My Cell Prison-Chapter 769 - : Dog, Arm, Eye, Tentacles, Bright Red

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Chapter 769: Chapter 769: Dog, Arm, Eye, Tentacles, Bright Red

Faced with this blooming scene.

Miss Lisa broke out in a cold sweat, completely at a loss for a method to kill the enemy in her mind.

Her attack characteristic was more suited to deal with a single target.

This kind of ‘Flesh Attribute’ demon, vigorous and capable of widespread division, was a nightmare to her.

To Lisa, such a target must be taken down in cooperation with knights from the Plague Knights, Witch God Knight Legion or the Holy Knights Group, to launch widespread destruction. Otherwise, they would be difficult to kill completely.

“Miss Lisa, I’ve just peered into the target and there is a crystal stone within. Surprisingly, the crystal stone suddenly disappeared while you crushed the target’s body with the Heavy Crushing force. What exactly happened?”

Miss Lisa, panting heavily, replied:

“These demons completely rely on the ‘Death Crystal’ for life.

While it seems like the crystal exists independently within their body, it can actually disperse to different locations. Only after killing them completely would the crystal stone drop out.

As they have already died once, it is very difficult to kill them a second time.

Only a potent lethal force can truly send them into the Chaos Abyss to die completely.”

“So that’s it, it seems there are no shortcuts. We will have to kill them with force. I do happen to possess a deadly force. Miss Lisa, in the upcoming battles, you only need to do one thing:

Put away the heavy sword and focus only on ‘Blasphemy’.

Some remnants that I cannot handle will be taken care of with your assistance. From the situation just now, ‘Blasphemy’ is quite effective.”

Having said that, Han Dong stepped forward, standing in front of Miss Lisa.

The sight was a bit discordant as if a mage was requesting a melee warrior to step back while he equipped himself with a magic staff to crush the enemy’s head.

“This kind of flesh attribute demon with a relatively low attack power but high difficulty to kill.

This will be a good case to test the upper limit of the Black Vortex body and have a feel of the combat sensation of a close combat mage.”

As Han Dong stepped forward,

the thirty flesh women in front seemed bewildered. They echoed: “You are… unaffected by me, by my ‘Meat Attractiveness Charm’? What’s the point? The humanoid woman is mediocre and can only serve one person at a time.”

“Come here to me, you can have as many as you want.”

“I will let you break the shackles of being human, and feel incomparable joy.”

Suddenly,

The appearances of the thirty flesh women standing in front had transformed.

Some appeared as young girls in long dresses, others as mature women clad in sheer lingerie, opening their arms, inviting Han Dong for a loving embrace.

However, this Marysia had clearly misunderstood, she hadn’t grasped the key point at all.

Perhaps transforming herself into a mass of cellular bodies would have slightly caught Han Dong’s attention.

By contrast, Han Dong,

Didn’t even let his eyes linger on Marysia.

Instead, he directly closed his eyes, entering a state of deep concentration and devotion.

Next, he would integrate the perfect compatibility of his ‘Black Vortex Body’ with different parts of his body, and enter a completely new stance.

These strong and hard-to-kill flesh demons, made the perfect punching bags.

“Great god of Dark Blood, I implore you as a ‘Blood Oath Taker’… Please grant me the pure, supreme power of Dark Blood.”

A gust of red light gradually emerged from his chest.

The ‘Skull of Dark Blood (Broken)’ belonging to Rorg Horen, symbolizing the Blood Oath Taker, lifted into the air from Han Dong’s necklace…

Drip, drip.

Fresh blood trickled out from within the skull continuously.

This epic-level equipment required the user to beg sincerely as a ‘Blood Oath Taker’ before using it.

Within the few months since obtaining this equipment, Han Dong deduced that the owner of the skull probably holds a demi-god level power in the ‘Fate’ hierarchy.

Moreover, if this necklace was intact, its quality would reach the ‘legendary level’, a level Han Dong had never encountered before.

Through sincere begging, one can activate the skull and obtain a high-order blood, ‘Dark Blood’, which does not exist in the real world.

This blood, which even the Scarlet Count has never seen before… is top-notch in taste, color, and energy density.

According to the Count, this ‘Dark Blood’ can even be compared to the ‘Original Blood Brew’ flowing in the body of its original owner (CH.F.).

However, currently, the Count happens to be in a bad mood.

Without the consciousness of the Count to help construct the Bloodhound, the following posture change may fail.

“Count, don’t be so petty… lend me the Bloodhound.”

“No, we agreed before that you would lend me your body to play with… now that I want to use it, you’re unwilling. I’m somewhat regretting collaborating with you.

Your temperament, really isn’t suited to being a lord.”

“How about this… I give you 20% control of my right arm.

In the coming battle, I want to try to merge the Skull of Dark Blood into my right arm. Coupled with your Bloodhound, it might create a whole new scene.

Shall we try it?”

“20%? What do you take me for? This Count once possessed a ‘Movable Deed’, has secret dealings with the five great powers, and is a mature body-demon.”

“30%”

“Hehe…”

“40%”

“No.”

“50%, the last chance.”

“Deal!”

The moment the Count’s consciousness agreed.

The change began:

1. ‘G Virus’ fully enhanced, a huge eyeball opened on the shoulder … the potential of the G Virus was stimulated in advance, laying a ‘foundation’ for the right arm, so it could perfectly withstand the subsequent changes.

Demonization- 20% (only acting on right arm)

2. The characteristics of the ‘Tentacle Enthusiast’ were activated, the zombie right arm instantly disassembled into several dark and lightless tentacles, violently lashing the ground.

3. The Count’s consciousness comes in at 50%, inducing the tentacles to undergo heteromorphization, and to wind and aggregate… This turned Han Dong’s right arm into a rather terrifying bloodhound.

‘Arm Hound’ – It differed from the previous situation where the Bloodhound grew on the back of the arm and worked together. Now, the original pose of the right arm was directly discarded, completely turning into a bloodhound.

Manipulability, damage, and attack range were all doubled.

As the Hundred-eyed Bloodhound stared at its target, it instinctively frightened over thirty Flesh Women, who at the same time took a step back.

However, the target of the Bloodhound was not them.

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The mouth opened wide, swallowing the ‘Skull of Dark Blood’ floating in the air, in one gulp.

4. Dark Blood Fusion

The moment the Count’s consciousness lovingly sensed this blood that he had never seen before, mixed into the body of the Bloodhound.

He himself was thrilled… If he had the chance, he really wanted to play ‘Demon King’ in his private theater to express his mood at that moment.

Meanwhile, Han Dong’s body was also bearing a significant physical burden.

If one were to lift Han Dong’s clothes, they would find that the Black Whirlpool on the surface of his torso was slowly rotating… in this way, to alleviate the burden brought by the deformation of the right arm.

Before long.

The Dark Blood Skull that was swallowed into the body slowly emerged from the forehead of the Bloodhound, perfectly fitting in.

The hound, arm, eye, tentacles and fresh blood were expressed through the perfect form of fusion… symbolizing the strongest close combat level of Valen.Nicholas at this stage.

On seeing the right side of Han Dong’s body.

Knight Lisa was hit with a visually unacceptable shock.

Pressure surged!

It immediately caused her to remove her Black Iron Helmet, kneel down on one knee and start vomiting crazily…

The moment Lisa looked up again.

Over thirty Flesh Women had been torn to pieces, scattered recklessly…