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Chapter 1256

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There were five fatal puncture wounds on his body. His neck was almost broken, and there was only a little skin and flesh left.

Despite such serious injuries, the flat-faced man's mobility was not affected at all.

He had successfully dodged Bujand's attack, but he could not dodge the scorching steam that covered him from all directions.

The scorching aura was like a thousand pounds, pressing down heavily on his body.

The pain that increased due to the restriction of his ability was continuously tormenting his nerves.

[Rebirth from Death]

That was his ability.

Just as Bujand thought, it was both shameless and disgusting.

As long as the flat-faced man chose a target, the moment he activated his ability, he could pull the target into a parallel space, causing both sides to be in a situation where only the brave would emerge victorious.

As an ability user, the flat-faced man had a natural advantage. Any damage dealt to him would cause [Actual Damage] to be transferred from [Reality] to [Illusion].

For example, if the flat-faced man's leg was chopped off in battle, he would lose the mobility of his leg in [Reality]. However, under the effect of this ability, even if he lost a leg, he would still be able to walk unscathed.

Since [Actual Damage Effect] was grafted to [Illusory], the consequences such as excessive bleeding would not appear on him.

While he was receiving damage, he could reflect the random [Average Damage] to any random enemy. However, since he set the number of people to one, no matter how random it was, he could always ensure that the same person would be hit.

As a price, the flat-faced man could only passively receive damage, and his [Pain Value] would fluctuate according to his [Willpower Value]. It would only increase and not decrease.

In other words, once he endured the [Pain] that he could not endure, the pain in that instant would instantly increase by five to ten times, or even more.

The intense pain would naturally affect his willpower.

His [Death Immunity] ability was based on his [Willpower Value] to set the upper limit.

The scorching effect caused by the scorching steam made the flat-faced man suffer a high degree of pain in an instant. Even with his strong willpower, he could not help but scream loudly.

In the previous battle, even if he received many powerful physical attacks, his willpower was not affected at all.

Now, the current situation was broken by the burning pain brought about by the high temperature.

Bujand coldly looked at the flat-faced man's unbalanced telekinesis. Originally, he wanted to add a second round of damage, but now it seemed that there was no need for that.

"This is the worst battle experience I've ever had."

Bujand withdrew his hand and took a few steps back. His ears were filled with the screams of the flat-faced man.

He stood a few steps away and looked coldly at the flat-faced man who was burning with flames.

Logically speaking, his ability also leaned towards the principle of [Rebound]. Theoretically speaking, he was completely restrained by the flat-faced man, so this might be one of the reasons why he felt terrible.

Another reason was that there was no technique to speak of in this battle.

After a while, the flat-faced man's screams gradually weakened. His tragic body swelled up slightly like a dolphin, and the psychokinesis covering his body was decreasing.

Bujand looked on coldly.

"Boom!"

The flat-faced man's body exploded into pieces of flesh and bone.

Bujand, who was closer, was splashed with pieces of flesh and blood.

He did not react to this at all.

"Hmm?"

Bujand was slightly taken aback.

The surrounding environment did not change at all. He did not leave the parallel space.

"Still alive?"

Bujand narrowed his eyes and carefully sensed the situation around him.

Just as he was having doubts, a black resentment suddenly emerged from the pool of flesh and blood on the ground.

"Tsk."

Bujand snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and blocked the black resentment that flew towards him.

The resentment hit his palm, but it did not hurt or itch. It turned into a black gas and circled around his palm like a mark.

Bujand was expressionless as he was surrounded by the resentment of death.

This was not the first time he had experienced this situation.

As long as he did not close his sperm orifices and enter the state of [Absolute], a mere resentment, regardless of its strength, would not be able to cause much trouble.

Of course, this was still a problem. Fortunately, Kurli in the team knew how to remove resentment, so it was not a big problem.

After the resentment attached to Bujand's palm, the effect of the ability finally disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Bujand returned to the real Tusk Tree Forest.

As soon as he returned, he saw the team was focusing fire on a strange thing that looked like a crab.

"Captain is back."

Paristone immediately noticed Bujand who had returned. When he saw Bujand's tragic injuries, his eyelids drooped slightly and he was a little surprised.

Hatsumi also noticed Bujand's injuries, but as long as he returned safely, everything was fine.

She tilted her head to look at Paristone and said calmly, "Captain is back. Are you still not going to make a move?"

"No hurry, no hurry. After all, the road to happiness is strewn with setbacks."

Paristone smiled slightly and raised his hand, his psychic power surging.

"Besides, if the prey does not take the initiative to walk in, how can the trap be activated?"

Listening to Paristone's words, Hatsumi was silent.

She only knew a little about Paristone's ability, so it was difficult to judge the right time for Paristone to make a move.

"It's the same type of thing again. This is really troublesome."

Bujand looked at it for a moment and roughly saw the details of the strange thing, and he was speechless.

If it had no combat power, it relied on the ability to disgust people.

Bujand shook his head and went straight to the team.

"Captain, are you okay?"

Kurli and the others looked at Bujand worriedly.

"I'm fine. I'm just disgusted."

Bujand stretched out his hand to Kurli and asked, "Can you solve it?"

Kurli looked at the resentment in Bujand's palm with a dignified look, and said in a deep voice, "It should be possible, but it will have to wait until daytime."

"It's good that you can solve it."

Bujand nodded. He knew that Kurli's method of eliminating the resentment could only be carried out under the noon sun. Even if it could not be completely eradicated, as long as it could weaken the resentment, he could solve the rest by himself.

"Can't this guy be dealt with?"

Bujand's gaze shifted and fell on the crab monster.

"It can't be dealt with for the time being. It can absorb or transfer any kind of damage, but Paristone's ability should be able to deal with it." Hatsumi whispered.

"Mm."

Bujand looked at Paristone who was mobilizing his ability.

Setting up a trap, a trap, and a prey.

These few keywords were generally the portrayal of Paristone's telekinesis ability.

The activation conditions seemed troublesome, but once it was successfully activated, it could instantly cause the enemy to fall into the abyss.

In short, since Paristone was confident, then all they had to do was wait.

Moreover, such an enemy that lacked the initiative to attack was Paristone's favorite.

.....

In the forest area more than ten kilometers away from the battle circle, a short and fat figure stood on the sharp tip of a tree, motionless like a mountain.

The figure's appearance was not far from that of a human, with a pair of severely protruding eyeballs on his face, like a chameleon, moving frequently.

"I've said it before, the guy who can get the Restorer's corpse, even if it's a human, is definitely not to be trifled with."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

"Kill a chicken, you only know how to fight and kill all day long, can't you use your brain?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

"Idiot, I can't be bothered with you."

The figure was talking to himself in two different tones.

"If it fails, then so be it. Anyway, I've already located it. Should I retreat immediately, or observe for a while longer …?"

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