NABC Chapter 65: Geb's Home Run!!!
Chapter 65: Geb's Home Run!!!
Geb's entire vision was filled with the flickering flames, and his skin tightened in the flames—the moisture in his entire body couldn't wait to escape from his pores.
"Consumere Navitas!"
Absorb energy!
The goblin wizard's incantation was swallowed by a roaring breath, and the scroll in his hand instantly turned to ashes!
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The old shaman's throat muscles tensed, and all the air in his lungs turned into scorching breath, pouring out onto Gebu's body—
Die, you little brat! That'll end it all!
Roar, flames!
The flames grew louder and louder, and the old shaman could hear almost nothing else but the booming of the flames.
Ok?
A strange whistling sound suddenly arose amidst the rumbling—what was it? The wind?
The wind grew stronger and stronger, rivaling the sound of the flames, until it gradually overpowered the fire.
The old shaman stared wide-eyed in disbelief. An invisible vortex of air formed around Gebu, blocking and absorbing the flames, which then became part of the vortex.
My fire was sucked away?!
A faint glow emanated from Geb's chest, as if the energy of the flames had been absorbed into the goblin wizard's lungs.
The old shaman quickened his breathing, his face turning red, but the fire was no match for the wind!
It's out of breath!
As the last flame dissipated in the vortex, the old shaman's lungs deflated, and he coughed and gasped for breath violently.
"Cough...cough! What is this?! You little..."
Geb placed his hand on his chest, and the absorbed fire energy crawled through his sternum to his hand. The goblin instantly cast a spell, not giving the old shaman a chance to finish speaking!
"Ignis!!!"
The fire arrow, amplified by the fire energy, transformed from a rocket into a ball of scorching magma, hurtling towards the old shaman's face as Gebu moved.
The old shaman instinctively turned his head to avoid it, but the distance was too close!
The moment it left the palm, the round bullet shattered into dozens of scorching, melting fragments—the lava shrapnel scattered into a cone shape, slamming into the giant goblin's cheek and ear!
"boom!!!"
"roar!!!!"
The old shaman roared, and lava shrapnel splattered all over his face. His left ear was blown off, and the bark armor on his face was ripped off along with the flesh. Countless lava fragments were buried deep in his face, making a sizzling sound as if they were burning his flesh!
The giant goblin stumbled backward, its grip loosened, and Geb broke free of its restraints, falling to the ground!
hum... hum...
The old shaman grinned, covering half his face—he was dizzy, had tinnitus, couldn't hear anything, and his left eye was completely black.
After a few seconds, the old shaman regained consciousness and got up from the ground.
"...Fuck Nubie, damn it!" He gritted his teeth against the pain and used his only remaining good eye to search for the goblin—suddenly, a small green creature crawled between his legs and fled into the white mist.
The old shaman punched the shadow, creating a large crater in the ground! The little goblin, agile as ever, escaped before the fist landed.
"Run! Let's see where you can run!"
The giant goblin took a step forward, covered its face, and chased after the fleeing goblin.
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The old shaman rampaged through the thick fog like a wild boar, constantly knocking unfortunate goblins away, their screams echoing everywhere.
The giant goblin rushed out of the fog and looked through his one good eye. In his blurry vision, the goblin camp was already a sea of fire.
It's heartbreaking! The Broken Tooth tribe, which had been painstakingly built up, was completely burned down in one fire...
His eyes were fixed on the fleeing goblin ahead.
Gebu, I'll burn you to death first, then rebuild. As long as I'm still here, the Broken Tooth Tribe will never fall apart.
The old shaman remains, while the goblins come and go!
Gebu clutched his stomach and ran toward the campfire, stumbling and falling as he was injured.
The giant goblin chased after him like a madman, faster than Geb, watching as the goblin wizard's figure drew ever closer.
"Die! Die! Die! Die!"
The giant goblin was covered in scorch marks, and its burned face revealed a ferocious expression, making it look like a demon!
In less than ten seconds, the old shaman caught up with Geb—the little goblin ran to the campfire and jumped to the opposite side of the stone altar, trying to use it to block the giant goblin.
