"Heh … Actually, I probably know … what you're afraid of." Feng Bujue quickly answered. "On the way here, I've already checked the relevant content of the ancient book in Slouray through the spacecraft's computer. Combined with a few sentences of dialogue between the police and Quake, as well as some rumors circulating on the Internet … It's not difficult to speculate … that before Quake found you, you had been imprisoned in some kind of confinement device."
The Bloodcorpse God's expression became colder and colder, and a murderous intent rose in his heart.
"No matter what the container or place that 'imprisoned' you is, it has effectively imprisoned you for more than a thousand years, and it has successfully sealed your 'fear projection' ability." Brother Jue continued. "Even though this thing has now lost its function, you're still very afraid …" He smiled evilly. "Afraid that someone will find the remains of this thing, and then, according to its material and design, create a new confinement device … and lock you in again."
Hearing this, the Bloodcorpse God still looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"If I'm not mistaken, the device that imprisoned you … is in the ruins under our feet." Feng Bujue pointed down with his finger. "Before I showed up, it wasn't a problem for the time being. But when you found out … that not only was I 'not affected by fear projection,' but I was also 'a little clever,' you couldn't help but worry …" He smiled. "If I realized and discovered the existence of 'that thing,' things would be bad."
"You said you were just a little 'clever' …" At this time, the Bloodcorpse God finally spoke. "… That's a little too modest." He sneered. "You're so clever … that I'm determined to kill you here."
"Ha …" Feng Bujue laughed loudly. "Bloodcorpse God, to be fair … You don't have to be so conflicted about this issue." He paused for a moment. "I can imagine that you were almost invincible in this universe a thousand years ago. Even if there were some creatures or weapons that could kill you, there wouldn't be too many of them. You just have to stay away from them, and that'll be fine.
As for being imprisoned on Slouray, it was undoubtedly an exception. I don't know what happened to you at that time, but you certainly didn't expect … that you would be caught in a place like this and locked in a device that you couldn't break free from and limited your ability.
This' carelessness' made you pay a terrible price. Even for you … more than a thousand years of imprisonment is enough to make people go crazy and scared …
So you learned to be smart and cautious. You naively thought … that as long as you were careful, you wouldn't repeat the same mistake … Hehe … "
At this point, Feng Bujue's smile was full of mockery. "But … I can tell you clearly, Bloodcorpse God, you're overthinking it." He used his eyes to signal the heroes lying on the ground. "Because … today, in our universe, there is the existence of the 'Universal Superhero Alliance.' If 'heroes' were a type of resource, then the Yu Super Alliance was a highly efficient resource allocation and utilization system. In front of this system, a guy like you isn't a particularly big threat. "
As he spoke, he tilted his head and looked behind Bloodcorpse God. "By the way, that imprisonment device … I've already discovered it."
Seeing this, Bloodcorpse God's heart trembled. Because the direction Feng Bujue was looking at was the place where he crawled out. The remains of the "third box" that had imprisoned him for more than a thousand years were only buried a few meters under the scorched earth.
"I'm a little interested in that thing, but I just want to study it. I don't plan to make a similar device to imprison you." Feng Bujue said. "You have to understand, Blood Corpse God …" A chill and evilness that could make one's hair stand on end appeared on his face. "Compared to that kind of thing … for us Yu Chao Alliance, directly killing you … is much more convenient."
"Humph … Is it really as easy as you say?" Bloodcorpse God snorted.
"Looks like we're back to square one again." Feng Bujue said, "You think … I angered you to win by surprise. And to win by surprise, it's often a risky strategy adopted in a weak or balanced situation. With the support of this inference, most of what I've said can be regarded as a bluff. "
"That's right." Bloodcorpse God continued.
"Hmm …" Feng Bujue said again, "But have you ever thought that maybe my behavior of 'angering the opponent' is just a habit? It's like a skilled craftsman whose skills have long been perfected. Those methods that seem very sophisticated or even tricky to ordinary people, in his eyes, are very ordinary and can be used inadvertently. "
"Oh?" Bloodcorpse God said. "So that's how it is …" At this moment, the golden-red light on his body faintly became restless. This was a sign that he was ready to attack seriously. "Then … prove it to me."
In the eyes of Feng Bujue, who had 'data vision', many things were very clear. He could see the imprisonment device buried in the ground, he could see the data structure of Bloodcorpse God, and he could also see … where the opponent's limits were.
"Ma Sun!" The next second, Feng Bujue decisively activated the summoning skill. A purple-gold giant figure of a fierce general appeared behind him.
"What is this … an illusion …" Bloodcorpse God was shocked. He had lived for thousands of years, but he had never seen such an ability.
"Super Golden Chinese Slash Dance!" Brother Jue picked up the military shovel and attacked together with Ma Sun. A round of golden sword light danced out and covered Bloodcorpse God's body.
"Tsk …" Bloodcorpse God could see that the strength of this round of attack was not something that he could take head-on. He could only stomp his feet and fly backward.
