[Danger]
For a bank employee, he rarely had such an extreme feeling.
Even when he went on a killing spree in the original world, he did not have a very direct sense of danger. As long as someone came looking for trouble, he would kill until no one came looking for trouble.
However,
When he was captured and sent to the Black Tower Control Headquarters to become a member of the rampagers,
When he came into contact with Mr. F., he felt danger for the first time. However, he successfully offset his teacher's "preaching" with his unique physique and money.
In addition, there were some committee members who were at the same level as Mr. F., and they would occasionally feel danger when they met him.
However, these people were all of a higher level than him, so it was normal for them to feel danger.
However.
The young man in front of him, who had not yet become a king and was not even a fake king, gave him this feeling.
When the gray beam of light descended, the young man turned into a "black man" through the self-made mask. Although the bank employee smelled a powerful aura, he only felt that it was not easy to kill him.
When the "Truth Demonic Sword" hidden in the darkness appeared behind him,
A real sense of danger overflowed all over his body like ice liquid.
"Huh!?"
He displayed superhuman reflexes and physical speed.
When he was about to be slashed by the demonic sword … Whoosh! He dodged sideways.
At the same time, his whole body turned into a yellow flash and was 100 meters away.
"No wonder Mr. F. lost an avatar. You must have used this weapon to trick him once after gaining his trust, right? Such a weapon should be very expensive. It must cost a lot of money to buy it, right?
I have to find a way to end the battle quickly. You are really dangerous. "
As soon as he finished speaking.
The bank employee's body was covered with a very thin layer of "gold rim."
It was thin and weak. Ordinary eyes could not see it at all. Only Han Dong's magic eye could barely see it.
The appearance of the gold rim meant that the bank employee had become more serious.
Even if he stood in a completely black field, he ignored the influence of the "dyed black."
Whoosh!
The bank employee moved at an incredible speed. Even the magic eye had to focus all its attention to catch him.
Han Dong might only be able to keep up with this speed if he borrowed an avatar of Agility [S] or above.
This black man with Agility [E-] was many levels lower than him. However, Han Dong had no intention of "keeping up."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular forearms.
He threw out five consecutive punches!
Every punch could easily tear through space, creating a deafening sonic boom.
After finishing his punch, he immediately followed it up with a spin … His trousers and leather shoes drew a perfect arc in the air.
This upward sweep and side kick even formed a crescent-shaped impact that cut the iceberg a thousand meters away in half.
However.
Han Dong just stood there.
His shattered body and head floated in the air like droplets of ink. In just a few seconds, they reformed … as if they were completely unaffected.
Even Bopp found this scene hard to comprehend.
[What's going on?! The "Attack Technique" given by the King Level would definitely target the "Truth". Any elementalization or spiritualization would be directly attacked.
Why was it able to ignore the attack and only lose a small portion of energy?
What kind of avatar is this? How could it have such an abnormal ability?]
Bopp was not the only one who found it hard to understand.
Even Han Dong himself had yet to fully understand the changes in his body … Until now, he was still in a state of 'adaptation'.
This time, the Spirit Borrowing was different.
When the Spirit Borrowing was completed,
A special 'chemical reaction' occurred in his body. Even the Gray Walker had never encountered such a change.
Han Dong, who had imitated the "Black Man",
The mechanism of blackening quickly spread to every corner of his body. Every cell, every soul, and even every inch of land in the space of consciousness was dyed black.
The black vortex in his abdomen also began to rotate.
It was not adaptation, but fusion … The black vortex torso seemed to be incomparably compatible with the blackening, so much so that after the blackening rate exceeded 100%, it continued to increase.
In the end, the physical body surpassed the biological limit.
It turned into an extraordinary 'black substance', in a state of ink floating in the air.
It was not only a form of energy, but also a symbol of Han Dong as a whole.
Every drop of black ink had to be exhausted before death could befall Han Dong.
Therefore, the bank employee's pure 'physical attack' was very targeted. Although the power of each attack was great, the 'consumption' caused to Han Dong was very little.
If it was a stickman, Han Dong would be in danger.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
All kinds of black energy poured out as Han Dong raised his hand.
More and more crows circled around his body.
The demon sword also carried out various super fast slashes under the control of a strong consciousness.
Although the bank employee could easily counteract the 'Black Art', every block would bring about a blackening effect, which required a lot of money to counteract.
Moreover, the demon sword hidden in the black domain was also a potential threat. Once it was hit, it would be a big problem.
"Looks like I have to withdraw some money …"
Whoosh!
The bank employee suddenly changed the rhythm of the battle, jumped back and retreated to a certain distance.
A stack of brand new banknotes was grasped in his hand.
Pope, who was in the void, immediately watched the other party's next move with his starry eyes, striving to complete the analysis of the 'ability'.
The bank employee began to count the money with extremely skillful movements.
Every banknote that was touched by his fingers would shine with a golden luster, slowly merging with the golden edge of his body.
"It's really money … this is the time."
Pope snapped his fingers at this moment.
A 'Void Door', which was only about ten centimeters long, split open at the position where the bank employee was counting the money.
The stinking Demonic Book appeared directly, gnawing and swallowing all the glowing banknotes in one bite.
"How dare you eat my money?!"
Such an action caused the bank employee to fly into a rage.
Just as he was about to punch the Demonic Book, buzz … There was another sense of danger. This time, it came from the Demonic Book in front of him. If he punched it, his arm might be swallowed.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he retracted his fist and once again distanced himself by a few hundred meters.
Smack!
The Demonic Book that fell out of the void fell heavily to the ground.
An arm that seemed to be stitched together and full of cracks drilled out from the cover of the Demonic Book and supported itself on the ground.
Immediately after, the flesh on the surface of the Demonic Book began to differentiate and multiply.
With the 'Corpse Eating Cult Ritual' as the center, a strange body structure was carried out … It was as if something had been eaten, crushed into minced meat, and then spat out and reformed.
Deformed and strange,
Stinking and extremely evil,
As a head of green hair fell down.
Eugenice appeared with a new appearance.
The 'Corpse Eating Cult Ritual' was no longer held in his hand, nor was it stored in his body. Instead, it was used as his core heart, sewn together and embedded in the left side of his chest.
Whether it was his eye sockets, nostrils, or the surface of his ears, they were all filled with teeth. It was as if each of his senses had become a 'new mouth.'
There was also a small mouth at the tip of his finger, constantly grinding his teeth. It seemed to have some special effect.
This was Eugenice's real trump card.
'Demonic Book Posture'
Only when the individual's compatibility with the Demonic Book reached an extremely high value could it be achieved … and the possibility of a backlash was very high.
In the history of the development of the Hybrid Demons, only a few individuals could achieve this.
Of course,
Eugenice, who had not yet completely learned the Demonic Book, could not completely master it. What he displayed so far could only be considered a 'half-finished product.'
If he could complete the collection of nine corpses, he might be able to achieve a more stable state.
Every second he was in this state increased the risk of a backlash … It could even be seen that the additional mouths on Eugenice's body would occasionally gnaw on his own flesh.
"What kind of monsters are you guys?"
The bank employee scratched his head, revealing a somewhat passive and helpless expression.
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