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After saying that, the Blood Corpse God walked towards the disfigured man beside him.
The Blood Corpse God also has his stubborn side. Since he has decided to start eating with the disfigured man, he must do so. As for the reason, it is probably because of his habit of "leaving the food that looks delicious or that he likes to eat until the end."
"Run!" Tough Guy yelled with all his strength. Even though he couldn't move, he still wanted to try his best to help the other heroes, "Disfigured Man! Cheer up!"
However, under the suppression of fear projection, the disfigured man could not move at all. He could only lie on the ground and tremble. He kept chanting angrily: "I'm sorry... Tough Guy... I..."
"It's useless... let alone running away, he can't even stand up." The Blood Corpse God walked slowly behind the disfigured man, "Even a warrior a hundred times stronger than you can't resist this fear.
He lifted the disfigured man up with one hand, "In fact, so far, I have only used 50% of my ability on you. If I increase this amount to 70%..." He turned his head and glanced at the tough guy man.
, "Presumably you, the so-called 'tough guy', will become the same as them."
The Blood Corpse God sneered and looked at the disfigured man again: "Hmph... but if you do that, the three of you... may faint from extreme panic, or become insane... That's something I don't understand.
What I would like to see is that food that completely loses its reason or consciousness will lose its delicious taste."
"Damn it...Damn it..." The disfigured man groaned in pain. His body was fine, but his mental suppression made him unable to do anything but scream.
"Ah——" Finally, the Blood Corpse God opened his mouth and bit the disfigured man's neck.
At this critical moment...
"Listen to me, you guy down there..." In the sky, a man's voice came out through the spacecraft's loudspeaker. "I'll give you ten seconds to give me the person you're holding.
Put it down, put your head in your hands, squat down and surrender."
"Huh?" Hearing this sound, the Blood Corpse God stopped biting, raised his head, and looked at the sky.
But I saw a small spaceship hovering over this place at some point. The voice just now was undoubtedly said by the people on the spacecraft.
"It seems that food has been delivered to the door again." The Blood Corpse God looked at the sky and muttered.
As the saying goes, arriving early is worse than arriving wisely. Feng Bujue's spaceship had just arrived. He saw that people were about to die below, so he used the broadcast on the spacecraft to stage a provocative demonstration.
His arrogant attitude aroused the curiosity of the Blood Corpse God, causing the latter to delay his cannibalism again.
A few seconds later, Feng Bujue opened the cabin door in mid-air and jumped out.
His figure fell straight down and his feet landed on the ground. He stood firmly on the scorched earth and glanced at the Blood Corpse God a few meters away.
When the Blood Corpse God saw the coming man's extraordinary momentum, he immediately threw the disfigured man away and turned around to look at Brother Jue.
"Poker Man!" The tough guy lying on the ground saw that it was this kid. He suddenly became anxious again, "You are no match for him! Run! Go to Yuchaolian for help!"
Tough Guy Man did not ask Feng Bujue to save the three Slow Alliance men, because he felt that Poker Man, who was also a city-level hero, would most likely be killed instantly, and asking him to save people would be like letting him be buried with him.
"Don't worry, we have seen the situation here through the communicator. Dr. Biubiu has also contacted the alliance." Feng Bujue replied in a calm tone, "If it's quick... one or two universes away
Galaxy-level heroes will arrive soon."
"One or two universe weeks?" The Blood Corpse God repeated the key word, then sneered, looked at Brother Jue and said, "Huh... this little Poker Man, since you have seen the situation here,
Then you should understand..." He pointed to the tough guy on the ground, "If your strength is not even as good as him, there is no need to get close to me." He paused, "But... you are confident that you can
On the premise of protecting these companions, you can deal with me for two full universe weeks?"
"Are you kidding me?" Feng Bujue asked, "Two cosmic weeks?" He glared at him and said, "One cosmic day (about nine minutes) is the limit, okay?"
"Haha..." The Blood Corpse God laughed, "You are very self-aware."
