big devil holmes

Chapter 219
As a fanatical admirer of Lord Dante, Baskerville himself is also one of the most powerful contractors in the world. He has devoted almost his whole life to chasing after that imperial god, even willing to eat him. The flesh and blood of the devil is willing to take a sentence from the old man's interview as the creed of his hard training.

However, such a powerful person was born on the coast of Redek Strait since he was a child. Almost everything in life is accompanied by death and blood. This makes this unique genius naturally lack the concepts of humanity and compassion, so that the most basic politeness, Smiles, demeanor, all need to be disguised through learning.

And if you provoke such a guy, you should die without a place to die.

But Hopkins didn't know, in fact, not long ago, on a street in the School of Life Sciences, two seemingly ordinary men met, and they had such a momentary staggering because of a cigarette in a daze. .

Just for a moment, several broken cement appeared on the road, several surrounding street lamps exploded, and the glass of the nearby shop was shattered.

If he knew that the detective in front of him had made Baskerville cough a few times in the winter night, it would be hard to imagine what kind of expression he would put on, and would he feel that what he said just now The words are all embarrassing speeches that make people clenched their toes
Well, Hopkins' words are not all boasting, at least he is really a genius who became a third-tier contractor at a young age.

In front of him was a huge creature covered in a hard black shell. It had a sharp, streamlined head and a nearly three-meter-long shuttle-shaped wing on its back. Its limbs seemed slender, but their hardness had reached an unbelievable level. , the remaining two protruding legs evolved into two extremely sharp sickles, which glowed breathtakingly cold under the deflagration lights.

This is Hopkins' contract creature. From the appearance, it seems to be close to a praying mantis, but it has been magnified countless times, and the shell has a metallic texture.

At this time, it had just come out of the demon tranquilizer, and the blue liquid on its body was crackling and flowing down, exuding a certain arrogant and invincible posture.

"As I said just now, fighting is the fastest way to promote the compatibility between the third-order great demon and human beings. Professor Darwin obviously knew this, so he used the method of fighting to conduct experiments that lasted for more than two years Test." Standing beside Sherlock, Hopkins raised his head slightly, looking at his contract demon, with a rare look of pride on his face:

"And I am the experimental tester specially prepared by the Holy See for you. After you establish a link with that [Crimson], I will act as your training opponent.

But don’t worry, I know you’re only at the second stage, signing a contract with a cross-class demon through the soul visualization device, the fit must be extremely poor, so I won’t hit hard, and you don’t have to worry about being beaten by me The backlash effect affects your work. "

Hopkins said seriously, in order to dispel the anxiety in Sherlock's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the huge demon in front of him seemed to have finally recovered from the effect of the demon tranquilizer. It spread the wings on its back, and the two shining long knives in front of it swung up and down. There was a soft sound of sharp blades cutting through the air.

Probably wanting Sherlock to see with his own eyes how terrifying the power of the third-order big demon can be, Hopkins raised his hand and waved lightly, only to hear a whirring sound.
Such a huge pitch-black body suddenly slanted for a distance of tens of meters, and the wings behind it hummed in a very small range. The culling and evasion movements that are almost out of sight, although they are still under the condition that the potion has not completely expired, they still appear to be smooth and smooth, and every movement is straight forward. A little bit of redundancy, the four solid and slender legs and wings cooperate with each other, so that there is no slight deceleration process between the various fast movements. Such a big guy unexpectedly shows some kind of power. Ghostly beauty.

Only an extremely powerful contractor can make his demons show such precise fighting behavior. Compared with the demon that Sherlock saw in the airship crash incident, which acted according to his own instinct, it is estimated that Hopkins In front of Si, it only takes a few rounds to cut off the most important muscle group, so he can only lie on the ground, screaming weakly and miserable.

During the less than 1-minute display of combat power, Sherlock had to admit that Hopkins was indeed a top talent that the Inquisition had managed to catch for decades.

Following bursts of light and rhythmic leaps and bounds, the pitch-black mutated mantis returned to Hopkins, and then walked back into the demon sedative step by step. It was isolated from the outside space, and then the blue liquid was poured inside again, soaking this huge demon in it.

Hopkins rubbed his brows. It seemed that controlling such a demon was a great drain on his brain.

"My demons are good at moving fast and have strong lethality. In the explosive state, they can show three times or even four times the instant lethality. If they encounter ordinary wild demons, they can solve the battle within 20 seconds. , So I said, although I have never been on the battlefield, I am not too bad compared with those soldiers who fight to the death every day, and even a little better than the average crusader masters.

But you can also see, because the lethality of this guy must be reflected by the speed, so I can't control it for too long, and my concentration can't keep up. 5 minutes is already the limit for me.

So people like me are actually not suitable for the battlefield. "

Perhaps because he felt that the strength he showed just now was too shocking, Hopkins directly stated his weakness, so as to prevent Sherlock from admiring him too much.

A few minutes later, the two walked out of this wide space, went up several floors, and arrived at the top floor of the factory. Above the forest of steel pipes, it is like a huge burning flame.

Sherlock habitually took out a cigarette and handed one to Hopkins. Just like that, the two of them began to puff, one of them was resting the brain that was working violently just now, and the other was constantly recalling The scenes I saw just now were extremely dangerous.

As Hopkins said, his contract demon is really powerful. Although it lacks stamina, in the face of the instant lethality that is almost out of sight, as long as it is not an enemy with one enemy, the battle situation is impossible to last for too long.

So, if it was the great demon named 'Crimson', how could he defeat him in front of such a powerful instant explosive force?

Uh. It sounds ridiculous, but Sherlock is really thinking about this problem.

He, a second-tier contractor, was actually thinking about how to use a wild demon that hadn't formed a contract with him to defeat the most talented figure in the Tribunal for decades.

Whether he was overly proud or thinking wildly, anyway, in this smoky suburb of London, he was hiding alone in the smoke, thinking quietly.

"During this period of time, you should have tried the brainwaves of dozens of small demons." The smell of the smoke was too strong, and Hopkins inhaled very slowly, so he said slowly, "I don't want to speculate about your brainwaves anymore." Where is the upper limit of mental power? Anyway, I think that you may be able to handle the third-order big demon within a month, so in the remaining half a month or so, I will work hard to train you as soon as possible. Freely control the degree of its action, and then teach you a few groups of fancy movements.

Believe me, those politicians or investors actually don't know how to fight at all. When they see a big guy doing gymnastics in front of them, they feel very powerful. As for those in the military, the Holy See will definitely send some signals to them. Anyone who has stayed in Redek Strait will definitely maintain the highest enthusiasm for our research results.

In short, after two months, we will definitely succeed. "

The detective in front of him really shocked Hopkins too much. Although everything has not been settled yet, he already feels that victory is just around the corner.

"By the way, when it comes to the military, if you face that demon called [The Hound of Baskervilles], what are your chances of winning?" Sherlock threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and asked casually.

"Ah?" Hopkins was taken aback, then smiled: "Hahaha, what are you talking about, Hound of the Baskervilles?"

He didn't seem to know how to answer this question. After thinking about the words, he said leisurely:

"It's not a matter of odds, it's simply not comparable. Let's just say, my demon exploded in front of it with all its strength.
Should last about 1 minute
Then, it was the end of being torn in half alive. "

(End of this chapter)