Chapter 39: Blood Contamination (part 2 of 3)

In the next moment, a bright light flashed in front of both Jeremia and Kuel's eyes at the same time, causing both of them to close their eyes involuntarily, and the strong light dissipated when they turned around, and another Knightmare appeared between the two of them as if out of thin air, and the giant rifle in the mecha's hand was against the steel plate on Kuel's chest that controlled the mecha, and behind that steel plate was Kuel's cockpit.

Spirits of Words, Blazing Sun!

"Are you alright? Jeremiah Qing. A sassy female voice came from the communication channel.

"You're Veretta!" Jeremiah was stunned for a moment, and then adjusted again. "I'm sorry."

At this time, Suzaku beat the two planes next to him and retreated one after another. "Do you want to continue?"

"Everybody back off!" Kuel gave the order to his subordinates.

"Kuel, do you understand?" Suzaku's voice came out with some joy, and he thought that the Kuel on the other side was preparing for a truce. But then a voice from inside Kuel's rack cut through his naivety.

"I'm going to use a hydroxide thunderstorm." Kuel whispered in an explainerous voice, taking out the grenade-like thing on the mech's waist, but before he could throw it, a bright light went straight into his eyes, stabbing Kuel's eyes with pain.

Spirits of Words, Blazing Sun!

Cha! Cha! Cha!

The sound of three metal grinding sounds came from the bright light, and Suzaku had no way of knowing what was happening in the bright light, but it was certain that Veretta had sneaked up on the three targets.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Immediately after that, three cracks sounded, and the bright light dissipated, only to see the wreckage of three Knightmare under Veretta's landline.

"What!?" Jeremia and Suzaku were both shocked by what they saw!

When did Veretta become so strong!? And

What's that mysterious weapon that emits a bright light!?

Neither Jeremiah nor Suzaku could see that in Veretta's body, Veretta's eyes glowed with golden light!

============================= bloodline contamination experiment =============================

At night, Mo Ao ran out here alone. This time he really ran out as a "person".

At least the two things that were following him now didn't seem to be human, did they?

The clothes were held up in tatters by the misshapen body, revealing scaly skin and ravine-strewn bones. Ugly claws danced unconsciously and unconsciously in a strange shape that began to spread from the spine. Hideous bone spurs stretched out from the joints of the limbs, and the golden flames in the eyes seemed to burn the soul endlessly, burning more and more!

Deadpool!

The hunter who has crossed the critical blood limit, pressed the human gene to the bottom forever and struggled, hovering between life and death and **!

And Mo Ao, at this time, his eyes flashed with dazzling golden light, and in the golden light, the pattern of a flying bird shone brightly.

Emperor of the Spirit!

This sequence of [I] spirit is not a superficial spirit of speech that appears to increase coercion, and that kind of thing has [spirit of speech, kingship] is enough.

[Emperor of Words], that is the spirit of words used by the Black King to gather dragon bloodlines and drive all dragons.

Although Mo Ao's level is still too low, there is no problem in using [Emperor] to control his "direct line".

Here we have to mention Mo Ao's Geass, because Mo Ao obtained Geass, so the bloodline automatically awakened the [Emperor].

The so-called "power of the king" is probably the reason.

And Mo Ao's Geass's ability and the [Emperor] can be said to have a [symbiotic] relationship.

Mo Ao had already begun to transform into a dragon before signing a contract with C・C in the original state of [Passive Blood]. His Geass had suffered from the effects of dragon's blood, and he was no longer your average Geass.

So far, Moo's Geass's abilities have been mainly in terms of control over the bloodline. In terms of this ability, Mo Ao divided it into three forms.

The embodiment of the first form is violent blood. Mo Ao can use his Geass to bring himself to the state of Bloodburst when he first met C・C, refining his bloodline. However, it cannot be strengthened indefinitely, and if the bloodline exceeds the level that Geass can exempt, irreversible refinement of the bloodline may occur.

