Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 439 Midfield
When an individual life becomes powerful to a certain degree, even a small piece of flesh and blood can possess extremely terrifying power. Therefore, in the history of the star realm, there has never been a shortage of native worlds that have undergone earth-shaking changes due to the relics accidentally dropped by a powerful person.

The Sin Blood Star is such a planet. For a long time... when this planet was not yet called the Sin Blood Star, it was just an ordinary first-level world.

Due to the limitations of their world rank, people living on this planet have not been able to develop any extraordinary system that can move mountains and fill the sea with a wave of their hands. Instead, they have embarked on a conventional technological system similar to that managed in the present world by paradise.

Mining for energy, building blast furnaces, raising city walls... This is how the people on this planet have spent the long years, relying on their frail bodies to study the laws of the world and using science and technology to change their lives and the world.

But all this was broken one day.

A drop of blood accidentally dropped by the evil god named Sin God on this world caused the whole world to undergo earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Dead beasts that could not be killed no matter what were roaming the land, destroying cities that had taken people dozens or even hundreds of years to build. Divine filth that could pollute people with just one glance occupied the sky and became the masters of this world.

Just a drop of blood from a strong man directly led to the complete collapse of the native system of the entire world, turning a world with almost no extraordinary power into a third-order native world that accommodated units that broke through the barrier of real attributes, and changed the name of this planet to the Sin Blood Star.

Since then, the planet has been stuck in a never-ending cycle.

Because the entire world is too deeply connected with that drop of blood of the God of Sin, even if there are fearless heroes who can kill the divine filth that is corroding the entire world, this world cannot be saved. Instead, it will be like the demon king in the story of the brave, with a new divine filth being born every once in a while.

Today, the cycle ends.

In other words, something more despairing than the filth of God... has descended upon this world:

Boom!

Blood-red thunder descended from the sky. On the shattered earth, two monster-like figures, one black and one red, were fighting frantically. At the edge of the battlefield, the playwright, who was sitting in a rocking chair and watching the good play in front of him, looked at the red figure who was gradually losing the upper hand, gently shook the goblet in his hand, squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on his face, and said with emotion:

"He's really desperate. He would rather absorb that drop of ancient god's blood than fight us. I didn't expect that the Son of the World in this world is so brave."

"Oh, my dear friend, are you attracted to the Son of the World?"

The black shadow, who was also lying in a rocking chair, leisurely watching the world-class war in front of him, turned his head to look at the playwright beside him and asked back in a frivolous tone.

"It's just so-so, right? After all, I've written too many heroic plays like this. And although this guy has a lot of guts, his brain is still a little lacking. At best, he can only write a clichéd, second-rate script."

The playwright looked at the bloody figure fighting with the dark monster with double blades in his arms with a scrutinizing gaze, shook his head, and gave his own evaluation.

"He may be the best in this world, but compared with all the sons of the world in the heavens and myriad worlds, this guy is at best just... huh?!"

The playwright paused halfway through his speech, glanced in a certain direction with some confusion, and a hint of thought appeared in his eyes.

"What's the matter? My dear old friend, have you come up with any good ideas?"

The shadow beside him seemed to notice the change in the playwright's expression, and immediately turned his head 180 degrees and asked the playwright.

"Nothing. It's just that a small chess piece that I casually placed to collect the remaining luck of the Arcane Eternal Star overturned."

The playwright said calmly, as if he didn't care. He had at least eight hundred chess pieces like this deployed in the star realm, so he wouldn't feel bad at all if he lost one or two.

"Arcane Eternal... Oh, you mean that little guy? I remember you asked me to put a jar of elements and a defective replica of the Book of Time and Space in his place. Did he die?"

When the black shadow heard the playwright's words, he dug his temple with his fingers, then slapped his forehead, as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Yes, and he happened to be killed by the guy you liked. Aren't you happy?"

The playwright glanced at the dark shadow and said indifferently.