When the enemy retreated, he would advance.
At the beginning of the battle, Feng Bujue had already taken the initiative. What he needed to do next was to stabilize, expand his advantage, and finally turn his advantage into victory.
"Tempest Foot — Lone Wolf!"
Before Bloodcorpse God could regain his footing, a 'jumping' slash quickly chased after him from the ground. He could only take another step and jump straight up.
"Too slow!" At this moment, Feng Bujue activated the Body Enhancement Spell again and arrived in front of his opponent in a flash.
In this split second, he had secretly activated the Bell of Jin Gang's special effect of doubling the effects of spiritual spells. Then, he blasted out a Fiend's Inferno Inferno Scorch.
Boom!
The power of the Fiend, pitch-black flames.
The Fiend's Inferno Inferno Scorch with double attack power was no small matter. Its power was far beyond the Southern Dipper Flying Dragon Fist.
After Bloodcorpse God was hit, he felt intense pain all over his body. His limbs felt like they were falling apart.
However, as the strongest mutant in the Yinhu Clan, he would not die under this move.
"Haa —" After a violent roar, Bloodcorpse God's body flashed with red light. The energy that leaked out instantly eliminated the damage he suffered.
"Sure enough … this guy's self-healing ability is ridiculously strong …" Feng Bujue saw the situation and thought, "I must find a chance to cut off his head with the Blade of Breaking Defense … Otherwise, I will have to use a move like the Tri-Beam to kill him …"
"Boy … I haven't been hurt so much … for a long time!" On the other side, Bloodcorpse God saw the gap in Brother Jue's posture after the move. He twisted his body in mid-air, took a step into the air, and rushed back.
Where the wind from the fist passed, the sound barrier collapsed. The strong force moved mountains and rivers.
Feng Bujue could not take this punch. His fighting style was mainly to guide, control, and attack. Under normal circumstances, he did not need to defend. When he had to defend, he mainly relied on dodging … In short, he could not take the hit.
However, Bloodcorpse God's speed and strength were super strong. The timing of this attack was also very suitable. Brother Jue used zero time difference to calculate. He could not dodge this punch. The best situation was to be hit in the shoulder and lose one of his arms.
So … he used the power of the orb again.
[Name: Immovable Mountain]
[Type: Other]
[Quality: Perfect]
[Special Effect: Create a stable defensive force field around yourself. Block all external attacks for five seconds (Cooldown time: 10 hours. Resistance to spiritual attacks is 30%. Excessively strong attacks may break the force field)]
[Remark: The orb that contains immovable divine power.]
In the harem, Brother Jue had used this to block Ji Xuan Zong's "Wind's Breath Lin Ping". This time, the giant mountain that appeared around him blocked Bloodcorpse God's punch without any suspense.
"You have quite a lot of ideas …" Bloodcorpse God's fist landed on the mountain, and there was the sound of a giant rock shattering.
"If I didn't have some skills, I wouldn't dare to fight with you …" As Brother Jue spoke, he controlled Ma Sun to attack Bloodcorpse God with Ma Sun's Golden Fist.
Under the explosion of golden light, Bloodcorpse God used his hands to protect his head and was knocked back to the ground. Unfortunately, these punches didn't hurt the Bloodcorpse God at all.
"Heh … I hope that what I have seen so far is not your limit." After Bloodcorpse God landed, he looked up and said, "Because this is just my warm-up."
"Ah … I know," Feng Bujue replied calmly. "Me too."
The first half of Brother Jue's words were not empty. Based on the data, Bloodcorpse God still had some strength left, but the second half was obviously nonsense. After all, he had even used the orb. This warm-up was a bit too dangerous.
As the two of them exchanged words, they had already adjusted their posture and adjusted themselves.
After the first round of probing, neither of them had gained any advantage. And the second round of fighting began immediately.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Bujue and Bloodcorpse God charged at each other almost at the same time.
Offense was the best defense.
Feng Bujue, who could not take any hits, and Bloodcorpse God, who could not take any hits, were on opposite ends of the spectrum, but they had similar battle strategies.
However … similar battle strategies did not mean that they had the same fighting style.
Both of them used offense as defense, but their fighting styles were completely different.
Bloodcorpse God's fighting style was unrestrained and sloppy. He had no major flaws, but he had countless small flaws. Anyway, those small injuries did not matter to him. He could heal them in one breath.
On the other hand, Feng Bujue's fighting style could be said to be flawless. With the support of the Zero Time Difference Calculation, he used all kinds of incredible and amazing extreme moves to contend with his opponent. He used offense to neutralize offense to ensure that he was not injured.
Just like this, the two of them exchanged punches and kicks, and their fighting auras tore at each other. They fought fiercely for a while.
A few minutes later, Ma Sun's duration was up, and it disappeared immediately. Feng Bujue simply took out his kitchen knife, held it in both hands, and sped up again.
In a split second, the two of them turned into two phantoms, and the sky above the scorched earth was covered in blood.