The embodiment of the second form is to develop one's own bloodline. Mo Ao is able to bestow bloodlines on other creatures, and at the same time determine the spirit of words they receive. The hybrids thus created are directly subordinate to Mo Ao, and with the blessing of the [Emperor], Mo Ao is able to order these hybrids to do anything. But one thing is that the hybrid created by Mo Ao will definitely have a lower bloodline purity than his own. At least, it is lower than the purity of Mo Ao after [Violent Blood].

The embodiment of the third form is the utilization of the second form by Moo. When giving the bloodlines of other creatures, Mo Ao can mix some things into it to disrupt the process of assimilation of the bloodline, causing the bloodline in the opponent's body to conflict with the bloodline of the dragons, intensifying the corrosiveness of the dragon's blood of the half-bloods, and instantly causing the target to exceed the critical blood limit and become Deadpool!

The first form, Mo Ao called it [Violent Blood].

The second form, Mo Ao called it [Assimilation].

The third form, Mo Ao called it [Bloodline Pollution].

At this time, the two Deadpools behind Mo Ao are naturally the products of [Blood Pollution], and as for the raw materials, of course, they are the two idiot Bunitarian students who don't understand anything during the day and only know how to shout.

[Bloodline Pollution] is also [Assimilation] in principle, so Mo Ao can naturally use the [Emperor] to suppress and order the Deadpool created by [Blood Pollution].

Moreover, compared to the sane hybrids, Deadpool, who only has **, is more likely to surrender to the [Emperor].

After Mo Ao's test, Deadpool did not use the ability of speech spirits, and his physical strength was much higher than that of the half-bloods of the same level, especially after the dragonization, he conformed to the instinctive bloodthirsty fight, and his combat power was not much more than that of Mo Ao, who was in an ordinary state. Deadpool's crazy death battle, but anyone who can't crush Deadpool can't face its edge.

Mo Ao looked at the two Deadpools in front of him, and with a move of his hand, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow took out the spatial ring and stabbed at the head of the larger Deadpool.

"Roar!! The pain caused Deadpool in front of him to scream, and he struggled as if he wanted to resist.

The golden color in Mo Ao's eyes lit up again, and the emperor's majesty suppressed all of Deadpool's resistance.

This Deadpool was created by the fat man who looked like a tech nerd before, and for this guy who attracts extreme hatred, Mo Ao should use it to open his knife - such as studying Deadpool's injury tolerance.

In the original book, even Yufie, who is known for his kindness and gentleness, couldn't stand this fat man and slapped him, which shows that this fat man is really hateful. Not to mention that what Mo Ao hates the most is this kind of high up out of thin air, as if the world should revolve around you.

Long Aotian is disgusting, and Long Aotian who doesn't have the protagonist's life is even more disgusting!

Besides, Deadpool here didn't die after being stabbed through the head by Mo Ao. But he was tortured by pain, and he was suppressed by the [Emperor], and he couldn't even move, so he looked a little pitiful?

Cha!

With the second slash, Mo Ao slashed at Deadpool's spine, cutting it in half. This made this Deadpool soften, but he couldn't die anymore.

"Huh? Is it necessary to destroy the brain and spine at the same time? It's been completely turned into a dragon! Mo Ao looked at the fallen Deadpool and muttered to himself. However, at this stage, it is already very good, although it does not reach the D level in terms of strength, but the fierce fighting style can fully make up for this. ”

"Oops, oops~ Is it mass-produced D-class? Sounds so exciting~~~~" Mo Ao narrowed his eyes and looked at the brightly lit concession and the remnants of the concentration camp. "How many scum are there in this world?"

Retracting his gaze, Mo Ao looked at Deadpool who had fallen to the ground, but it was a little nerve-wracking - how to deal with this guy? He didn't want to put this disgusting thing in his spatial ring.

"Huh?" Mo Ao turned his gaze to the other Deadpool and laughed.

"You! Eat it, eat clean! Then hide yourself. You are not allowed to go out and eat without my permission. ”

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