"Abilities? No, how to say it? He doesn't have any special abilities, but he's a very strange person. Dvoru frowned and pondered his words, "I sensed his alertness and intelligence while tracking, but I definitely didn't expect him to defeat Lucifer's Son of God in a head-on battle, this man has a strange quality, he seems to be able to see danger in advance, and see everything from above." The warriors of the Polish branch of the right hand of the ghost seem to obey him and trust his commands—this is absolutely impossible in previous experience, how can the chosen one control the ghost in turn?"

"The words of the Polish branch...... "The duke seemed to remember something.

At this time, the fat "sea monster" spoke: "Stop for a moment." Deputy Speaker, does what this waste is doing have anything to do with me, calling me from heavenly Tasmania to this shitty place, just to see a resurrected corpse and listen to this loser's nonsense?"

The sound of "buzzing ......" electricity sounded, and a pink "arc of light" appeared between Dvoru's hands, and the blonde commissioner said with a blank face: "If the deputy speaker allows it, I will officially issue a challenge to the venerable brother Tutambarak, of course, he can choose to refuse the challenge, or choose to die at my hands, but whether it is escape or death, it must be premised on an apology." ”

The Leviathan's sea monster spread his hands flat, and his big skin and flesh showed a look of disdain: "Come on, cut me into eight pieces with your sissy pink silk thread, kitten of the Thorn Cross! Everyone knows that I am a high-ranking councillor of the non-combat sequence, this kind of challenge is against the law, and it will make you a laughing stock among the children of God! Come on, I'll stand in front of you, don't you do it, kitten? Do you want me to stick my neck into your pink circle? Mercifully give me a good time? Come on, come on!"

Dvorul's face was still expressionless, but the irregular fluctuations of the "arc of light" in the air showed his anger, and "......" suddenly dozens of scattered lines cut the space, and the distorted arc of light appeared around the blonde man, immediately forcing the nearby bigwigs back. This amount of high-heat carbon nanobalance is a great test for the manipulator himself, and no human other than Dvoru himself is free to use this horrific weapon, and of course, no one can drive even a single conductive nanotube with human bioelectricity.

The Deputy Speaker stood in the shadows and did not speak. The temperature in the room suddenly rose by five degrees Celsius, and the stainless steel morgue not far from Dvoru clanged to the ground, turning into a pile of shards with smooth incisions like a mirror, "Presumptuous!" Someone suddenly shouted, stepped up and reached out to grab Dvoru's shoulder, and the blonde man in a rage couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't come near me, Lord Duke!"

He tried to pull his hand, but it was too late, and a jumble of "arcs of light" wrapped around the duke's arm, cutting the sleeves of the elaborate evening gown into flying pieces. But the old man named Sebastien de La Fontaine screamed angrily, and a white mist erupted from his arm, and the carbon nanohairspring was blocked at a line from the skin, unable to cut the muscle. "Lord Duke......" Dvoru shouted again, but the other man did not move, and slammed the blonde man's throat with his right hand as strong as iron tongs.

The "dark armor" in Dvorus's body immediately and naturally activated, and the high-voltage power grid appeared under the skin with a blue-black scaly outline, and crackling electric sparks appeared between Dvoru's throat and the duke's fingers. "Hmph!" the head deacon of the Temple of Thorns snorted, his arms emitted a white mist again, the dark armor was brutally squeezed and deformed, and the blonde man's eyes widened in pain, and his throat made a soft "cluck" sound, and then his pupils dilated.

"Bang!" the slender body fell to the ground heavily, and the proud lion lost consciousness.

"Amen. The cardinal drew a cross in his hand with a sad look in his eyes.

The old man's ability has a certain restraint effect on Dvoru, who uses electricity as a weapon, and the Duke can freely control the sweating system in the body, so that the body fluids in the sweat glands are discharged into hot steam through the pores, this ability is very simple, but has a variety of applications, just now the Duke de La Fontaine controlled the sweat glands to continuously eject high-pressure steam when defending the "arc of light", pushing the carbon nanobalance spring away like a wall, and dealing with the "dark armor" His fingertips eject pure water vapor without any impurities, the conductivity of water depends on the free electrons in the impurities, pure water vapor without ions is an excellent insulator, relying on the thin vapor layer between his fingertips and Dvorus's skin, the Duke can not be injured by electric shock. In the end, the back of his hand spewed steam at an extremely high speed, pushing his right hand like a jet engine to accelerate over a very small distance, completing the heavy blow. The seemingly simple movements are the perfect embodiment of the old man's long-term exercise and continuous development of the limits of his own abilities, compared to the five bioelectric weapons possessed by the talented Dvoru, who is quite naïve, and Ed Yasinski, who does not yet understand the mysteries of ability, is still a croaking baby.