"How could that be? My dear old friend, you should know exactly how I enjoy it. Defeating a guy like that is just a natural outcome for him. There is nothing to praise about it."

The black shadow shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and sighed, then looked up at the fight in the distance that was about to be decided, with an intoxicated look in his eyes. He opened his arms involuntarily and said in a groaning tone:
"What I really want to see is this!"

boom--! !

As soon as the words fell, a black afterimage instantly crossed the sky and slammed heavily in front of the two people.

"Already... killed."

"He... is too weak... tell... me... the next one...!"

Bright red blood flowed from the pitch-black arm blade, his eyes flashed with scarlet murderous light, and his body was shrouded in shadows. The dark monster threw the lifeless corpse in his hand to the ground and spoke to the black shadow in front of him with an intermittent and turbid voice like an old telegraph machine.

"Are you still too weak? Oh my, this is really hard to deal with. After all, the monsters above are not something you can defeat now~!"

"However, at this level, it is indeed still a little short of the mark. As the initiator of the great cause, you really need to become a little stronger. Hmm... let me think about it, what should I do?"

The black shadow looked at the dark monster in front of him, who was not afraid of his aura at all and exuded a strong murderous intent and desire to fight. He touched his chin, as if he was lost in thought.

"Got it! Haha! Hahahaha, I figured it out. Let's do it this way!!"

After a while, the black shadow suddenly raised his head, and the arm that was rubbing his temple accidentally used too much force, causing the black shadow's entire neck to snap from a straight line to a 90° right angle. However, he seemed to feel nothing at all, and just kept laughing happily, with a chilling smile.

"I've decided that there's no point in letting you fight any longer, so I'm going to find you a teacher~!"

"teacher…"

“Yes, teacher, as long as you practice with him for a period of time, you will definitely get improvements beyond your imagination. Haha, hahaha! It’s really great. Just imagining that scene makes my brain tremble. Ah, no... I can’t bear it anymore!!”

The black shadow was like a madman who had escaped from a mental hospital. His whole body was shaking unnaturally and he was laughing crazily with an extremely excited look. Finally, he suddenly jumped up from the rocking chair, excitedly hugged the black monster in front of him, and continued to laugh.

"..."

The playwright standing by was watching this scene. After hearing the black shadow's plan, he lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak. He just looked at the notebook in his hand quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

……

Hellsing world, Vatican. [Reminder: Completed, the following items have been obtained]

1. Scarlet Card (★★)*1
2. Gold Medal of Honor*10
...

“Could there be some problem hidden in the scarlet card of this arcane mage?”

In the underground space, Xin Lailai looked at the scarlet card in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Although the most valuable things on the arcane mage have been recovered by Paradise, as the recipient of the Arcane Eternal Star inheritance, he must have a lot of good things in his storage space.

In addition, the opponent happened to be a wizard. If he was lucky enough, he might be able to get something that would be of great help to him from the scarlet cards that dropped from the opponent.

But considering that the other party is a violator, there might be some backup plan for resurrection or extremely dangerous illegal items in the storage space. If it really turns out like this...

"Well, let's think about these things after we return to Paradise."

After thinking for a while, Xin Lailai shook his head and stopped worrying about the arcane mage's scarlet card. He put it into the storage space and then looked at the nuclear explosion on the screen that had not yet subsided.

In fact, he was prepared that even if a nuclear bomb was not enough to deal with the arcane mage, he would have to use the curvature engine left by the mechanical man to teleport the mechanical army to encircle and suppress the opponent.

After all, although the arcane mage is not good at spell theory, he does have an outrageous number of life-saving methods.

Not to mention anything else, just the two consecutive hits of Blazing Embers that the opponent took before escaping, even he himself had to secretly stuff a shield made of ultra-dark iron metal inside the rock shield to block it, but the arcane mage took it head-on and even had the energy left to activate the space formation to teleport himself away.