"It's necessary..." Feng Bujue continued, "The first time I saw you, I knew... you are no match for me."
As soon as this statement came out...
"What?" Tough Guy Xia suspected that he heard wrongly.
"What?" Quick also suspected that he heard wrongly.
"What?" The policeman was so shocked that he almost regained his senses.
"What?" The backflip man was so frightened that he ducked.
"What?" The disfigured man sat up in shock.
"Ha! Hahahaha..." After a moment, General Quirk was the first to laugh, "Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Isn't my meaning clear enough?" Feng Bujue didn't even have to look at Quick, "I'm declaring... that I will kill you, the boss of the Blood Corpse God, within one cosmic day... This is very
Is it difficult to understand?"
"Huh... you are an arrogant person who doesn't know the heights of the world." Quick snorted coldly, then turned to the Blood Corpse God and said, "Master, I have a debt to settle with this kid, please leave him to me."
The "account" he refers to naturally refers to Feng Bujue's use of small advertisements to destroy his own base. This is a recent enmity, and the hatred is still fresh.
"Hmm... okay." Blood Corpse God said, "Just think of it as my sideshow during dinner." As he spoke, his eyes moved to the disfigured man again. It seemed... he didn't want to do it anyway.
Changed eating order.
"Hehe..." Quick touched his fists to his chest and looked at Brother Jue eagerly, "Get ready to die, poker boy!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue replied in a tone that said he didn't want to pay attention to him: "Who do you think you are? Go and play with eggs while you're at it." He faced the Blood Corpse God and said, "Blood Corpse God, I'll give it to you again.
The chance is still ten seconds... As long as you put your head in your hands, squat down and surrender, I can consider sparing your life."
"Drink——" Before the Blood Corpse God could reply, Quick had already charged in, "Super vacuum blade!"
After all, Quirk is also one of the top super criminals on the Sloan planet. He has extraordinary fighting power. Under Brother Jue's repeated humiliation, he has long been unable to bear it. This [Super Vacuum Blade] is Quirk's own "superpower barrier"
A unique skill that condenses into a knife-like attack. Its power can split gold and stone, and cut iron like mud... It is undoubtedly a killing move.
Zheng——
The next second, a strange sound sounded, and the whole audience was stunned.
"How... is this possible..." Kuik's eyes widened and he looked at the thin figure in front of him in horror (compared to Kuik, Brother Jue's figure was several times smaller). The other person only used one hand...
...No, it should be said that he clamped his "Super Vacuum Blade" with just two fingers, making it difficult to move forward even an inch.
In front of [Lingxi Finger], Quick's slashing attack was really useless.
Of course, fundamentally speaking, apart from the factor of protecting with moves, this dramatic result is mainly due to the gap in strength.
,, Under the same gravity, the basic physical fitness of the Sloans is slightly lower than that of ordinary humans. Although Quick's body has been greatly transformed, his strength has been strengthened, and he has a certain level of superpowers, but as a
In terms of horizontal comparison... In terms of physical skills alone, he is only about four times stronger than ordinary people on earth.
Compared with today's Feng Bujue, Kui Ke belongs to the type... Brother Jue doesn't use any skills. He can be killed by just using the bastard fist on the anus. So... Brother Jue asked him to play with his balls.
, it does make sense.
"The name of the move is quite cool." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at Kuike with empty eyes. "But it's not very powerful." Before he finished speaking, he took out [wjq-
308 Military Shovel], raised his hand and swung the shovel over.
Regardless of speed or strength, Brother Jue had the upper hand. Faced with its attack, Quick could not react in time and was directly hit by the shovel. Half of his cheek was beaten to a bloody pulp, and his huge figure flew sideways.
He came out, flew sideways, rolled for more than ten meters and then collapsed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Oh?" Seeing this scene, the Blood Corpse God turned back to Brother Jue, "It's not bad..."
