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The Bull God roared, its powerful strength sending Zheng Yichen flying. Even in a weakened state, a Supre Demon possesses strength unlike any human. Rising again, the Bull God wiped the blood from its face. While Its body was strong, Zheng Yichen’s fists, cloaked in a blood-colored Qi mbrane, were not weak.
They had managed to break through Its tal-like skin and bones.
Swinging its battle axe, the Bull God glared at Zheng Yichen in anger but was t with an even crazier stare from Zheng Yichen’s bloodshot eyes. The over three-ter-tall Bull God felt an unusual pressure coming from the less than two-ter-tall human before It.
The Bull God looked towards the Wolf God, cursing Its deceitfulness. It was clear that the latter had no intention of joining the battle directly. However, Supre Demons have a special way of communicating, and the Wolf God conveyed a ssage: It would find an opportunity to act. It would be best to kill this human, who was not native to this world but had a connection with Dusk, with a single strike.
Dusk had already rejected them. Perhaps they could find a breakthrough from this human.
The Bull God bellowed in outrage, ’What opportunity to seek?’ It was obvious the Wolf God just wanted to swoop in for the kill. Yet the Bull God couldn’t refuse. Zheng Yichen was already charging at It, with the fishing rod now shrouded anew in black material. However, this ti, the weapon was not the black spear, but a giant saber ferociously ablaze with Hellfire.
Furthermore, as Zheng Yichen drew close to the Bull God, the Qi mbrane ford by his Burst Mode grew even wilder, like a lit fire. Fine blood droplets seeped from his skin and beca part of the mbrane upon contact, making the Wolf God’s mouth twitch.
Was this madness necessary? Clearly, the Bull God’s curse had not succeeded. The Wolf God glanced towards Liu Hongzhao’s area. The Bull God enjoyed toying with people’s minds—Calamity Curse, puppet curse—These were Its specialty. The blood imprint just now had been a puppet curse.
Sacrificing all the Bull Demons in this area to unleash the puppet curse, the effect of that curse was equivalent to the Bull God casting it in Its pri. But Zheng Yichen had burned it. The curse’s trajectory was exceedingly difficult to intercept. At this distance, even the Wolf God wasn’t confident in avoiding it, but Zheng Yichen had made a precise interception.
If It moved to attack now... Ah, the Wolf God gave up on that thought. Observing Zheng Yichen’s frenzied, dog-like fighting style against the Bull God, It believed that if It closed in, Zheng Yichen would imdiately switch targets, and It wasn’t as resilient as the Bull God.
Both the Bull God and the Wolf God believed Zheng Yichen’s madness to be real. The demonic thoughts he emitted were incredibly strong, clearly a sign of Demonization.
He was also using the martial arts of the Battle Maniac Asura, specifically the Blood Asura. Among them, the Demonic Abyss Seven Kills was associated with demonic thoughts—a fact many Supre Demons had researched. Of course, while they had studied it, they found no solution for that move.
The Battle Maniac Asura had no weaknesses when using the Demonic Abyss Seven Kills. The best way to counter that move was either to prevent its release or sohow evade it.
Zheng Yichen, not being a Supre Demon, was using their martial arts, and sothing had clearly gone awry.
The Wolf God concealed Its presence as much as possible, seeking an opportunity to strike...
"This...is not good." Far away, Wei Xue cast a Spell to allow him to see further. Witnessing Zheng Yichen’s Demonization-like state, he mused, "How can one lose their sanity in battle against a Supre Demon?"
The Supre Demons possess nurous spells, and many are unfamiliar to the human race. Losing sanity made one more vulnerable to being exploited by them. According to so records about the Bull God, It liked to play with people’s minds, much like the Wolf God. Those who fell under Its sches often underwent dramatic changes in temperant or faced a fate so harsh that it led to their destruction or madness.
But this ti, they discovered errors in the ancient texts. The Bull God had used a curse earlier, and the four Diviners were no diocrities. Having realized the inaccuracies in the texts, they no longer placed their full trust in the records from the ancient books regarding Supre Demons.
Yet, realizing the issue was pointless. Their main offensive force consisted only of Zheng Yichen, and the others clearly couldn’t withstand that kind of curse and had already retreated from the battlefield.
Although the Bull Demons had been completely exhausted, no one could guarantee the Bull God didn’t have other tricks up Its sleeve.
"Let’s wait and see," Yi Nan stroked his beard and said. His acquaintance with Zheng Yichen hadn’t been long, but the impression he got from Zheng Yichen didn’t fit with such impulsiveness... Could there be a problem with the martial arts?
From his observations, Zheng Yichen was far more advanced in his training of Blood Asura than Liu Hongzhao. In the eyes of the latter, one could still perceive intense hatred and obsession, but Zheng Yichen didn’t seem to have such issues. Was he acting this way just because Liu Hongzhao had almost been sched against?