Lucifer created the first generation of Sons of God through IVF, and then the cultivation method of starting from fertilized eggs - embryos was banned by the President of the Brotherhood, and the scientists led by the Cardinal had to turn to the way of genetic mutation, and the Duke of Sebastien de La Fontaine appeared in Lucifer's sight. He was a true duke, with a vast fief and a historic family coat of arms in France, and as a high-ranking member of the Brotherhood's Round Table Council, he never showed any more than ordinary abilities until three sons of the gods appeared out of thin air and seized control of the Brotherhood in a short period of time. The duke showed an amazing ability in front of everyone, this ability is an ancient talent that has been passed down in the family for a long time and appears in the male offspring from time to time, and the cardinal suddenly realized: since the genetically modified IVF can obtain demonic power, then this "switch" can of course be turned on in other ways!

With the Duke as the starting point of research, Lucifer's work finally found its way, and so Dvorus appeared, and the first Son of God artificial modulation allowed the Brotherhood to open a new chapter, "This is the oracle. This is the voice of heaven. This is the truth. Follow the path of thorns, and the Promised Land lies ahead. Looking at the god-like blonde man in the laboratory, wrapped in a thunderbolt dragon, the cardinal knelt down in tears and prayed, claiming that he had heard the voice of God, and the Duke looked at the steel room melted by the arc with mixed emotions, wondering what kind of door he had helped open.

He compressed the artery in his neck and caused Dvoru to fall unconscious, and in such a clever way that he did no harm to the young man, and this was the only way to protect him, and the vice-deacon of the Cross of Thorns impulsively challenged the wrong, which according to the Code was not allowed, and the wrongdoer must be punished.

Ironically, it was the Temple of the Cross of Thorns itself that was responsible for the punishment. According to word of mouth within the Brotherhood, the most terrible punishment was not to raise the pain level, flog or burn at the stake, but to "sting" from Dvorus, a man as perfect as an angel but as terrifying as a demon with a single finger that could completely destroy a person's will and push him into a bottomless abyss of pain.

If he intervenes to stop it later, once the Kraken is injured by Dvoru, even the punishment of "stinging" will not meet the requirements of the Code, and he will face the harshest torture of the Red Brotherhood. Looking at the young man at his feet, the Duke couldn't help but clench his fists.

The sea monster grinned and clapped, "Very sophisticated, Lord Duke. Don't look polite to your captive pet, it's actually just a little wild cat that can't resist impulse. How old are you, seventy years old, eighty years old, and your abilities have not yet deteriorated, and you can actually kill the most powerful member of the Thorn Cross in the legend with one move. ”

The Duke's entire sleeve was ruined, and criss-crossed red burns slowly appeared on his muscular right arm, and even if the tissue was not cut, the heat of the "arc of light" burned the old man's skin. "He's not healed yet, and he can only use 20% of his strength, but even 20% of his strength is enough to kill you 10,000 times, and by the way, blast Leviathan into a pile of pretentious ruins. The Duke simply took off his gown, and the long gown, embroidered with the five stars of the old empire of Malta, fell to the ground, covering Dvoru's body lying on his side.

The black-robed gravedigger laughed coquettishly: "The sea monster is a guy who can only speak, and if he does it with a real knife, he will be so frightened that he will retract into his groin." But the lion really didn't do it right, if you want to kill a person, sniping, poisoning, traps, car accidents, sexual assassination, there are so many ways, why do you have to be strong at this time?"

The cardinal sighed: "Dvorus is Lucifer's first artificial concoction and the child I am most proud of, and His Excellency the Duke, as the origin of the concoction body, is itself the most awe-inspiring existence. You have powers that we can't imagine, and I have never hidden my jealousy of the Son of God before God. I believe that Tutambarak is also just jealous and so disrespectful, and the Father in Heaven will forgive this little sin. ”

"Shut up, you blasphemous! Lucifer did something that would get you a premium ticket to Purgatory!" the Kraken scolded.

"Enough. ”

The Lieutenant Deacons finally spoke, "Your Excellency is unhappy with you, Lord Tutambarak, Leviathan's actions are completely inconsistent with the Brotherhood's virtues of forbearance, humility, and silence, and he asks that you personally go to the headquarters to explain and propose a transfer at the next Round Table Council. ”

"Hmph. The sea monster squeezed a laugh out from between his teeth: "Say I'm incompetent? ”