Summoned to a Fantasy World With a Modern Military System-Chapter 76: Unbearabily Resistent

The tentacle slithered around Luna's leg, tightening its grip progressively. Since she lost all her momentum Luna quickly fell but ended up hanging upside down with the tentacle holding her from her leg.

She tried to free herself but it was of no use.

She was completely immobilized and couldn't move a single muscle to free herself. And the monster didn't waste a second either as its massive body jerked violently and the tentacle whipped downward with terrifying speed.

It intended to smash her into the ground like a broken ragdoll, she felt the wind screaming past her ears as the hard earth rushed up to meet her face.

Just inches from impact the air around her shimmered with a shallow glow, and before it could react Luna vanished from the monster's grip in a sudden flash of silver light.

In her place appeared a long and golden object known as a sword, or well, this was her sword. It was Lament.

The tentacle was moving way too fast to stop its momentum now and the monster couldn't react in time and slammed the sword into the ground with all its strength.

The sound was deafening and shook the ground beneath their feet as a cloud of dust exploded upwards from the impact site and covered the area.

The monster let out a confused gurgle as it expected the soft crunch of bone but instead of flesh it felt hard and unyielding metal tearing into its own skin.

As the dust began to settle under the illumination of the golden firelight, the scene became clear to Allen's eyes. The monster's tentacle was still wrapped tight around the object in a death grip but it wasn't holding a corpse like it thought.

It was gripping the razor-sharp blade of the Lament sword, the force of the impact had backfired completely on the beast and the blade had sliced deep into the black flesh and cut right through its muscle.

Thick and dark blood poured from the deep wounds and stained the ground, with its consistency matching more with something like honey instead of blood.

Although one thing was clear from this, the sword had done massive damage to it and they now knew that it was in fact possible to harm this monster which seemed like the point incarnation of chaos itself.

It turned out to be wrong after all, all that. There's no way chaos incarnate would be something as disgusting as this. If one had to let their imagination run wild it would be more like a dog if anything.

The Lament sword glowed brightly with a magical hue as it vibrated in the monster's loosened grip and slipped free from the flesh.

It flew through the air while trailing black blood behind it like a comet and stopped right next to Luna who was standing twenty meters away safely. She was panting heavily but she was alive.

She grabbed the hilt of the weapon and locked her furious eyes on the beast.

The monster raged at the trick and its body convulsed with yellow pus dripping from its torn chest around the tentacles.

It focused all of its attention on Luna and ignored everything else. It turned toward her frantically and its eyeless head bobbed with pure hate.

It wanted to kill the thing that may hurt its survival.

Luna didn't back down for a second though. She gripped the sword's hilt gently and launched herself toward the monster.

Her silver hair fluttered in the golden light from the burning camp as she closed the distance in an instant and swung her sword with insane agility.

A tentacle whipped out to stop her but she didn't dodge this time. The blade scraped against the black flesh and sparks flew into the air as she deflected the attack and kept moving forward to find an opening.

Allen watched the chaotic scene from the side. He saw the monster turn its back slightly to focus entirely on her making him realize that its side was open and exposed to him. He could see the chest cavity and the gory hole where the tentacles emerged from its body.

It was the only weak spot he could see.

Not wasting a single second he raised the M4 Carbine already in his hands. He snapped the stock against his shoulder and looked through the iron sights while his night vision goggles made the monster glow a sickly green in his vision.

He squeezed the trigger without hesitation and a deafening roar ripped through the night as the rifle fired on full auto once again.

The gun bucked in his hands and hot brass casings flew out the side. The bullets tore through the air and slammed into the monster's open torso, but they didn't hit the armored tentacles this time around.

Rather they hit the wet and exposed flesh of the chest cavity directly. The bullets drilled themselves deep inside the body as they ripped through the soft meat and tore into the vital organs inside. Chunks of flesh flew into the air and dark thick blood spurted out.

The monster shrieked again in pain. It was a sound of pure agony that vibrated through the ground. It tried to turn toward the source of the pain to kill it as it sensed the damage coming from Allen and knew he was the one hurting it.

It tried to swing its head toward him and bring a tentacle around to block but it couldn't manage to do it. Luna wouldn't let it look away.

She was relentless in her assault and didn't give it a single chance to pull its focus away from her as she relentlessly engaged him.

She attacked from the left and slashed at its legs to slow it down. Every time the monster tried to look at Allen she was there to cut it. She forced it to defend itself and keep its guard up constantly.

If it ignored her for even a second then that would be more than enough time for her to deliver severe damage to the monster. And from the look of things, it seemed like it knew that as well.