Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 231
Before entering the station, the train has already entered a state of deceleration.

By the time Proxiet fell backwards to the platform, the humming and whistling giant steel beast had become much more docile.

But no matter how docile the giant beast is, it is still a giant beast. As long as it is still moving, it cannot be easily touched by weak humans.

So, the next picture becomes very cruel:
Proshut's body first hit the side wall of the train that was still moving backwards, and then uncontrollably rolled twice in mid-air close to the car body.

Like an ant being blown up by a strong wind, he soon lost his strength and fell down after a brief stay in the air.

But there is no flat and safe ground below, but the roaring and roaring wheels like a meat grinder.

Prosciutto was caught by the running wheels.

Soon, there was a chilling, crunching, bone-crushing sound from under the platform.

It was as if a plump and juicy tomato had been slammed to the ground, and a stream of scarlet liquid suddenly splashed in the narrow gap between the train and the platform.

At this moment, the double named Zhuang Lie Chengren disappeared.

Li Qing's aging state was instantly lifted.

"Success!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Li Qing could feel that his aging body was recovering rapidly.

The skin tightened again, the flesh and blood became tough, and the whole body was full of strength.

"Finally got some strength"

"Unfortunately, I didn't expect that that guy's fist would cause me such a serious injury."

Li Qing clutched his stomach tightly.

There was a big hole the size of a fist in his abdomen, and the organs and tissues inside the big hole were eroded.

Thanks to Li Qing's desperate efforts to cover it with his hands, these things that needed to be mosaic did not flow out like jelly.

Although the gradual recovery of his superhuman physique has greatly slowed down his blood loss, this disembowelling wound cannot be resolved by the body's self-healing.

In normal times, Li Qing would be able to recover from injuries by consuming blood when he turned on dataization.

When the digitization is removed again, he will be a healthy man with eight-pack abs.

But now.
"As long as I turn on digitization, the huge consumption of repairing my physical body will instantly empty out my few remaining health points."

"It is absolutely impossible to use digitization now, I can only wait."

"Wait for Giorno to come and save me."

Li Qing gritted his teeth tightly, his forehead was already filled with cold sweat.

He is a player who is spoiled by dataization. Even if he was injured in the physical state, he could be solved instantly by "restarting the system" after two seconds.

This kind of combat method like playing a game made Li Qing's ability to bear pain far from matching his rich combat experience.

Now the big hole in his stomach is constantly bleeding, and he can hear his intestines sloshing inside every step he takes. Only then did he truly understand clearly:

Those guys who can still fight with injuries without digitization are really terrible wolves.

"It hurts, it hurts too much"

Li Qing tried hard to restrain himself from moaning like a coward.

At the same time, he also silently encouraged himself in his heart:

"Hold on a little longer, hang on a little longer."

"The only enemy left is the carrot head."

"Though that damn fishhook is still burrowing inside me. Hiss—"

Li Qing couldn't help but hum when he fell to the ground.

Because the fishhook, which could not be shaken off at all, has now unknowingly penetrated from his thigh to his abdomen, piercing his waist deeply like a sharp knife.

Of course, such damage is not enough to see in the state of digitization.

But now Li Qing is using a flesh body, his body made of flesh and blood can't help a fishhook running around in it.

Now it's just pierced through a waist, if you go up a few more steps, there will be a more deadly point.

If his heart were pierced, he would really die now.

"Damn."

"time is limited."

Li Qing tried his best to persist in the pain:

"But, but I'm not hopeless."

"Aging has been removed, and even if my young body is injured, I still have enough strength to deal with the enemy."

The strengthening effect brought about by the upgrade directly acts on Li Qing's body. Even if he does not turn on digitization, he still has a physique comparable to a superhero.

Although he is seriously injured and still has hooks in his body, as long as he gets rid of aging, he still has hope.

Li Qing is thinking so
"heroic."

"Chengren!"

There was no sound, no movement.

Between the bloody wheels, a pair of resolute eyes slowly opened.

