Li Cheng’s pupils suddenly contracted as he activated the scanning function of the Information Integration Glasses.
The chanical python had a body length of 1,159 ters and a diater of 35 ters, more than ten tis the width of a train. After inputting the degree of its surface hollowing and tal quality into calculations, its total weight reached a terrifying 300,000 tons.
Even Godzilla’s weight is only about 50,000 to 100,000 tons, you’re more aweso than Godzilla.
The glasses’ lenses trembled violently and with a "crack" sound split open a crack.
Alpha, this is the na of the chanical python in human language. Aside from this, no more useful information could be read.
Hmm... not entirely without, being able to flexibly twist 300,000 tons even in the weightless environnt of space ans its body tal’s deformation and fracture resistance capabilities are extrely formidable, definitely not sothing the Mushroom King and those players from the otherworld could summon.
Indeed, this was true. Intense sounds of battle ca from the distant carriage as the Mushroom King, Griffin, and others were also besieged by the chanical python’s branch tendrils, making it difficult to fully utilize their abilities in the narrow carriage, appearing trapped.
Zing!
Li Cheng flicked out the Mantis Arm Bone Blade, unaffected by magnetic field intensity, cutting through the dense chanical arms, and while charging outside the carriage, shouted to Reyes without turning his head, "You hold on for a bit, I’m going to rescue them."
Hold on for a bit? How am I supposed to hold on?
Reyes, eyes almost tearing, had no choice but to tear off more skin, summoning an endless stream of Tattoo Beasts to block the gap in the carriage door.
anwhile, in the vacuum of space, Wanli Sealed Blade was bound hand and foot by countless chanical arms, rolled into a dumpling. With no space for muscle movent, exerting force was impossible, let alone drawing a sword.
"With the Green Train in motion, the Eternal Life Field is limited to inside the carriage. When approaching the stone platform, the field will spread a significant range centered around the platform. aning, I still have... five seconds."
The thoughts of a high-level Transcendent were fast as lightning. Wanli Sealed Blade concentrated, straining to move fingers, toes, and other protruding body parts amidst the heavy bindings.
[Skill Na: Twenty-one Vein Divine Sword]
[Type: Fighting]
[Special Effect: Pulse Sword Qi. Must be self-cultivated, once mastered, Sword Qi can be released from all parts of the body, depending on one’s martial arts accomplishnt]
[Consumption: Minimum of 1 Spiritual Power Value per sword qi]
[Cooling Ti: None]
[Use Conditions: Must possess the physiological twelve serious ridians and eight extraordinary ridians]
[Note: The Six ridian Sword Qi is a martial arts heritage of the Dali Duan Family, capable of releasing inner strength from ten fingers, and is the highest martial arts realm the One Yang Finger can advance to. Unfortunately, due to stringent conditions, except for the creator, only the Emperor of the Dali Kingdom, Duan Yu, mastered all six ridians. Rumor has it that in his later years, he taught himself an unparalleled martial arts called "Shaking Flower Hand," capable of firing sword qi around at a speed of twenty shots per second]
The remark from the killing field was as exasperating as ever, but this skill was indeed perfectly fitting for Wanli Sealed Blade.
Within the dumpling of chanical arms, a dense burst of white rainbow sword qi spewed out, slicing and decomposing tal wherever it went.
Pa Pa Pa Pa!
The next second, more chanical arms swept over, enveloping the outer layer of the dumpling, preventing it from coming apart. The severed chanical arms also transford into pincer-like structures with insect-like mouthparts that bit together, maintaining the shape to keep Wanli Sealed Blade from breaking free.
Even worse, a dozen tal fine needles pierced into Wanli Sealed Blade’s neck, spine, and cranium, simultaneously triggering electricity.
The Cosmic Python was no beast acting purely on instinct. Its ability to gather and integrate information and think was far beyond that of ordinary people. Just from deducing the effects from passengers being killed, it inferred the general effect of the Eternal Life Field.
So these tal fine needles were not ant to kill or harm Wanli Sealed Blade, but rather...
Numb, joyous, delightful,
Wanli Sealed Blade’s spirit trembled; the needles inserted into him, especially those penetrating his cranium, directly electrocuted areas like the brain, thalamus, cerebral ventricles, and periaqueductal gray matter,
At that mont, all suffering vanished, as if he was afloat in mid-air, hearing celestial music in his ears and slling exquisite fragrances from his nose.
The tal steel needles severed Wanli Sealed Blade’s brain’s perception of pain, instead inputting overwhelming pleasure beyond the brain’s limit.
In this way, bypassing the Eternal Life Field’s constraints, his body control was stripped away.
And as ti continued, the mont the chanical arms pulled Wanli Sealed Blade out of the field’s range, all steel needles would increase the current, swiftly taking his life.
"Go! To! Hell!"
Wanli Sealed Blade roared inside his mind, using the last shred of sanity to drive his muscles, raising his tongue to point towards his brain.
Hiss!
The Six ridian Sword Qi pierced through the cranium from inside the oral cavity, causing him to perish on the spot, only to instantly resurrect under the field’s effect, temporarily refreshing the control from the tal needles.
Taking advantage of this less than half-second window, with his face muscles twisting, Wanli Sealed Blade revealed a fierce grin.
He was part of the second wave of Summoners, and among his contemporaries, so were backstabbed by multinational corporations and cri syndicates, killed and had their player qualifications taken away, their remaining bodies sent to Myanmar North and shipped to biological labs across all continents, their footprints literally spanning the globe;
So went missing in the killing field’s exploration, never to be seen alive or dead;
So accepted reality, gave up their qualifications, using Whale Song to upload consciousness or the Evil Science Alliance’s cloning technology, fooling themselves into inhabiting new bodies.
However, the outcos of most players from the sa period was to die abruptly in increasingly difficult script tasks, leaving only a pile of decomposing flesh returned to the real world through teleportation.
Wanli Sealed Blade survived until now, being honored as the "elderly" by newcors in the forums. He was well aware of the primary rule to survive the killing field—to be ruthless to others and even more to oneself.
The skill nad [Sunburn] activated, as his entire body erupted with ghostly blue flas from inside out, without any temperature.
These fires were so fierce that before the chanical dumpling was completely separated from the stone platform, Wanli Sealed Blade inside had already vaporized entirely, decomposing into basic particles, leaving only the Dragon Slayer Sword behind.
Thoughtlessly committed suicide? Not at all.
Amidst the pitch-black cosmic vacuum, a tiny, barely perceptible fragnt of brain tissue floated, which was Wanli Sealed Blade’s brain matter blasted out from the chanical dumpling along with the sword qi.
In the next instant, with less than 1 gram of brain matter at the center, countless basic particles quickly flew back, piecing together Wanli Sealed Blade once more.
His hair floating, gaze cold, lifting his hand high, the Dragon Slayer Sword erupted with crimson sword qi, breaking through restraints with sparks and lightning, cutting through thousands of chanical arms, assisting the White Horse Tombstone and the distant Mushroom King in their plight, before flying back into his hand.
Amidst the lightless cosmic background, Wanli Sealed Blade stood tall like a green pine with his back straight like a sword spine, truly like a Sword Immortal descending into the world.
Until Li Cheng’s voice resounded, "Holy shit, a naked man!"
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