Special Effects Invasion: As a Knight, I Just Want to Take a Vacation

"Squeak, squeak, squeak... The chief patrol officer for Line 1 reports: So far, no abnormalities have been detected in the area under my responsibility. Everything is normal. Over."

A soldier with an upright posture and agile steps walked to the end of the line he was responsible for with steady and powerful steps.

He stopped, reached out and pressed the button on his left headset, and reported to the command center in a low and firm voice.

"Excellent! Please proceed directly to the fourth route and lead your teammates to exchange routes with the opposing team, one for one. Please remain vigilant and stay safe."

A clear and decisive command came from the headset.

"learn."

The soldier responded concisely, taking the lead and walking quickly in the designated direction, while conveying orders to his teammates.

Just as the soldier left, an old man who seemed ordinary and inconspicuous in the bustling crowd quickly looked back.

(It will take some time for the next soldier to arrive here, so this is an opportunity.)

This thought immediately came to her mind. The old man had a weathered face and had experienced countless years of baptism.

At this moment, she was holding a half-eaten fried dough stick in her left hand, and her right hand was casually stuffed into her loose pocket. She looked like an old, dying, harmless person.

Unexpectedly, when the soldier disappeared from his sight, the old man seemed to have made some kind of decision. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed in the depths of his light brown eyes, as dazzling as a meteor across the night sky.

Then, she tightly grasped the thin object hidden in her pocket. At the same time, the old woman's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to a few hours ago.

At that time, a mysterious man quietly found her and said something that made her heart beat:

"Old man, as long as you can do as I say, throw this thing somewhere crowded, or just throw it on the ground."

"Once you've accomplished this, all you have to do is run away. I promise you that your beloved son will return safely."

Recalling these words, the old woman couldn't help but feel a little hesitant and struggling in her heart. Although she was old, she still knew that such behavior might bring unpredictable consequences.

But when she thought of her son whom she had not seen for a long time, her slightly trembling fingers instantly became full of strength after just a few seconds of inner struggle.

The old man finally gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind to complete the commission from the mysterious man.

The old man struggled for a few seconds, and his trembling fingers suddenly exerted force, gripping the object tightly. Then he pulled it out and threw it to the ground. With a cry of surprise, he fled the scene like a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the originally calm crowd was suddenly ignited, and people fled and pushed each other in all directions, seeking their own way to survive.

“Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh—”

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing roar resounded through the sky, making people's eardrums buzz.

Everyone looked in horror in the direction of the sound, only to see a mysterious creature, as black as ink, standing in the middle of the crowded crowd, as if it came from the dark abyss.

The creature's upper body is covered with a layer of thick, black feathers, like a naturally formed feather armor, reflecting a dim light under the sunlight.

On his right arm was a gray spear with a peculiar shape, resembling a bird's beak. The extremely sharp tip of the spear shone with cold light and emitted bursts of chill.

In contrast, its left hand was completely exposed, its gray-black muscles well-defined and full of strength. The only three fingers on its hand had very slender white nails, like three long, narrow, and medium-length sickle blades.

What is most striking about it is its scarlet eyes, which are like burning flames, revealing endless violence and madness.

(Giant Spear Demon Scythe Crow Beast, self-created without picture)

Just when the crowd was in extreme panic and agitation because of this sudden horrific scene, just a short second later, shrill gunshots suddenly rang out, cutting through the originally chaotic and noisy air.

At the same time, several loud shouts echoed around:

"Attention everyone! Please maintain good order and leave the scene in an orderly manner according to the instructions! Do not panic!"

However, faced with such a horrifying scene, some people had already lost their minds and even pushed the people in front of them towards the monster, screaming hysterically: "No! No! Help! Save me quickly——"

"Ahhhh-"

Not long after, a burst of extremely shrill screams suddenly came, piercing the hearts of the passers-by who were desperately running for their lives.

When the soldiers and armed police who rushed to the rescue heard this, their hearts tightened and they subconsciously looked sideways.

The giant spear-wielding demon sickle crow beast had already swung its spear-shaped right hand, and with lightning speed, it pierced the chest of an unfortunate man.

Instantly, blood splattered everywhere, like a blood-red flower blooming in the air. Immediately afterwards, a large amount of bright red blood gushed out from the wound, quickly flowing and covering the ground behind the man, forming a shocking pool of blood.

The strong and pungent smell of blood instantly spread and penetrated into the nostrils of those passers-by who were closer to the place, causing their stomachs to churn and making them feel nauseous and want to vomit.

For a moment, screams, cries, and calls for help were intertwined, one after another, and the whole scene fell into chaos and despair.

A few minutes ago, a young man wearing black round-frame glasses was riding an electric bicycle passing by here. A pile of books that were originally placed in the middle of the pedals accidentally fell to the ground.

He could only curse his bad luck. After pulling over, he bent down to pick up the books one by one. However, when he had only picked up half of them, he heard a scream, followed by a roar.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd around him became restless, and the man's attention was immediately attracted by this sudden change. As a result, he raised his head and saw a figure covered in black standing on the sidewalk across the street.

monster! ! !

This was the first word that appeared in his mind. Looking at the crowd fleeing in all directions, the man hurriedly increased his speed in picking up books, one, two, three... When he had picked up all the books and raised his head again.

The creature, which was originally four lanes away from him, had appeared in front of him at some point, roaring excitedly and raising its right arm with a spear high.

The man had never seen such a scene before, and was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. For a moment, he even forgot to run away, and the books he had just picked up fell to the ground again.

"You...don't come over here, go! Go!"

The man was terrified and kept groping on the ground. He picked up the "knowledge" and threw it at the sickle-crow beast, but it had little effect. Looking at the spear that was about to fall, he raised the book in his hand and blocked it in front of himself.

Hence, there was a scene where a passerby was stabbed in the chest.

Along with the man's scream, there was also another man's voice in despair.

"No—Qidong! You damned monster! How dare you kill my siblings! You newborn thing! You shall not die a good death!"

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