Building a Gaming Empire From Scratch

Chapter 1012: Chapter 940: “Suddenly, I feel a bit sorry for them…”_1 Chapter 1012: Chapter 940: “Suddenly, I feel a bit sorry for them…”_1 The speedy dog…no, the speedy monster [Hunting Hound·Super Tomato], took an arc underwater bypassing the oncoming [Crimson Storm] in an attempt to make it to the shore.

However, the drivers of Crimson Storm, the Wei siblings, were top-notch mech operators.

How could they shake off so conveniently?

Besides, Crimson Storm had a full titanium body and, compared to volume, its weight was incredibly light.

——It was originally a speed-specialized mech!

Even in seawater, the three brothers could skillfully control the Crimson Storm to turn and head towards where Super Tomato was circling without much loss of speed.

But they did not go for long before they came to a halt.

The submerged monsters were difficult to detect due to the water, but the Wei siblings only paused for a moment and then, without waiting for the command center’s order, they came up with the solution first——

They changed direction and headed for the shore.

The monsters always moved inland, so all they had to do was wait for it on the coast!

Once the monster hit the shore, they were confident that they could catch up and kill the monster at top speed!

Anyway, the inhabitants had already evacuated to the underground shelters within the city.

Although the destruction of buildings would occur, it would not affect the safety of residents.

After all, it’s just a poorly developed Level 3 monster.

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But they were wrong.

[Hunting Hound·Super Tomato] was not underdeveloped, he was a custom-fit version!

When the sea could no longer cover its back, it was less than 200 meters away from the shore, and with a sprint and a leap, it landed on the shore.

Then, ignoring all the buildings around him and the Crimson Storm that were sprinting at an incredible speed, Super Tomato bolted towards his physical location!

What was originally a serious battle between mechs and monsters has suddenly turned into a race.

It was not serious at all.

Of course, they were simply running at full speed, resulting in cracks in the ground, the crumbling of the walls of buildings on both sides of the road, the falling of signboards, and cars on the ground being trampled into flat iron pancakes.

While trampling, Super Tomato couldn’t help but think: I wonder if these car owners could get reimbursed by the insurance company?

As he was pondering on it, he suddenly felt a heat on his back, accompanied by a faint pain.

Corresponding to this faint pain, his health bar dropped by a full 20% in an instant!

“?!”

Super Tomato quickly turned his head only to notice that his back had been hit by a plasma cannon!

“Why does everyone have one of these?!”

“You forced me into this!”

Super Tomato immediately reacted––by knocking down a building next to him and switched his path.

——He was still using human thinking before, even though his four legs were running, he instinctively followed the main road of the city.

This led to almost no obstructions between him and the pursuing [Crimson Storm] and allowed the plasma cannon, which needed a long time to store energy, to hit him.

Once he let loose and run wildly in the city without paying attention to crashing or pushing down buildings, the mecha would hardly be able to use the plasma cannon to slowly build energy and attack him.

Of course, the Crimson Storm still managed to land a few punches and even kicked him hard.

But for Super Tomato, who had lowered the game’s rating to [12+], this attack was insignificant.

It didn’t hurt at all!

What’s more important is——

By the time he was kicked and fell, he had already landed beside [Avengers] head!

That is, the headquarters of this Cult of the Faith Monster!

However, Super Tomato did not immediately wreak havoc, but first deactivated the [Descending Mode].

The next moment, he opened his eyes inside an underground hideout heavily guarded by concrete, sat up from the ground, and locked eyes with the sacrificer a few meters away.

“Hello.”

“?” The sacrificer had a question mark popping above his head.

“The divine punishment you ordered is here, open the door to receive it.”

“!!!” The sacrificer’s eyes instantly widened in shock.

But before he could even voice a question, Super Tomato’s head tilted to one side again, and he slipped into unconsciousness.

At the same time, a dreadful vibration transmitted from above their heads!

The monster’s attack had arrived!

Everyone in the Shelter was trembling with fright, overflowing with fear.

The cult members who had been preaching “do not resist, accept divine punishment” were now terrified out of their minds, their legs buckling under them.

The underground shelter was designed to prevent accidental crushing by monsters or collateral damage from the battles between monsters and mechs.

It was designed to guard against “accidental damage”, not “direct attacks by monsters”!

How could a shelter do what even the grandiose anti-monster wall, ten to a hundred times larger, could not?

A massive paw — albeit referred to as a dog’s paw in categorization, practically, there could be no such a savage and brutal claw in the world!

This monstrous paw penetrated the ceiling of the shelter and landed heavily in front of Super Tomato, instantly squashing two cult members that were approaching.

Did it feel like squishing two jellies underfoot?

The thought flashed across Super Tomato’s mind.

Then the other claw emerged, promptly tearing off the ceiling in one swoop, exposing the underground shelter to everyone’s view.

Seeing this, even Crimson Storm, who was gathering power with the intent to blow up the monster’s head, was taken aback.

The glow of the plasma cannon slowly dimmed.

Watching this scene made Super Tomato more relaxed.

He carefully used his sharp claws to grab the sacrificer who was causing the ritual–although the ritual itself entails great sophistication, forcing others to connect with the monster’s hive mind, leading to neural overload and death, is undeniably a cruel live sacrifice.

Super Tomato picked the sacrificer, clad in a red robe and gold belt, high into the air.

This sacrificer, who previously stood high and treated human lives like trash, was now completely broken.

He couldn’t stop screaming in fear, even his nose leaking with snot and tears.

Seeing this scene, the Wei siblings in the cockpit of Crimson Storm were surprised:

“Is it taking a hostage to threaten us?”

“No way, can monsters even think to this extent?

I thought they were only capable of destruction?”

“Maybe it evolved again…

Fuck!”

The siblings watched in shock as the monster opened its gigantic mouth and let go!

“Aaaaah,” the “hostage” screamed as he fell into the monster’s mouth!

“Holy shit, what did I just witness?” the oldest sibling was utterly astonished.

“Are monsters starting to eat humans now?”

Before they could report these alarming news to the command center, another significant change happened at the scene—

“Blergh—cough!

Blergh—”

The monster seemed to be feeling extremely nauseated and started to vomit uncontrollably, successfully spewing out the man it had swallowed moments before.

But its intense retching won’t stop.

Super Tomato was just trying to scare that scoundrel, to let him experience what despair might feel like.

But the monster’s claws were so sharp that they accidentally pierced the clothes and the man fell through the gap of the claws, directly into his throat!

What’s even more frightening is that someone in the live-streaming room suddenly posted a conspicuous comment—

[Do you think this guy might have peed his pants in fear?]

Immediately someone followed up:

[Peeing his pants?

It would have been normal if he lost control of both his bladder and bowels out of fear.]

Super Tomato immediately started to retch uncontrollably!

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The three pilot siblings of Crimson Storm, as well as the commanding officers who were watching the battlefield remotely, all fell silent at the sight of the monster bent over in place, vomiting incessantly.

They felt the monster seemed a bit naive for a moment.

Unfortunately, the direction in which the monster was vomitting just so happened to be the dug-out pit…

The monster’s vomit subsequently gushed into the underground shelter of the cult organization…

The live-streamer community watching this utterly horrifying and nauseating scene suddenly shifted their sentiments towards the cult members:

“I suddenly feel a little sorry for these people…”