"This is not good …" After fighting like this for another two minutes, Feng Bujue had a bad feeling in his heart. "It is not worth it for me to fight like this … It feels like I am using my skill to fight the RMB players head-on in a game that costs money in disguise …" His analogy was quite apt. Using a highly skilled playstyle to fight a simple, crude, and brainless playstyle to make up for the difference in objective ability. That was what was happening.
Of course, this did not mean that his strength was not as good as Bloodcorpse God, but … unless it was a last resort, he did not want to use the Tri-Beam, which could lead to the user's death, nor did he want to use things like razors.
In the state of retaining those two trump cards, Brother Jue and Bloodcorpse God's contest was indeed difficult to determine the winner.
"Hehe … Where did your previous arrogance go?" At this moment, Bloodcorpse God seemed to have seen through Brother Jue's thoughts, and said while fighting, "Now you realize that you can't win, isn't it a bit late?"
"I don't think I can't win," Feng Bujue also replied while fighting, "The question I've always considered is' how to win. '"
"Ha!" Bloodcorpse God laughed, "Do you think you still have a chance?" He snorted coldly, "When you took out that short weapon, I discovered it … The 'trick' you were hiding before … is that right?" It seemed like the Blood Corpse God had seen through the secret of the [Blade of Absolute Defense Breaking]. "Could it be … you want to use that weapon to launch a surprise attack on me … and kill me by cutting off my limbs?"
Feng Bujue didn't feel surprised when he heard this, "I have to say … Among the many 'monsters' I have encountered, you are one of the smartest. Compared with your low-intelligence children, it's a world of difference."
"What are you talking about?" Bloodcorpse God asked suspiciously, "Are you trying to say something inexplicable to distract me?"
"No, no," Feng Bujue replied, "I'm just telling the truth." He paused for a moment and dodged a roundhouse kick from his opponent. After he flipped backward with one hand on the ground, he continued, "You probably don't know yet … I'm not a creature of your universe, but an earthling from another parallel universe."
"So what?" Bloodcorpse God replied, as if indicating that he wanted to hear more.
"I have been to many different multiverses and seen many different strange creatures, and one of them … is Bloodcorpse," Feng Bujue said again.
"Heh … I thought you were going to say something …" Bloodcorpse God said, "Those 'things' … are just creatures I created out of interest. Because they used my genes, they inherited part of my biological characteristics."
…
Bloodcorpse God was obviously lying here. Bloodcorpse was definitely not something he created out of interest.
Once upon a time, when Bloodcorpse God's name wasn't Bloodcorpse God, he had also thought of himself as a "human." Even though he was born with a terrifying face and a cruel personality, and even his own kind of Yinhu saw him as a monster, he didn't think so himself.
As a mutated form of a highly intelligent life, he also had a certain degree of "humanity." The discrimination, fear, and disgust of the outside world for no reason … had also made him feel sad and frustrated.
Therefore, he told himself that he didn't need the recognition of his own kind, nor did he need the recognition of any race. He would stand above those who hated him and turn their discrimination into admiration, their fear into reverence, and their disgust into jealousy.
It was from then on that the Bloodcorpse God began to slaughter planet after planet, leaving behind a fierce reputation. At that time, he wasn't that strong. Many excellent warriors had almost killed him, but in the end, he survived … and he continued to grow and become stronger in battle.
Many years had already passed since he had become a terrifying existence that was almost impossible to destroy … At that time, there was indeed no one who still remembered his identity and name as a member of the "Yin Call Clan". Among his many titles, the name "Blood Corpse" was the one that appeared the most frequently.
It was also at that time that Bloodcorpse God's thoughts changed. He realized that what he had done over the years didn't make him truly happy. When he looked back … there was nothing but bones on the way here.
He felt … lonely.
His biological instinct made him desire to interact with his own kind, but he was no longer a Yinhu Race. Even he had abandoned his original name. Therefore, he decided to solve the problem himself …
It was impossible to split and reproduce, and he didn't want to die, but … he was the strongest mutant. He could do things that others couldn't.
After many dangerous attempts, he succeeded in separating a small part of himself under the premise of ensuring that he didn't die, and he became an independent creature.
But … that creature didn't become a life form like him as he wished. On the contrary, that thing quickly grew into a brainless monster that thirsted for flesh and blood endlessly. Other than an ugly appearance and some strange strength, it didn't inherit any intelligence from the Bloodcorpse God.
The Bloodcorpse God was very disappointed, but he didn't give up immediately. After that, he tried many similar things, but the results were the same every time …
He didn't destroy the creatures that he created. He just threw them into the universe and left them to fend for themselves. Perhaps he still had a glimmer of hope … that with the passage of time, these blood corpses would develop intelligence on their own. Of course, this was just a glimmer of hope …
…
"I see. You 'created' them …" Feng Bujue quickly added, "Hmm … I'm getting more and more interested in you …"
At this time, Brother Jue had a plan in his mind. A plan that seemed impossible, but was worth a try …
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