Chapter 549: Chapter 549: Blood Crow
“Hm?”
Even Death God was a bit taken aback upon seeing such a grotesquely hyperplastic arm.
His understanding of Han Dong was a promising graduate who stepped into the specific domain of death… proficient in the black magic abilities that lean towards the death plague, however, he was totally oblivious to Han Dong having this unique trait.
This happened at a distance of a hundred ters.
In just three seconds ti.
An indescribable, or rather say ‘unknowable’ arm had already reached Death God’s face.
It seed that this hyperplastic arm would grab Death God in one swoop.
However.
The arm underwent further mutations when closing in on Death God at a range around five ters.
Even under the condition of completely unrestricted G-virus, Han Dong could still subtly control it, this is the result of breaking the breed …
Cack~Cack~Cack~
Dense and enormous black sharp teeth sward from the fleshy flesh of the palm.
These sharp teeth, made up of high-density death sand combined with the structure ford by tooth hyperplasia – robust, dark, lethal, and sharp.
Hundreds of thousands of dense black sharp teeth completely spread open the palm.
Imdiately transford the palm into a horrific big mouth, trying to devour Death God in this way.
Deep into the large mouth grown by these dense black teeth, there seed to be an eye hidden, used to analyze Death God’s most vulnerable defense point.
Such a terrifying attack even shocked the knights present.
This kind of attack was enough to threaten them, and even possibly kill them.
Splitting up and down, black teeth closing in.
Just about to swallow Death God when…A silver light flashes past.
Whirling!
Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~
The sound of space being sliced open spread, causing many spectators to involuntarily cover their ears..
The terrifying hyperplastic arm was directly chopped into at chunks less than 10cm in width, scattered everywhere … apart from a bit of blackened flesh and teeth still being preserved.
The other pieces of at that fell to the ground were all affected by death, quickly turned to ashes within a few seconds.
The giant silver scythe was held in the hand of the slightly thin Death God.
His indifferent voice ca out from under the hood :
“You have thirty seconds to recover, prepare for the second round of attacks.”
Han Dong grinned awkwardly.
Just now, he had fully unlocked the G-virus, super terrifying hyperplasia integrated with a certain amount of death ability, but in front of Death God, it was worth nothing.
Moreover.
Due to the touch of the silver scythe, death began to spread from the incision on Han Dong’s right arm, forcing Han Dong to amputate his entire arm… to prevent the invasion of death’s aura.
Stem cell enhancent differentiation, capillary interweaving, flesh proliferation.
A brand new right arm was grown.
He had a full twenty-five seconds left to prepare for the next step.
“Duo Zeya!”
Caw!!
Although this crow is a coward, it will fully assist when commanded by Han Dong.
The large skeletal wings spread wide on the back.
The black feathered cape fluttered behind.
A shoulder guard made up of two living crow skulls quickly ford.
Out!
The black curse in the palm of his hand rotated.
With the “Raven Crosser” staff sacrificed inside his body, Han Dong set off circles of black ripples under his feet.
Wherever the ripples went, the ground beca a graveyard.
“Huh!! Where did a graduate student get such an epic weapon!?”
Let’s not talk about the issue of crowman form.
As soon as this staff was sacrificed, it imdiately attracted the attention of the whole audience.
Especially the Witch God Knight Legion that mainly used the staff as their weapon.
So Magic Knights stared with hidden envy and a touch of greed at the perfect magic staff in front of them.
“What a perfect Crow Staff…” comnted Captain Jerroth, the old man.
The Crowman Form and the Raven Staff are a perfect match.
At the mont, Han Dong exudes a unique “leader” charisma, appearing as if he could command an army of thousands of crows with the flick of his staff.
“Hahaha! How strong!”
Upon seeing Han Dong display his Crowman Form, Captain Marlon in the audience roared with laughter—a behavior that forced the embarrassed adjutant Otto to laugh along hesitantly.
Despite his laughter, Marlon didn’t think highly of Han Dong’s current offensive approach.
“However, such a manner hints at death… using death as a ans to go head-to-head with Alex, is not a good idea.
What would you do, Nicholas?”
As they had been inford about the Crowman ability by Mr. Black White before the event, the Council did not consider this change as an external capacity but rely Han Dong’s usage of the neutral Crowman and his specific specialism in Black Magic.
Whilst everyone’s gaze was on Han Dong,
a tree laden with red fruits, uncannily resembling a smiling face, slowly appeared behind him.
Subsequently, a red fruit securely fell into Han Dong’s hands.
“Talent Tree Real Form?”
Holding the fruit, Han Dong imdiately brought it to his mouth and started devouring it like a madman.
The red fruit pulp sared around his mouth, making him look like a caricature with a big red mouth.
Gulp…
As the fruit went down, it seed like sothing is taking shape within Han Dong’s body.
Climbing up through the esophagus and even passing through the mouth.
Slowly, a crow with blood-red pupils crawled out of Han Dong’s mouth.
[Blood Crow]
An ability that Han Dong has never used before.
Abe, Dumps, and Mia all looked puzzled, but they could feel a trendous threat from this crow.
The formation of the Blood Crow drained much of Han Dong’s power.
At the sa ti, Han Dong extracted a unique object from within his body – one that everyone who participated in the Scarlet Manor battle would recognize.
‘Cone-shaped Eye Protector’
A special item that was originally worn on the Count’s face.
As the crow donned this protective device,
“Go…”
Han Dong waved the staff in his hand.
The Blood Crow, initially perched on Han Dong’s shoulder, transford into a streak of bloody light and flew towards the Death God.
As the crow flew away, Han Dong couldn’t help but kneel on one knee, supporting his body with his staff, panting heavily… this move had almost drained 50% of the energy from the Talent Tree in Han Dong’s skull.
“Hmm? Quite a strange move…”
The Death God, for once, was unable to decipher the true properties of the “Blood Crow”.
Is it a special summoning spell, a black magic carrier, or… so other kind of Evil Technique?
He brandished his silver scythe.
A blow potent enough to sever space directly split the Blood Crow’s body in half.
By normal standards, the death damage attached to the silver scythe would obliterate the severed Blood Crow completely.
But…
As the Blood Crow was split open, Han Dong, kneeling on one knee, revealed a smile.
It seed that the Blood Crow was not an attack thod, but a restraint…
By using the Death God’s cleave to destroy the restraint, the true form of this move was revealed.
The ‘Blood Plague’ condensed within the Blood Crow burst out…
With the Mature Body-Demon as the basis for Breaking the Breed, Han Dong’s starting point was far higher than others. This Black Magic move rged all the techniques of “Plague Studies” and “Black Magic”.
anwhile, he also received the help of the Scarlet Count.
Thanks to the ‘Cone-shaped Eye Protector’s’ uniqueness,
he built on the basis of Blood Plague and recreated the Scarlet Count… What’s more, this was the Count’s final battle stance, transforming his tentacles into two huge dogs’ heads with nurous eyes.
A handful of bacteria had already spread, forming tiny red granular speckles on the surface of the Death God’s body.
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