Chapter 404: Hoolay vs. Kafka: Will He Win?!
"Kafka, I recall you don't have any particular grudge against the Borisin, do you?" Firefly asked.
"That's right."
Kafka answered with a smile.
"But do you know how high the bounty on a Borisin is on some planets?"
"Not to mention the Borisin's Warhead, Hoolay?"
As she spoke.
Kafka's gaze had already fixed on Hoolay.
As if admiring a piece of succulent prey.
For Kafka.
This was equivalent to finding a box of ownerless gold on the road; what reason would there be not to just take it along?
Acheron was also very accommodating.
Standing to the side, she said indifferently, "Finish it quickly."
"Business comes first."
The smile on the corners of Kafka's mouth grew even richer.
Behind them.
Mok Tok's forehead was covered in cold sweat!
Damn it!
God damn it!
How could they have so coincidentally run into these three scourges?
Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, the moment that Kafka's gaze landed on him, it made Mok Tok's scalp tingle!
It felt like being stared at by a venomous snake!
At this moment, he could only brace himself, lower his voice, and say to Hoolay, "My Lord, we should clear the way!"
"These three aren't from the Xianzhou; they must be here for the Feathered Spirit."
"It doesn't conflict with our goal; we can completely avoid them!"
However.
Hoolay let out a brazen, cold laugh!
"Did I hear you right, Mok Tok?"
"You want me to clear the way for these three bitches?"
Hoolay's voice was loud.
It reverberated through this space like a thunderclap.
Mok Tok was instantly terrified!
Hoolay didn't know who these three were, but he did!
Any one of them was a figure the Borisin couldn't afford to provoke.
And now, of all things.
The three of them had actually gathered together!
And he'd been scolded by his own boss!
Mok Tok felt as if a bright red word "DEAD" had already appeared above his head!
Yet.
Hoolay wouldn't stop!
"I can tolerate them being this close; not tearing these bitches apart the moment I saw them was already supreme tolerance."
As he spoke,
He fixed his gaze on Kafka, who was directly opposite him.
He extended a finger.
His sharp nail pointed at Kafka.
"Although you aren't from the Xianzhou, it's a pity, your luck is not good."
"I am famished, and I'm in a very bad mood. You will all become my blood-food, and you will die in the most cruel way possible."
Kafka's gaze sank slightly: "Alright then."
Mok Tok finally understood what "life is meaningless" felt like.
Lord Warhead that was a fancy-way of courting death!
They had already reached the exit!
The Cloud Knights guarding the door had already been knocked out!
They were just moments away from freedom!
Lord Hoolay…
Why must you put on such an act at a time like this!?
Hoolay grabbed Mok Tok, who was slumped on the ground, and hauled him up.
He revealed a look of disdain.
And said, "Mok Tok, let me tell you how the Borisin rise!"
"We will never hide like rats in the streets and alleys of the Xianzhou…"
"We should be famished wolves baring our fangs, walking among a flock of lambs."
"…"
Mok Tok's mentality had completely collapsed!
He said weakly, "My Lord…"
"These two are Stellaron Hunters…"
"And that other one…"
Speaking of this,
Mok Tok even felt his throat go dry!
"The Nihility's Self-Annihilator…"
"They are all the strongest characters in 'Honkai: Star Rail'!"
Hoolay squinted slightly.
He didn't seem to quite understand Mok Tok's words.
"Characters from a game…"
"Heh, that woman over there has white hair, does she have some terminal illness?"
"I'm worried if tasting her blood will affect my appetite."
"The mecha over here looks like it's about to fall apart; I reckon it'll chip my teeth too."
"Looks like I can only take a knife to you."
"Killing you all should shock the players of that game, right?"
"This will also make the name of the Borisin synonymous with fear once again."
After Hoolay finished speaking.
The fur on his body began to turn red, plated with a layer of blood-colored luster.
Although he had just spouted a lot of arrogant rhetoric, right from the start, he used his strongest attack!
Clearly.
Hoolay also knew that the woman before him was not ordinary.
