[As expected of a master of Linglong Hall, it is not so easy to sneak in. 】
Niga Sosuke walked through the alley with a gloomy expression, almost blending into the surrounding darkness under the cover of the cloak behind him. But no matter how he disguised himself, the two guards behind him could always tell where he was.
The uniform female faces and equipment prove the identity of these pursuers - artificial life forms, that is, artificial humans in the popular sense. This high-level alchemy technology Niga Sosuke has only seen in the magic classics collected by his family, but it is unclear.
introduction.
The heavy long-handled battle ax is as light as a feather in the hands of these artificial life forms. The silver ax blade is flowing with the cold moonlight, and the demon-breaking runes can be faintly seen exuding a faint magical aura.
The armor can ignore the attack of double-bar magic, and its muscles are as strong as a monster, equivalent to several adults. It was a powerful enemy that Sosuke Niga could not resist at the beginning.
——Of course, it was only for him back then.
While chasing and escaping, they had arrived at a place relatively far away from Linglongkan's house. Facing the fork in the road ahead, Niga Sosuke suddenly rushed towards the one on the right.
The two artificial life forms behind him chased after him without hesitation. The moment they passed the corner, they saw a figure rushing out of the blind spot around the corner and crashing straight into it.
Facing the sudden attack, the artificial life form showed no emotion on its face or heart. It just raised its ax high and struck it down without hesitation.
The ax blade cut through a graceful arc, just like the crescent moon in the horizon, and landed on the cement floor. The gravel scattered everywhere, leaving deep slash marks.
At this distance, her attack actually landed in the air, without giving her time to react. The armor on her abdomen was torn open, and her body was instantly severely damaged.
This was just the beginning, and then a storm of attacks fell on her body. Her limbs and neck were violently torn off, leaving only broken pieces on the ground.
Niga Sosuke stood in a pool of blood and debris, licking his blood-stained claws, a trace of violence and excitement flashed in his red eyes, and the power constantly emerging from his body made him intoxicated, no matter it was
Steel or magic, they all fall apart under these sharp claws.
He looked at the other artificial life form, showing a ferocious and twisted smile, his long tongue hanging out, corrosive saliva dripping on the ground, leaving shallow white pits, exuding a pungent smell.
Facing the attack of another artificial life form, Niga Sosuke stretched out his claws and slapped the ax blade hard. After the black scale-shaped horny body collided with the steel, it was not only unscathed, but also left traces on the ax blade.
A gap the size of a grain of rice was made.
Under this huge force, the artificial life form staggered back two steps, her arms lost consciousness, and she could barely hold the long-handled battle ax in her hand. Before she could recover, her sharp claws were roaring with force.
The wind passed through her chest, held her heart in its hands, and crushed it hard.
"Hahaha--"
Niga Sosuke took out his arm and looked at the lifeless artificial life form falling limply to the ground. The smile on his face became more and more unrestrained, and he wished he could go back to Linglongkan's house and kill some people.
Of course, his remaining sense told him that this was impossible.
"ah--!!!"
Screams broke through the quiet night. A drunken middle-aged man saw the bloody scene in front of him. His drunkenness had long flowed out of his body in cold sweat. A large piece of wetness was also on the front of his pants. There was a disgusting thick smell in the air.
The fishy smell of blood made him incontinent.
"Don't kill me, I didn't see anything..."
He shivered and knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.
"Tsk..."
Niga Sosuke smacked his lips in displeasure, and was about to get rid of him casually. Suddenly, he smelled some kind of fragrant smell from the middle-aged man in front of him. The source was from his bruised forehead, which was bright red.
The blood seeped out, carrying an unparalleled allure.
He couldn't help but lick his lips. The desire for blood surged up like waves, almost drowning his reason. Unlike the disgusting alchemical blood in the artificial life form, this blood contained fresh vitality.
His blood has an unparalleled attraction for him as a Death Apostle.
Ignoring the man's plea for mercy, Niga Sosuke stretched out his claws, grabbed his head, and then pulled hard.
Bathed in the rain of blood, he seemed to feel like he was in heaven, and he couldn't help but moan at the soothing pleasure.
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………
A slender girl's body was suspended in a sink connected by brass pipes. A tall and thin young man stood by the sink, adjusting the injection of alchemical solution from time to time. As time went by, the girl's pale and cold body gradually became tinged with blood.
The stiff body also became soft.
Dong dong dong——
A slow and powerful heartbeat sounded, and the girl's body trembled slightly, then she opened her eyes, revealing empty and lifeless red eyes.
Carefully injecting the set virtual soul into the girl's body, the soulless eyes were seen flashing with little brilliance, and then fell silent again, returning to the same empty eyes as her sisters.
However, compared to other mass-produced androids, this one cost Caster a lot of effort and also consumed a lot of precious magic materials, making her even comparable to Assassin in terms of performance.
After putting on the equipment, the girl-shaped android left the magic workshop to complete the mission set in the soul.
"As expected of Paracelsus, such technology is truly breathtaking."
A sound of admiration suddenly sounded in the silent magic workshop. Hearing this familiar voice, the tall and thin young man bowed slightly.
"You are exaggerating, Lord Mikael."
"Are you doubting my vision?"
Dots of light filled the air, and then outlined the figure of the young man. Mikael appeared in front of Paracelsus, who was a caster. The enemies on the surface had an unknown close relationship secretly.
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"I don't dare. It is an honor for me to be praised by Lord Mikael."
The tall, thin and handsome young man still maintained a respectful posture, just like a loyal servant.
"What's the plan?"
"Virtual memory implantation is very successful, but..."
"Just what?"
"I have a question in my mind. I hope Lord Mikael will not blame me for going too far."
"Oh~~?"
Mikael's voice rose slightly, "Do you have any questions?"
"It's about the artificial human just now. Even if it's a special type, it can't compete with the heroic spirits. And I don't really understand the purpose of those virtual memories."
"These are two questions."
"Feel sorry."
"just kidding."
Mikael sat on a chair and looked at the magic workshop of Paracelsus with great interest. Some of the magic catalysts displayed in it were only recorded in classics and have long since disappeared in modern times. On the surrounding walls
There are also various magic circles and magic formulas scrawled on it.
"I can't give you answers yet. It will take time to answer these questions."
"It's time..."
After hearing Michael's words, Paracelsus showed a thoughtful look on his face.