In terms of equipment compatibility, Han Dong was not low at all.
Although Count often cursed in his body, when it came to fighting, he would still work very hard and even put in a lot of effort. His current life was actually much more interesting than when he was in the Scarlet Manor.
The reason was that Han Dong's body was more exquisite and perfect than any body Count had ever seen. Even if Count was proud, he had to admit that Han Dong's body was better than his. The blood flowing in Han Dong's body was even more unique.
"Master of the Blood Oath, Roghorn's Skull of the Nether Blood (Damaged)"
The improvement that this equipment brought to Count was something that he could not feel as a Hybrid Demon. He could not even imagine it.
Every time the ugly skull was integrated into the Blood Dog's body, Count would hear whispers from the gods in another world.
Occasionally, Count's consciousness would cross dimensions and stand in the depths of an ancient castle filled with flesh and blood for a short period of time to accept the pilgrimage ceremony from the Blood Oath.
There were even a few times when Count's consciousness touched the [Gate of Truth] in this way.
The skull was embedded and the nether blood was absorbed.
The Blood Dog's level was increased in all aspects, whether it was size, density, fear effect, or direct damage.
It broke through the obstacles and swallowed Ed in one bite.
The super-dense tentacles bit into Ed's body directly, giving him an irresistible and unrecoverable death bite. His body was immediately torn apart.
At the critical moment, he pulled the trigger.
Bang … The silver pistol fired another bullet (which was actually a program).
The muzzle was not pointed at the Blood Dog that was biting Ed, nor at Han Dong who was standing ten meters away. Instead, it was shot in a random direction.
When the silver bullet hit the ground, the program began to calculate.
With the faintly discernible string of characters, an intact Ed Lewis was born.
Even the Blood Dog next to him had not finished eating yet, but this side had already completed its rebirth and reconstruction, and the main body was completely fine.
"Huh!? Count, spit out the thing in your mouth! "
Han Dong's reaction speed was very fast. He had already roughly realized Ed's' uniqueness', but he was still one step too slow.
Ed, who had reconstructed his body, aimed the silver pistol at Blood Dog's head …
Bang ~ Another bullet was fired.
The corresponding program for the bullet was very short, and it seemed to contain a "for loop" command.
The bullet accurately entered the Blood Dog's mouth and integrated with the body that had been chewed up inside.
With the addition of the circular command, the originally broken program body began to perform some kind of circular calculation, infinitely generating random sequences.
The feedback in reality directly led to the rapid proliferation of the torn flesh, which was far faster than the Blood Dog's gnawing and digestion speed.
When for = 999999.
Changing the program composition, inserting an int to forcibly interrupt the current program.
A mushroom cloud formed in the arena as Blood Dog's arm was completely torn apart, unable to regenerate in a short period of time.
Han Dong's main body was also completely blown away by the violent impact of the explosion.
A wisp of black sand supported Han Dong's back and cushioned his fall. Even so, Han Dong's body was completely attached to the edge of the arena before he completely stopped.
Ah ~ ~! Ah!
Count's consciousness was wailing in pain in his body, and Han Dong directly cut off his consciousness.
Since Ai De did not attack him, Han Dong took this opportunity to review the battle that had just taken place.
It was the first time that Han Dong had seen such an opponent. His ability was really too strange.
"Compared to the biomass bullets fired by the black pistol, the threat of the silver pistol is much greater.
What was shot out should be a program that could affect reality, but it corresponded to different [Functions] … Based on the battle just now, it could be roughly seen.
The bullets with the same [functions] should not be able to fire continuously.
Otherwise, the first bullet with the destructive program would have killed me with two more shots.
The bullet program not only has the ability to "destroy", but it also has the ability to "self-construct" and "change". There must be many other functions that have not been used.
This kind of [True Damage] from the program can directly touch the essence of existence. The explosion not only seriously injured his right arm, but also almost blew up Count's consciousness.
Is a programmer that strong? "
…
The dust in the arena had not yet dispersed.
Ed did not give chase.
Taking advantage of this gap, he was also "busy."
This was Ed's space of consciousness, so he naturally enjoyed a certain amount of preferential treatment.
A few data cables rose from the ground and connected to the interface on his back. It was not to input energy, but to debug and integrate part of the chaotic data.
The body reconstructed by the program was not necessarily perfect, and it needed to be optimized in this way.
"Double epic equipment, double mythical equipment, and two completely different combat modes?
I didn't expect to use up a crucial "regeneration bullet" at the beginning.
Moreover, the "deletion bullet" I shot at full strength can be blocked by the mythical equipment. How troublesome.
Let's change the combat mode a little. This kid is really interesting. "
Click ~
A concise and quick reload was completed on the silver pistol.
In a short time, this "Architectural-Original" would not be able to shoot.
It seemed to be a reload, but in fact, Ed was reprogramming the silver pistol.
"Architect" only had a series of initial programs to ensure stability and the weight of the material.
If you want to shoot a more special bullet, you need to do in-depth programming.
At this time, Han Dong's voice came from the other side of the dust.
"Mr. Ed used to work in mathematics?"
"That's right. I started with [Mathematics] and then became a programmer at Turing Company."
"No wonder, I almost died. Wangdu's corresponding ability system is really strange. I'm going to use all my strength next."
"Come on."
Saying that.
Ed raised his black left arm covered with golden lines.
The black pistol fired continuously.
Each black bullet would evolve into a variety of black water monsters in the air, or raptors with wings, or monsters running on the ground, looking for Han Dong on the opposite side of the dust.
However.
Whoosh!
A tentacle of starlight that could not be recognized by the monsters shot out from the dust at a faster speed and circled behind Ed.
"Void Transfer"
Han Dong, who completed the transfer, was covered with gray bandages, suspended in the air, holding the "Scythe of the Dead" transformed from the crow staff.
With Han Dong as the center, the environment within ten meters turned into the "Underworld".
The virtual image of [Anubis] appeared behind Han Dong.
"Well! Space Transfer? "
Ed immediately stopped programming and pulled the trigger of the silver pistol.
This time, no bullets were fired.
At the moment the trigger was pulled, the self-program was changed. The integrated circuit structure of the pistol immediately turned into a silver lightsaber.
He turned around and raised it.
The lightsaber and the scythe collided in the air.
"Death Magic – Devouring of Ten Thousand Insects"
A large number of holes appeared on the surface of Han Dong's withered arm holding the scythe. Countless scarabs crawled out from the inside, trying to bite Ed's body.
Ed stepped hard on his left foot, and all the black water on the ground splashed up.
They turned into creatures similar to miniature aliens and collided head-on with the scarabs. They were equally matched.
At this time, the two of them blocked each other's weapons at the same time and slashed again.
The frequency of their movements was almost the same.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Gray light bursts appeared in different places in the arena one after another.
The two of them, who were not very good at close combat, seemed to be in agreement and continued to fight in close combat.
The primitive desire of humans to fight was completely released, and they happily collided head-on.
A smile that was immersed in the battle hung on their faces at the same time.
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