The previous remarks might have contained a part of misdirection!
Directly triggering Moon Rage!
His eyes flashed red!
Accompanied by a wolf's howl, his wolf claws moved so fast they left afterimages.
He tore toward Kafka in front of him!
But Kafka leaped lightly.
She actually jumped onto Hoolay's claws!
Following that, a double jump.
She arrived above Hoolay's head!
Hoolay's speed was already very fast; he had even activated the Moon Rage state to ensure nothing would go wrong!
But Kafka's speed almost exceeded the limits of a human.
Hoolay couldn't track her at all!
Kafka had no intention of showing any mercy either.
"Hum!"
The katana imbued with lightning stabbed straight into the center of Hoolay's brow!
Hoolay let out an angry roar.
The entire space was trembling.
Kafka was incomparably agile.
She was proficient in the art of the hunt.
She pulled back just as the prey was at its most violent.
In her hands, two submachine guns appeared.
"BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG…!!!"
Hoolay, who had just pulled the sword out, hadn't even had a chance for his next move.
He was suppressed by Kafka's merciless firepower.
In "Honkai: Star Rail," this Kafka's speed was probably over five hundred!
For every one action the enemy took, she could take five!
Hoolay finally managed to grab Kafka, only to find it was just an afterimage.
Several grenades appeared beneath him.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After the explosions ended.
His body was already covered in wounds.
The opponent was clearly only one person.
But it was as if ten people were fighting him at the same time!
Ridiculously fast!
Hoolay fell to the ground.
Entering a weakened state.
But the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Over there, Acheron finally opened her eyes.
She said, "So that's how it is; there is a moon inside his body."
Hoolay's body heaved.
His recovery ability was indeed astonishing.
After a few short seconds of weakness, he was ready to fight again.
However,
Just as he stood up.
Sam instantly rushed in front of him.
A punch slammed into Hoolay's back!
"Bang!"
He was beaten directly onto the ground.
The ground cracked like a spiderweb!
Flames erupted from within.
Exploding after being compressed to the extreme!
Hoolay stood up!
Hoolay fell down again.
A scent of cooked meat wafted over.
Kafka revealed a look of dissatisfaction: "This is my prey~"
"I know, but if we let this go on any longer, the Xianzhou General will be here."
"She's right."
Acheron appeared in front of Hoolay in a flash.
"It's still a bit troublesome to capture him alive, let me help you."
Hoolay trembled all over.
Sam didn't say much else, and another punch smashed down.
The ground sank another layer.
Mok Tok, on the side, was stunned.
He knew Lord Hoolay's end would be miserable.
But he didn't expect it to be this miserable!
Especially with this scene happening right in front of him.
It was so heartbreaking he couldn't breathe!
A perfectly good Borisin Warhead, ruined just like that.
It wasn't even as good as in "Honkai: Star Rail."
At least in the game, he still gets to appear as a boss.
But now, he was being kneaded at will like a toy, without a shred of respect!
It formed a stark contrast to his previous arrogant remarks.
Mok Tok, a fine Borisin man, was almost crying at this moment.
Grieving for Lord Hoolay.
Grieving for the future fate of the Borisin.
"Alright."
Acheron didn't know what method she used, but she sealed Hoolay into a palm-sized box.
She handed it to Kafka.
"Thanks."
Subsequently.
Acheron's gaze looked toward Mok Tok.
"Do you still want this Borisin?"
Kafka shook her head.
"Kill him."
Mok Tok instantly felt a chill run from his head to his feet!
His legs went soft, and he almost knelt.
But the dignity of the Borisin made him unable to do so.
Even if he were to die, he absolutely could not let them have their way so easily!
Mok Tok revealed a fierce expression.
He roared: "…You will never see Feathered Spirit in your life!"
"I was the one who posted that on the web; there is no news of the Feathered Spirit here at all. You were just being used by me! Heh!"
After saying this,
Mok Tok reached his claws toward his own throat.
Compared to what Hoolay was about to endure.
Being able to die like this was already considered a very fortunate thing.