"Hmm...... The bio-skin gel is enough, and some more Lavoisier mixture, five milliliters of Apocalypse's blood, what is missing?" Vivi muttered to herself with her hands on her cheeks, she was helping Apocalypse make new skin.

"Lavoisier mixture needs to be diluted with the same amount of pure water, and if you want to maintain cell viability, you should add a little morning dew flower extract. "Apocalypse is trying to memorize the modern quotations that Vivi has written.

"Oh, you're amazing, Apocalypse, did Sir Duden teach you?"

"These memories are etched in my mind, but I don't know where they come from. Apocalypse shook his head.

Vivi pursed her lovely lips and felt devastated, although she was very talented in the field of alchemy machinery, she was really not good at alchemy biology. After a long time, this potion that is commonly used to treat burns has finally been configured, and applying it to the wound can generate new skin, and after adding the blood of the Apocalypse, it should be able to combine perfectly with the muscles of the God King, at least according to the young alchemist Vivi.

Apocalypse took off all his clothes and armor and stood in the empty room next door, Vivi assisted him in applying the viscous potion all over his body, and after a while the work was done, Vivi put down a set of her father's clothes, walked out of the room without looking back, and threw down a sentence: "Just stand like this and wait for the skin to grow fully before coming out, you won't be tired anyway." Remember to get dressed. For some reason, Apocalypse always felt that there was some anger in the girl's tone.

Vivi returned to her small laboratory and clenched her little fists in anger and said to herself, "Duke Duden is really a scoundrel, he has made everything. ”

It would be more difficult for the ancient god-king to understand the reason for the girl's anger than for him to go directly to kill Enollius now, but fortunately, he didn't dwell too much on it, and in this time of inaction, he began to sort out the clues he had obtained from the notes left by Ludwig's ancestors after waking up.

The God-King's body is made up of muscles, bones, and machinery, and so far, the mechanical structure has not found any other role other than supporting the skeleton to increase the upper limit of strength, and may have some connection with the bloodstained crystal. The creator of the body, Duden, disappeared six hundred years ago in the early stages of the war of resistance, and the war between humans and dragons was completely dominated by the three god kings.

On the other hand, the appearance of the dragon seems to be without warning, and these flying monsters have been extremely hostile to humans from the beginning, they have enslaved some humans with dragon blood, which is now the blood servants, and let them slaughter the rest, and at the same time also assumed the role of cannon fodder after the appearance of the god king, according to the description of the girl Vivi, the reason why the dragons now allow humans to survive in the dark land is only because they need some labor to produce prisms for them, and the dragon can absorb power from the prism, that is, the dragon is even stronger now than it was six hundred years ago。

"To take revenge on the dragon, I must obtain enough bloodstained crystals, starting with that Gustavo. Apocalypse muttered to himself, "But before I can do that, I'll have to find a few decent Blood Servants to absorb their power." ”

......

A few days later, in the early morning, a group of heavily armed Blood Servants rode out of the fog on tall horses to escort a cartload of Prism that had just been produced by Grey Forest to Ash Castle, where they would gather the entire Prismatic of the Tarun region and send them to the lair of the Dragon Deathfire, the Lord of the Flames, the master of the Southern Province.

The centurion Keno who led the team was a little drowsy, he broke into a human house last night drunk, killed the poor male host, and stayed with the even more poor hostess for a whole night, so he still hasn't recovered, but Keno is not worried at all, in this world, no one dares to fight the idea of prism, except for those damn rebels, but according to the battle report half a month ago, the last resistance group in the Talon region has been wiped out on the edge of the earthly abyss, so Keno is relieved to take a nap, and there is even a faint snoring sound under the cloak。

"My lord, Lord Keno......" Deputy Centurion Jason patted the centurion awake.

"Well, what's the matter, is it time to eat?" asked Kino, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, sleepy-eyed.

"There's a guy in front. ”

Keno then cheered up and looked ahead, and in the early morning light, a man in an ordinary linen shirt stood straight in the middle of the road, his eyes as black as the abyss, the bridge of his nose as straight as a mountain, and the contours of his face as resolute as steel, strangely without a single hair on his head, and the skin on the top of his head was even as smooth as a mirror.

"Hey, bald, get out of the way. Keno yelled impatiently, and he felt dizzy as he roared out, as if the strength of last night's drink had not completely subsided.

"You, what rank?" asked the bald man calmly, his voice tinged with vicissitudes.

"Huh? Do you know who you're talking to right now? Lao Tzu didn't want to kill people today...... Jason! Kill him. Keno gave the order, staring at the man as he wanted to see with his own eyes a bloody hole in the fool's head.

Jason pulled out the pistol hanging from his waist, he didn't even aim, and he raised his hand to shoot, and he was extremely self-disciplined, he usually wouldn't be lazy to avoid any training like everyone else, which made him a lot higher than his peers in fighting, shooting, and alienation control, and at the same time made him stand out and be promoted to the squad leader, serving as the deputy of this escort, so this shot, Jason was very confident, he had already seen the picture of the bullet penetrating the smooth head in advance.

However, this time, Jason was disappointed, the man tilted his head slightly, allowing the bullet to slash against his scalp, and his body suddenly activated, pulling out a broken sword from behind and rushing over, so fast that Jason had been pierced through the heart by a sword before he could be alienated.

More than a dozen blood servants around were stunned by the sudden situation, until the man killed a blood servant again before he realized that he took action, and rushed towards the man, and this kind of obviously not strictly trained, undisciplined attack instead gave him an opportunity to take advantage of, although the man was burly, but the movement was unexpectedly flexible, using the blood attendants' blocking between each other as a cover, repeatedly dodging, one by one, but a few breaths of time, half of the enemy was killed, someone finally reacted, withdrew from the distance and drew a gun to shoot, but just pulled down the bolt and was blown up by a powerful bullet that shattered the head。

In the blink of an eye, except for Keno, whose right arm was turned into a bone hammer, there were no living people in the field.

Kino knew that he might not be able to return to the sky, and the only person he had ever seen who had the ability to wipe out more than a dozen low-level blood servants so quickly was his direct boss, Captain Rommel, who had no intention of fighting again, and just wanted to delay time and find an opportunity to escape, so he asked, "Who are you?" If you are willing to serve the Holy Dragon, I can recommend you to the Great Lord Gustavo and guarantee that you can be directly promoted to the rank of Commander of the Thousands." In fact, he is not qualified to meet Gustavo at all, but at the moment he has to talk a little more to attract the other party.

The man didn't speak, but walked towards Kino step by step, who retreated in fear, and finally had no choice but to meet the powerful sword with the bone hammer, and even shattered a bone fragment when the broken sword and the bone hammer struck, but the corners of Kino's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile.

Bang bang, the bones on the surface of the bone hammer can still grow, only to see a few bone joints quickly burst out, locking the broken sword, and then spreading all the way, directly clamping the arm of the bald man, Keno sneered: "Hmph, you are a crystalline seed, I have to admit that even among you deformed people, you are a very strong individual, but today I want to teach you a lesson, killing people is not only by brute force, but also by brain." ”

Keno said as he sent a bone spur into his left hand and thrust it into the enemy's heart, but to his surprise, the man caught the bone spur with one hand.

"Drink—"

The man's hand exerted force, and there was a cracking sound from the inside of the bone spurs, and he finally spoke the first sentence: "In the face of my strength, your brain is useless." ”

Click-

Kino's bone spurs were snapped by the powerful man, and then his neck was clamped with a tremendous force, and a demonic whisper came out of his ear: "Remember my name in hell, Apocalypse." ”

Click.