"Is this... this kid... really a city-level hero..." Tough Guy Xia secretly thought in his heart, "Even in terms of force alone, he is at least planet-level in strength..." After he calmed down for a moment,
Then he thought, "However... the situation is still not optimistic. If the Blood Corpse God uses that kind of power that scares his opponents again, I'm afraid Poker Man will also be defeated."
Thinking of this, Tough Man Man quickly shouted again: "Poker Man! Take Police Man and the others away! Your words... should be able to do it!"
This time, Tough Guy Xia's request changed. At this moment, he thought Brother Jue could rescue several other heroes.
However, Feng Bujue's response was: "Senior Tough Guy..." He looked at Tough Guy on the ground, "Based on the combat power I have shown so far, how strong do you think I am?"
"Asshole! Now is not the time to talk about this!" Tough Guy Xia thought Brother Jue was dissatisfied with Yuchao United's rating and complained to him during this battle.
But Feng Bujue obviously didn't mean this: "If you think that my strength is almost the same as yours, or only a little stronger than you, then you shouldn't let me save people... because you yourself are very good.
Lessons from the past.”
The tough guy was startled when he heard this. Although Brother Jue's words didn't sound good, they were true.
"And if you think that my strength is much higher than yours..." Feng Bujue quickly added, "...then you shouldn't ask me to save people either. Because, compared to leaving my back to my opponent,
A more efficient and safer strategy is to confront it head-on."
What he said made sense, and the tough guy was speechless.
"So... just lie down quietly." Feng Bujue said, "Just wait for me to deal with this guy."
"Ha..." At this time, the Blood Corpse God's laughter started again, "Young man... Defeating Quick will make your self-confidence too high."
"Why are you still standing?" Feng Bujue turned around and asked, "You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
He seems to be still obsessed with getting the other person to squat down and hold their head in surrender...
"Good... very arrogant, very good." The Blood Corpse God was also slightly aroused, "It's most interesting to see people with your personality succumbing to fear..."
While speaking, the Blood Corpse God calmly used his ability.
His [Fear Projection] has almost no warning when activated; its scope of action spreads in a perfect circle. The larger the scope of this "circle", the greater the consumption of one's own mental power.
The Blood Corpse God's maximum range for using fear projection is about a radius of fifty kilometers, and the projection force field opens at a speed close to the speed of light. The specific radius can also be fine-tuned very accurately (when he used it on four heroes before, he excluded Quick
outside the scope of the ability).
In addition, the "level of fear" caused by fear projection can also be adjusted, and it can be roughly accurate to 1%; if it is divided more finely, there are a hundred levels, but the Blood Corpse God is not very good at using it in this way. He usually uses it as
10% is adjusted for "10%".
Another point is that the effect of fear projection... is generated the moment the target is enveloped, and will last for a long period of time. In other words... the Blood Corpse God only needs to open the force field for a few seconds,
There is no need to maintain it all the time. The fear effect will also exist. The specific duration and actual effect of this effect are determined by the target's mental power...the worse the target's mental power, the longer it will last; and if the target's mental power is stronger,
It can offset the degree and duration of fear to a certain extent.
For example...Quick, who was hit by 10% of the fear projection, recovered soon; and among the four heroes who were hit by 50% of the fear projection, only the Tough Guy Man could barely withstand it, and the other few were not fully immune yet.
Slow down.
Finally, let’s talk about the weaknesses of this ability…
In fact... there are basically no obvious weaknesses in fear projection. If I have to talk about a weakness, it is "consumption". Theoretically speaking, if the Blood Corpse God expands the range of the projection force field to a radius of more than thirty kilometers and grows long.
As long as the force field exists over time, his mental power will also be exhausted. The problem is...in most cases, there is no need for this. As mentioned before, this is an ability that can take effect in an instant. Unless
When you encounter an opponent with super strong mental power. And that opponent can attack you from dozens of kilometers away, then you need to continue to open this huge force field.
