I had never seen before began to grow on the board that had become tiny pieces of kelp.

Hazard Level: S

Size: ?

Discovery Location: ‘Unfathomable Zone (不可解地帶) – District 4 Blood Swamp Flesh Area’ –

also known as ‘Daylily of Blood’ or ‘Nightmare of Blood Swamp’ in

the depths of Hell, at the mouth of ‘Blood Lake’ located deep in Hell An unidentified plant floating on the red water surface.

Even in the fleshy area of the Blood Swamp, where everything sinks because there is no buoyancy, you can see them floating around for some reason.

It is the strongest and most savage of all plant and animal blood monsters that grow naturally in the lake of blood, and its endless appetite and gluttony make it a target of fear even from the same monsters.

It is said that in the past, a single daylily that sprouted from a single seed of this plant grew to a great size and drove mankind to the brink of extinction.

The name of this grotesque plant that cannot be found in the human world is ‘Blood Daylily’.

The seeds Bikir had sown at the entrance had sucked up the damp moisture of the New Wave and germinated!

“Huh!?”

BDSM was astonished and breathless and swallowed up the wind.

Plants in the human world and plants in the demon world are in a perfect food chain hierarchical relationship.

To the monsters who have adapted to the barren and harsh environment of the demon realm, the plants of the human realm are just weak and defenseless prey.

Therefore, all plants in the human world have an instinctive fear of plants in the demon world.

BDSM was like that too.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,”

Bidism clearly realized where the unprecedented sense of fear he felt when Bikir first showed off his starvation ability came from.

But after realizing it, it was too late.

Her body was already entwined with the stems of the daylily, and her moisture was being sucked at an astounding rate.

“Bloodborne daylilies are famous for being ferocious even among demon beasts. In the colony where they grow naturally, even other demon beasts around them will wither and die. What’s more, it is a plant from the human world.”

Bikir looked up at Bidsm, who was caught in a daylily vine.

Even the powerful seaweed, adapted to the far-off environment of the deep sea, was unreasonable to overcome the daylily.

Bikir approached the dangling BDSM.

…Squat!

The rough grip pressed hard on both cheeks of BDSM.

“Whoops! Whoops!”

As the inside of her cheek meat dug between her upper and lower teeth, BDSM had no choice but to open her mouth.

In that situation, Bikir brought something to BDSM’s mouth.

“From now on, if you don’t follow me, I’ll put this in your mouth.”

“Hehehehehehehe!?”

BDSM was frightened.

The one that casts a shadow in front of her eyes. It was just a handful of seeds.

Walgrak –

Daylily of the Blood Tree. Lots of seeds that haven’t germinated yet.

If all of these go into BDSM’s mouth and go straight to the stomach, it’s obvious what will happen next.

“Uh… Uh uh…”

Tears of fear came out of BDSM’s eyes as she imagined a terrifying dream.

“My dear…”

BDSM licking her lips with a tear-stained face.

It was only when Vikir relaxed the force in her hand that she could hear her words clearly.

“Please save me… I’ll do anything.”

As BDSM, who already knew through previous matches that there was no chance of winning, this was the only thing that could be said.

Bikir nodded.

“If it’s normal, it’s quick to just kill it.”

“Hee!”

BDSM’s face turned blue.

However, Bikir moved the blade of the awl and smoked something else.

“…But I have one more thing I want. If I do well, I think there might be a way for you to survive.”

“What is it? What is it!”

BDSM, who came from hell to heaven in an instant, hurriedly asked,

It was a joke.

“I want two things. The first is the original purpose. To release the BDSM handcuffs and shackle cages.”

“It’s possible! It’s possible, but… can’t you do it yourself? Looking at it earlier, you seem to be able to break it well.”

“Not mine. All the prisoners who exist here in the New Wave.”

At those words, BDSM’s expression hardened.

now i get it

Why did this man not break out of jail even after he was released from restraints?

No, why did I step into this hellish place on my own while embroidering myself in the first place?

He was about to destroy not his own restraints, but the very system that controls everyone’s restraints.

Rumbling…

Bidism was avoiding Bikir’s gaze, desperately lowering her pupils, which were so trembling that they couldn’t even properly focus.

huge dog. A monster with glowing eyes is right in front of you.

While clinging tightly to his own life-and-death rights.

I am so scared and afraid that my mind goes blank.

I can’t even imagine how much chaos this monster is trying to bring to the New Wave.

I don’t know the purpose or meaning. A truly great horror.

“Don’t you want to? Shall we go a little easier?”

As Bikir shoved a daylily seed into Vidism’s mouth, she struggled with a dying sound.

“I will! I will! I will! I will! Let me do it!”

“Okay. Second then.”

Bikir whispered in BDSM’s ear what to do next.

“If you wait outside the window of the kennel on the 5th floor, a person will come out. That person…”

Upon hearing this, BDSM frantically nodded.

Bikir nodded with a satisfied expression.

“Do you know what will happen if these two promises are not fulfilled?”

“…How will it go?”

“You’ll definitely see me again, but I’ll leave it to your imagination after that. Huhuhuhu…”

Bikir laughed darkly.

Perhaps this was the first time in my life that I had laughed out loud.

And Bikir’s laughter had a tremendous effect.

“Heeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee,

BDSM’s crotch is dyed yellow, and the bottom and top are wet.

It seemed quite terrifying.

Bikir stabbed BDSM in the throat with an awl.

“Come on, fulfill your first promise.”

“Oh I see Wait.”

BDSM closed her eyes tightly.

…Pat!

Then, after a few seconds, she opened her eyes again.

“I’m done.”

It was a quick and easy response to the point of

futility. Bikir frowned

. Is this all?