On the blood-stained railroad tracks, a terrifying human-shaped phantom quietly appeared.

On Li Qing's youthful cheeks that had just recovered, layers of aging and terrifying wrinkles suddenly appeared.

"what?!"

Li Qing's expression froze suddenly:
"That man... is still conscious!"

He just watched with his own eyes that Proxiet was sucked into the wheels and crushed, crushed into a pulp.

Can a person be sober and continue to fight when he is injured to that extent?

Is this still something humans can do?
Li Qing walked to the edge of the platform in disbelief, then looked down with his old and cloudy eyes:
He saw Prosciutto.

Proxiet's arms, waist, and legs have been completely twisted into an indistinguishable pulp by the wheels.

Only a small half of his body remained intact.

This half of the body is tightly embedded in the gap between the train wheels, twisted like dough filled in a cake mold.

But even so, Proshut was still alive.

He lived tenaciously, and summoned a substitute with a terrible will, and fought unswervingly.

"madman."

"You crazy"

"Why can you do this!"

For the first time in history, Li Qing felt an emotion called awe in battle.

He couldn't imagine what kind of will the enemy was holding on to.

His body is already so broken, why is his spirit still so firm.

And Prosciutto no longer has the energy to speak.

He maintained the substitute with such difficulty, and then looked at Li Qing quietly.

That look seemed to say:

"As long as I have breath, I will not release my substitute ability."

"Li Qing, you are not the one who wins."

Li Qing was even a little scared.

He subconsciously took two steps back, letting the high platform under his feet block Proxiet's sight.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Li Qing really didn't dare to look at this man who seemed to have crawled out of the abyss.

"Damn it. Is this guy a monster?"

"Why isn't he dead yet!"

Li Qing seemed a little overwhelmed by the shock.

The situation was different from what he had imagined, and he didn't beat that man down at all.

The enemy's stand-in ability is still silently maintained, as always.

His body was aging again, and the strength he had just recovered for a few seconds quickly disappeared.

The hope that rose in his heart quickly became dim in such despair.

"Severely injured, old and difficult to walk"

"It is impossible for me now to fight that carrot head again."

Li Qing paled and thought:

"The only hope is to wait."

"I can only wait here, waiting for Giorno and their aid to arrive."

Like a poor weakling, at this moment, Li Qing unconsciously began to pray to heaven.

He prayed, hoping that help would arrive before the enemy arrived.

But God never works.

Under Li Qing's nervous and powerless gaze, the fishing line that had been taut became loose.

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight vibration on the fishing line, and there was a rush of footsteps in the waiting hall 50 meters away——

What came first was not rescue at all, but the enemy.

Bessie will be here soon.

Li Qing's life was less than 50 meters left, a few seconds at most.

"It's over."

"The enemy has already reacted."

"As long as he rushes here, it's impossible for me to survive!"

It was extremely rare for such dejected words to appear in his heart.

Because the current situation is indeed ten dead but no life:

"Digitalization is no longer available."

"The body is too old to walk."

"The hook will soon go through the heart."

"There is still such a big hole in the stomach."

Li Qing's spirit was shaken in pain and despair.

He even began to subconsciously find reasons for his abandonment:

"With such a broken body, is it possible to continue fighting?"

"It can't be done at all"

"I, I did my best"

Thinking about it, a ray of light suddenly flashed in Chaos' mind.

Li Qing's spirit lifted.

He suddenly realized how ridiculous the reason he was looking for was.

With a broken body and on the verge of extinction, is it really impossible to fight?

Has he really done his best?
The answer is of course no.

For there is a perfect example, a worthy example, before him, at his feet.

"Prosciutto."

Li Qing silently recited the name that belonged to the enemy.

"Thank you for teaching me a good lesson."

"I will not give up the fight, I will not give up hope until the last moment of my life."

He clenched his loose fist tightly:
"I will do my best to survive and win the victory from your hands."

"This is the greatest respect I have for you."

(End of this chapter)