Just based on this ability to survive, if they hadn't done it on purpose this time, Xin Lailai felt that even if there were two more of him and Ling Yuzi, it would be difficult for them to really kill the other party.

It's not just the arcane mage. In fact, all the violators who are still alive, except for the Blood Prison, give him the feeling that they are more difficult to kill than the other.

Especially the instigator who has only shown his face on the derivative world communication channel until now. Although Xin Lailai holds a key bargaining chip that can balance the opponent, his intuition tells him that in the end he can only use this bargaining chip to make the instigator suffer a big loss in the Hellsing world, and he cannot keep him in the Hellsing world completely.

"Whatever, let it slip through. There are enough violators killed in this world anyway."

After considering the pros and cons for a while, Xin Lailai shook his head slightly and no longer cared about catching all the violators in the Hellsing world.

Since entering the Hellsing world, he has killed enough violators. In this case, even if he missed a few violators, Paradise would not punish him or anything.

Although he was very envious of the gold medal of honor he would get for killing violators, the value of the gold medal of honor had its limit.

If the cost of killing was too great, Xin Lailai would naturally not continue to fight with these violators.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

A childish babbling sound was heard. Xiaobai, who was standing on the control console, babbled and gently pulled the corner of Xin Lailai's clothes with a pair of small pliers, bringing Xin Lailai back to his senses.

"Yeah!"

Seeing Xin Lailai's reaction, the little crab babbled and quickly pulled Xin Lailai to look at the scene on another screen. Seeing this, Xin Lailai's eyes suddenly moved.

"This is……!"

On the screen, an enlarged satellite map was projected. In the image, a shattered city stood there. Fresh red blood gathered into rivers, with countless corpses floating in it. The surging blood energy rose into the sky. Even through the screen, one could feel the strong smell of blood. It was like a scene of hell on earth.

In the center of the city that has turned into purgatory, a huge blood-red cocoon that looks like a heart stands there. In fact, the huge blood vessels there, as thick as an adult's embrace, are slowly wriggling, as if something is gestating.

"Paris... Does that mean the Lord did all this by himself?"

Xin Lailai looked at the scene on the screen with a solemn look in her eyes.

He didn't know much about the Lord System. He only knew that it was an extraordinary system based on extraordinary genetic modification that originated from the Transcendent Original World of the First Era, the Eternal Light World.

As for its specific content, not much is known except that a legion has extremely strong combat capabilities and can feed itself by devouring lives.

After all, ever since the destruction of the Lord Continent of the Dawn Ruins two thousand years ago, the Lord System has almost disappeared from the Star Realm. If he had not been able to consult the database of the academic sect, he might not even know the name of the Lord System.

——Now it seems that he still underestimated the development ability and destructive power of the lord system.

In just three days, the opponent has reached the level of being able to devour an entire city. Although it is unclear to what extent the opponent's power has accumulated after the life of a city is gone, his intuition tells him that it will definitely not be weak.

"But, in this case, there is nothing to hesitate about."

Xin Lailai looked at the scene on the screen, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, without any hesitation, he looked directly at Xiaobai beside him and said to him:

"Xiaobai! Don't hold back, just fire the remaining two nuclear bombs!"

"Yeah!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaobai nodded his head, pinched with his little pliers, made a salute-like gesture, looked at the scene on the screen, his little eyes full of determination, and quickly operated on the console and keyboard, finally pressing the Enter key heavily.

The warning icon immediately appeared on the screen. The next second, two flames could be seen shooting up into the sky from the two split screens.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Time passed by bit by bit, and when the 17th minute passed, a striking flame tail passed through the sky of the Paris area and fell into the city.

boom--! !

Although no sound was heard due to satellite surveillance, when the fireball with a diameter of several kilometers rose from the city, Xin Lailai still felt as if a deafening roar exploded in his head.

But a few seconds later, a solemn look appeared in Xin Lailai's eyes, not because of anything else, but because of a very simple reason:

He...did not receive any killing prompt from the lord.

……

(End of this chapter)