Unlikely.
There were many ways to seek revenge. Losing one’s sanity was the worst of them.
"We can use remote weapons for support fire; I can make the adjustnts." Lilith’s projection on the vehicle’s computer spoke to Liu Hongzhao, then the built-in weapon case on the side of the motorcycle opened up, displaying an array of weapons before Liu Hongzhao.
The projection highlighted the weapons Lilith recomnded, and Liu Hongzhao, without any hesitation, picked one. She raised an eyebrow slightly—the weapon was heavier than she had anticipated. She had experience with firearms, but for her, able to cleave bullets with a saber, firearms weren’t that interesting.
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The wind mingled with the spirit of the Blood Asura protected her and could also block incoming bullets— it wasn’t a rigid block but a slicing one.
The bullets that flew towards her were intercepted by the wind and cut into small pieces. The gun she picked up felt cold in her hand, not the cold of tal, but the chill brought about by a gloomy aura. It seed similar to the environnt of Hell?
"Current ammunition is ineffective, please switch to enhanced ammunition."
"Have you always provided such assistance to Brother Chang Qing?" she asked as she took out a box. Liu Hongzhao looked at the enhanced ammunition inside and felt insulted, her intelligence underestimated by the small holographic screen beside her, which displayed an ammunition replacent tutorial.
"I can monitor weather conditions, environntal status, provide mo recording, and conduct power manipulation training for the boss. You don’t need to do all that."
"..." Was that really the case?
Click— Liu Hongzhao reinserted the newly loaded magazine back into the gun. Beside her, there was an extra magazine loaded with another type of bullet. When she touched the dangerous ammunition in the new magazine, a small holographic screen appeared, showing information relevant to the ammunition.
The enhanced bullets she was currently using were a thing called Black Death bullet. A target hit by this bullet would contract sothing known as the Black Death Virus, which would make the target weaken and then die. The effect on Supre Demons wasn’t very good, but this was still one of the most powerful bullets, and there were only three of them.
In the other magazine were Red Star bullets, made of Red Star Rock. These weren’t like the ones Zheng Yichen had encountered; these were special bullets redeveloped by the Ahn family. Chiang Wei used Red Star Rock’s radiation to grind people to death.
Hazy City incited this rock into another form of detonation. Red Star Rock was a type of high-energy mineral with enormous power, but at present, there were only two pieces. It wasn’t that they couldn’t make more; there was a stable source of Red Star Rock available. The scarcity was due to the instability of the Red Star Rock when crafting such ammunition, resulting in an extrely low success rate.
"It’s ready," said Liu Hongzhao. Her gun holding posture was not standard, but it was passable; a projection performing real-ti action corrections was present beside her.
She didn’t need to be proficient with firearms for too long. As long as she could hold the gun steady and handle the recoil, acting as a platform for firing was sufficient. The rest would be fully adjusted by Lilith.
More projection screens appeared around Liu Hongzhao, surrounding her with curved displays. Dressed in ancient garb, the setting around her beca more sci-fi, with the projections showing close-ups of distant scenes in a manner that wouldn’t cause her any illusion.
There was a crosshair in the center of the screen...
Liu Hongzhao had never played online gas and didn’t know much about the term "cheating", but her current operation must be what they call "cheating," right?
"They won’t notice these changes?" Liu Hongzhao looked around at the information-rich projection screens and asked.
"No, the projections here are invisible from the outside, and I have masked your posture with a projection as well."
"Illusions are not necessarily effective against Supre Demons," Liu Hongzhao reminded.
Lilith’s tone did not change as she said, "It’s not an illusion. Based on my analysis, there’s over an 80% chance that the boss is pretending. The probability will decrease only if you die or are affected by an unknown force."
"..." Looking at Lilith standing on the on-board computer, Liu Hongzhao was tempted to say, ’Can a computer understand Brother Chang Qing so well?’ "That’s even better, then. I just need to aim this ’crosshair’ at the Supre Demon, right?"
She lightly moved the heavy weapon in her hand, and the crosshair on the projection screen shifted imdiately, as sensitive as a mouse with the highest DPI setting. But if that was all, it seed simple.
Lilith did not imdiately answer. Liu Hongzhao saw two rows of numbers appear on either side of the small crosshair: "While aiming the crosshair at the target, you need to ensure the error rate of those numbers is below 0.1. If you’re not familiar with decimals, it can be kept below 1."
"Either is fine," Liu Hongzhao said with a stern face. She planned to have a serious conversation with Brother Chang Qing in private later. There seed to be sothing wrong with this computer.
As for the difficulty of the operation, having quick reaction speeds from martial arts practice, the numbers next to the crosshair changed rapidly. But once the gun was stabilized, their pace slowed, allowing her to take control.
It was just numbers, after all. Not understanding the aning of that row of numbers did not interfere with her operation.
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