As for the fear projection with a radius of less than one kilometer in front of him, it is like breathing to the Blood Corpse God, and it doesn't matter if he keeps it up.
"Well--"
"Uh-"
In the blink of an eye, the four heroes lying on the ground groaned and screamed again. It was obvious that they had been hit again, and this time it was a fear projection with 70% effect.
The Police Man, Backflip Man and Disfigured Man, who had just recovered somewhat, fell down again. This time they simply curled up in a ball, convulsed and trembled on the ground, and uttered all kinds of nonsense.
The tough guy finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the part of his body that could still be used (the part above the broken spine) was shaking uncontrollably.
"Hmph... how about it?" The Blood Corpse God smiled proudly and said to Brother Jue, "Now, do you have anything else to say?"
"If you insist on me saying something..." The moment Brother Jue spoke, the Blood Corpse God's smile had already solidified, because the former's voice was still so lazy, and his dead-eye expression remained unchanged.
"...Then I will give you a few words..." Brother Jue paused for half a second, raised his sword and pointed at the Blood Corpse God, and chanted, "Top-leaf paper tigers roar in the mountains and forests, damn mud horses in the desert."
"Who are you..." The Blood Corpse God's expression became solemn and guarded. In his long life, he had only encountered a few highly intelligent beings who had no response to his abilities, and the last time he met
The one who arrived imprisoned him underground for more than a thousand years.
"Easy to say, easy to say ~ I am a poker man, I speak for myself." Feng Bujue was not only unafraid, but also talked and laughed happily.
"In terms of mental power alone..." Blood Corpse God continued, "It can completely resist 70% of the effect of fear projection... This is already the level of the highest race in the universe." He paused for two seconds, "And those races
Their appearance... I recognize them all, but you are definitely not one of them."
"Then I will let you get to know me today." Feng Bujue raised his head and replied with a smile.
"Hmph... I'm starting to understand your confidence." Blood Corpse God said, "Judging from your fighting ability, you should be one or two levels higher than that tough guy; you also know very well that you don't know how to do it.
Affected by fear projection...so you think that with these two conditions, you are enough to defeat me."
"Yeah." Feng Bujue nodded, but his next response was, "Your views are too superficial, and I don't bother to correct you."
"You want to anger me, right..." The Blood Corpse God immediately continued. His tone did not sound like he was irritated, but became more and more calm. "I can see... you have been making remarks from the beginning.
Provoke me, and the two sentences you read before... Although I don't quite understand the meaning, I can probably guess that they are swear words." His eyes were fixed on Brother Jue, "In my opinion... you are probably
You are armed with a certain 'means' or 'trick', at least you personally believe that you can use that 'means' to win unexpectedly. Therefore, you are trying to induce my emotions and make me fight on impulse, giving you the opportunity to use
That hidden trump card."
The words of the Blood Corpse God hit the nail on the head.
Yes, Brother Jue just wanted to use the [defense-breaking blade] to hit the opponent all at once. But he knew that with this knife, only the initial blow was the most threatening; once the opponent was on guard, something like a kitchen knife would
Growing short weapons...it's not difficult to deal with them.
In short, when facing a strong enemy, the first sword must be used to break the defense. Even if it cannot kill the opponent directly, it must still cause heavy damage to the opponent. If the opponent has already been struck before the first sword is struck,
If you are more vigilant, there will be basically no room for the effectiveness of this piece of equipment.
"I have to thank you for playing all kinds of tricks..." The Blood Corpse God continued, "To be honest, if you didn't say a word and attacked as soon as you got off the spacecraft, maybe I wouldn't be as wary of you as I am.
It’s so high now.”
"Hmph..." Feng Bujue sneered, "Are you trying to say that I am smart but I am mistaken for my cleverness?"
"Isn't it?" the Blood Corpse God replied.
"It seems... I'm not the only one who wants to anger my opponent..." Feng Bujue said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the Blood Corpse God was shocked: "This guy... is so sharp..."
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