The Tokusatsu Era: Starting with Orphnoch

Chapter 253 The Ghoul's Feast!

Sunlight falls on the earth.

It serves as a great place for students to get close to nature and enhance communication.

The campsite is nestled in a lush forest, with a babbling brook flowing alongside it. The water is crystal clear and sparkles in the sunlight.

At this moment, many students and teachers were busy preparing food for the evening's meal around the unlit campfire in the middle of the camp.

Some students were skillfully washing fresh vegetables; others were carefully skewering grilled meat and sweet vegetables together.

The teachers were also busy, guiding the students with kind smiles on their faces. The whole scene was lively and cheerful, with laughter echoing in every corner of the camp.

Just as everyone was immersed in this joy and busyness, danger was quietly approaching.

The grotesque-looking gargoyle phantom had already quietly crept to the outskirts of the creek camp.

The gargoyle phantom's body is carved from hard rock, and its wings on its back resemble giant bat wings.

At this moment, its scarlet eyes were radiating an evil light as it moved among the students and teachers.

Time slipped away quietly in the tense atmosphere, a moment later.

The gargoyle phantom's sharp gaze suddenly locked onto a male student in the crowd.

The male student had short, jet-black hair and his eyes shone with a lively and energetic spirit. He was focused on preparing ingredients with his classmates and was completely unaware of the approaching danger.

"Got you!"

The gargoyle phantom stared at him, its lips slowly curving upwards into a cruel smile.

Immediately, the gargoyle phantom pulled a white magic orb from behind its back.

This magic orb emitted a mysterious light, and its surface shimmered with strange runes.

It tossed the magic ball high into the air.

"Pfft!"

With a crisp sound, the magic ball exploded in mid-air, and countless white lights bloomed like fireworks.

Immediately afterwards, a group of ghouls, phantoms, suddenly appeared in the open space ahead.

These ghouls were short in stature, with sickly bluish-gray skin, empty, lifeless eyes, and mouths full of sharp fangs, emitting chilling howls.

The gargoyle phantom raised its thick finger and pointed it at the crowd in the camp, saying viciously, "Go and get rid of all those humans who are in my way. Don't let them interfere with me. Go!"

Upon hearing the command, the ghouls let out excited howls and charged towards the crowd in the camp, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

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Not long after.

Outside the camp, a male teacher was carrying a bucket and slowly walking towards a water source near the camp.

His face showed signs of fatigue; after all, taking care of the students at the camp for the past few days had taken a toll on his energy.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an unusual dark shadow.

I instinctively turned my head, and what I saw sent chills down my spine and filled my eyes with terror.

In the distance, overgrown with weeds, a large horde of ghouls was charging toward the camp, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

It also emitted a chilling roar, causing the male teacher's heart to skip a beat.

His lips trembled as he tried to shout at the top of his lungs to warn the people in the camp of danger.

The ghoul leader, however, did not give him that chance. With a lithe figure, he pushed off with his hind legs, leaping high into the air and drawing a strange arc in the sky.

With lightning speed, the sharp claws in her hand stabbed fiercely towards the male teacher's throat.

With a "plop," the claw easily pierced the male teacher's throat, and blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering onto the ghoul's hideous face.

Then, the ghoul didn't stop for a moment, nor did it show the slightest pity.

With a forceful tug, she pulled her arm, ripping the blood-stained claw from the male teacher's throat, the splattering blood droplets flying in all directions.

The ghoul licked the blood off its arm, let out a sharp cry, and then sped up to catch up with the other ghouls, surging towards the camp.

Only the male teacher remained, his eyes wide open, lying on the ground, dead with his eyes still open.

His body was still twitching slightly, and blood spread across the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood.

As the horde of demonic ghouls stormed into the camp, the remaining teachers and students were jolted awake by the sight of these terrifying monsters.

In an instant, the once peaceful and tranquil campsite turned into complete chaos.

The teachers' faces were filled with fear and panic. They abandoned their usual civility and composure and shouted for the students to run away.

The students were terrified, their faces turning pale. Screams and cries filled the air as they scattered like bees from a disturbed nest.

Some students were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with despair.

Some students clung tightly to their teacher's legs, trembling with fear;

Some students ran frantically toward the camp exit, as if they could escape the clutches of death as long as they got out of there.

The ghouls, like a pack of hungry beasts spotting their prey, laughed wildly, opened their blood-red mouths, and brandished their sharp claws as they pounced on the teachers and students who couldn't escape in time.

Each of their attacks carries deadly power, cruelly devouring vibrant lives.

On a high point in the camp, the gargoyle phantom stood silently, like an evil statue from ancient times.

Its body is made of hard stone, and its surface is covered with mysterious runes and strange patterns, radiating an eerie glow under the sunlight.

Looking down at the bloody scene in the camp, the crimson light in the gargoyle phantom's eyes grew even brighter, like two burning flames revealing endless bloodlust.

At the same time, it did not forget its purpose for coming here: 'Gate'.

His gaze, sharp as a hawk's, quickly locked onto his target.

Then, he squatted down slightly, and the muscles in his legs instantly tensed up, accumulating power like springs.

Immediately afterwards, it leaped into the air, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and rushed straight toward its target.

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