Chapter 942: Exchange

"There's still something about this guy, Earl...... Even though the physical level is very different from Novikov, he can still stumble for ten minutes.

Almost definitely.

Professor Novikov's body, a self-proclaimed perfect creature, a body that can heal the wounds of the Holy Sword, is not inexplicable...... He would also take the initiative to dodge the occasional attacks launched by the Earl, and even a look of fear would flash between his pupils.

The information collected so far is:

1. The healing speed of any part of the body is the same, even if the same part is injured multiple times, the healing speed will not be slowed down, and I estimate that the focus of its regeneration is not [energy] but [frequency].

2. Will actively avoid some attacks.

Attacks aimed at both lethal and non-lethal parts will be dodged, and Novikov is more afraid of some powerful attacks unleashed by the Count than attacks on lethal parts.

3. Zero magic, Novikov did not release a single magic in the whole process. Aside from the fact that the biomass shell is resistant to magic, he is a complete layman who has been completely excluded from the wizarding world.

4. It's not much intelligence either.

Innovikov was interrupted by me at the last step of the plan.

In addition, the count is like an unbeatable little powerhouse, and it is still difficult to kill the count even when it is almost completely suppressed, which causes Novikov to become more and more impatient, and turns part of his "defense" into "attack".

Almost......"

Syllable!

A slap slammed into the Count's side, and his left arm was shattered...... After a few turns in the air, the body fell hard.

Burst~

A puddle of sticky, fleshy blood sprayed on the ground.

Since the successive serious injuries have touched the "roots", such injuries cannot be repaired by regenerative ability, and a long period of rest is necessary.

The Earl's vision was also obscured by a layer of blood mist, and his vision became blurred.

Even so, the Count gritted his teeth, reached out and thrust the scattered organs back into his body, trying to stand.

"Count, hard work...... Enough information gathered, I'll deal with this guy. ”

"Kill him......"

The earl, who had been beaten all the way, only left three words, and his consciousness fell into a complete sleep.

He was so tired that if it weren't for the Count's strong self-awareness, he would have passed out during the beating.

Fragments of ribs interspersed in the body,

The internal organs are in a mess,

70% of muscles are broken,

comminuted fracture of the left arm,

The body has been subjected to too many lethal attacks, and a large number of hidden dangers have been buried, and the body may be completely shattered at any time due to a single blow.

Han Dong's current state can be described as "on the verge of death".

However......

"On the verge of death" is the second purpose of Han Dong to let the Count take over the body completely.

It's not just the Count who wants to find out the secrets of Novikov's body through close combat.

Similarly, Han Dong wanted to use the earl's ability to bear injuries and willpower to make his body fall into a "near-death state" under serious injuries again and again.

Of course, this process must not be borne by Han Dong, otherwise it will be difficult to carry out a follow-up battle...... Of course, the Earl can't be allowed to work in vain, and he will definitely thank the Earl afterwards.

"It's this feeling, when the ability is completely limited, it's difficult to touch death with your own perception.

Only by physical means can we get close to the brink of death.

Dust to dust, dust to dust......"

Worn on the middle finger of his left hand, the 'finger cover' forged by Boss Kurosawa and High Priest Tutramon using the embryo technique is slowly turning.

Its quality is "unique", far surpassing the current slave-level related equipment.

……

Although Novikov was full of smiles, he looked at the elders watching the battle from time to time, deliberately showing off his perfect body...... But his heart was not very calm.

"Why isn't this guy dead? Someone else has died at least five times! ”

Staring at Nicholas who was paralyzed on the ground like mud, he still exuded vitality, and the impatience that accumulated in Novikov's heart slowly evolved into a kind of hatred.

"Why aren't you dead yet!?"

The generation of anger increases the blood flow rate throughout the body.

Explosive acceleration, ready to dare to completely shred the target before it can regenerate.

Syllable!

grabbed Han Dong's neck tightly, and his eyes locked on his head.

"Since you're so hard-headed...... I'm going to smash your head right away, and we'll see how you're going to regenerate! ”

Intensify the flesh.

The fist raised in the air condenses multiple layers of carapace on the surface,

Protrude on the outermost layer of the carapace with tiny spikes,

The corresponding arm muscles continue to be added and superimposed, and the next fist impact will be more than twice as much as before.

The rest of the hands pressed on different parts of Han Dong's body, ensuring that he could not make any resistance movements.

"Die!"

When the fist was swung down, even Maritis, who was fighting two xenoid androids in the corner of the temple, sensed the danger and looked at the center of the field with an anxious gaze.

"Nicholas, don't die......"

……

Rumble!

The field shook and dust rose everywhere.

Being able to exert such physical strength in the limited state of [20%], Novikov can be regarded as the strongest physical person in all the participating squads this time, and there is no one.

But......

There was no skull residue to be seen between the ground where his fist had shattered.

Han Dong's body, which he was pressing, was still there, and his head was indeed blown away...... But why are there no scraps of flesh and bones?

In addition to the shattered ground, there were only grains of sand scattered on the ground.

"Danger!"

As a perfect lifeform, Novikov is also at the top of his game at the level of 'danger alertness'.

The moment he smelled the danger, his body spontaneously retreated, and decisively abandoned the headless body that he suppressed.

Rustle~

"What is this!?"

Novikov noticed a tingling pain and looked at his fist.

However, he found that the fist protected by three layers of carapace actually disintegrated inward due to the attachment of the black sand at this moment, and it had penetrated into the bone layer of the fist in just a dozen seconds.

It felt like a scarab beetle trying to burrow into its body.

Novikov was quite decisive, aiming at the part that had been eroded by the black sand, and cutting off the flesh along with the belt.

By the time he looked back at the center of the field.

The headless body that was originally smashed in the head by his punch is undergoing "self-desertification...... Only two legs were still intact, and every few seconds they all turned into grains of sand and scattered in the air.

The black sand, which was dissociated by Han Dong's body, first constructed the image of a jackal's head in the air.

Then they converge towards a point.

If in the [Promotion Competition], it is the first time that Han Dong has tried to enter the "Dead Posture".

This is the true "form of the dead".

Black Sand focuses on [ability].

The torso of the body is mostly made of yellow sand, gray dry skin, and worn bandages...... The internal structure is completely hollow, and some parts are still completely perforated.

And black sand appears in only three locations.

1. Form a black cloth on the face, tie a circle to cover the eyes, and only expose the magic eye on the forehead.

2. The resentful black sickle behind the back,

3. And the black finger cuff that is still worn on the middle finger of the left hand.