The old shaman grabbed at the altar with his left hand and his right hand, and the goblin dodged around it. In a panic, the giant forest grabbed the altar with both hands and, with overwhelming strength, overturned the entire stone slab and threw it into the fire!
*Thud!* *Whoosh!*
Sparks fly!
Gebu had nowhere to hide, so he fell to the ground and scrambled backward until he reached the front of the campfire, where he had nowhere else to go.
He stared in terror at the old shaman—the giant goblin, facing the raging fire, its entire body glowing a terrifying red.
The little goblin opened its mouth and let out a silent scream!
The old shaman still had tinnitus; he couldn't hear or care what the little goblin was saying.
"Magnubii! I offer you this insignificant sacrifice!"
"Witness it!!!"
The old shaman clasped his hands together and slammed them down on Gebu on the ground with tremendous force!
boom! ! !
The ground cracked and rocks collapsed, raising countless dust and rubble!
The old shaman raised his hand, his face revealing an undisguised ferocity and wild joy.
He's dead! I won!
The old shaman was laughing, laughing, when suddenly his smile froze.
The dust has settled...
The cloth on the ground was completely undamaged!
Gebu touched his body in disbelief and looked at the old shaman with puzzlement.
"Wh...what?"
The old shaman immediately followed up with a series of punches to Gebu, bang! bang! bang! bang! The punches created a large crater in the ground!
He looked at his target, panting, and Geb was still completely unharmed.
"you……"
Gebu scratched his head, clapped his hands, as if he had suddenly figured something out. Gebu opened his mouth and said something.
The old shaman's ears were ringing, and he couldn't hear what the goblin was saying—wait, did he even speak?
Gebu pointed to the side with his hand.
The old shaman looked in the direction Gebu was pointing. Thirty meters away, at the edge of the thick fog, stood another Gebu!
Real or fake Gebu?!
In the distance, Zhengebu straightened up, his pointed ears twitched, and amidst the flying embers, a pair of large amber eyes shone brightly.
A strange bat glided by and dropped something in mid-air.
The thing fell through the air, spinning... tracing a beautiful curve, heading straight for the goblin wizard's embrace.
At the same time, Gebu pulled out the last scroll from his waist, flicked it aside with a flourish, and then shouted at the vibrant runes on the paper:
"Volare Recta!!"
Catapult technique!
The incantation, like a resounding bell, shattered the noise in the camp—the scroll instantly flew apart, and a faintly visible ethereal baseball bat appeared in Gebu's hand. He swung it around with his shoulder, his body twisting into a pretzel...
Koshien...
Bottom of the ninth inning...
Time nearly stood still... the falling speed of the dimensional bag, air resistance, wind, optical illusions, the reaction speed of the nervous system...
The taut magic power emanating from Geb's body, like a bursting spring, gathered at the tip of the baseball bat. He rotated his shoulder, and the bat drew a perfect fan shape... before slamming it down hard on the dimensional bag!
grid!
cloth!
全！
垒！
beat!
"Bang!!!!!"
The magic club struck the bag, beautifully transferring all the kinetic energy. The dimensional bag twisted into an abstract shape and flew straight toward the old shaman thirty meters away!
The old shaman only had one good eye left—he only saw a dark shadow rapidly growing larger in his field of vision.
What is that?!
A bag?
The bag is open?
Those were... a pair of red eyes?!
The dimensional bag opened halfway in mid-air, and a green-skinned, red-eyed goblin leaped out—he gripped two daggers tightly in both hands, held them in front of his head, and shrunk his body into a streamlined shape—!
The old shaman was stunned, unable to react for a moment—he couldn't react either, and by the time he saw what was flying in front of him, it was too late!
Goblin Human Cannon!
"Stab!!!!"
Using the immense kinetic energy from the catapult, Tongtong's dagger pierced the old shaman's eye sockets from both sides! Tongtong grinned and bit down on the giant goblin's nose, its sharp teeth burying into his face!
The old shaman was knocked off his balance, and the red-eyed goblin rammed into his face, sending him crashing headfirst into the blazing campfire!
Bang! Crash!
Crash! Explode! Burn!
The campfire collapsed instantly! The two goblins, one large and one small, were buried in the flames in an instant!