They all call me master.

Chapter 842 Monsters and Monsters

Chapter 842 Monsters, Monsters and Monsters II

Count Bette has touched too many hearts.

He was very familiar with the feeling of the heart.

Just like the heart of a little lion, strong and powerful.

but……

But in the little lion's heart was branded an unexpected secret technique -

Puppet Dance!

In order to bring his puppet Pinocchio to life, the alchemist Geppetto spent years researching and creating a unique secret technique.

Logically speaking, after this crazy alchemist was sent to the stake, this secret technique should have been completely lost.

"It seems that the Golden Lion Family has obtained more Vatican inheritance than we imagined!"

Count Bert did not crush the heart that was so close to him.

Because, the heart turned into wood.

Not only the heart, the little lion's entire body turned into wood.

Or to be precise...

It's a puppet!
click!
Turning its waist, ignoring the original human body structure, the puppet-like little lion directly hugged Count Bet behind it. Wooden thorns stretched out from its wooden arms one after another and pierced into Count Bet's body.

Puff puff!
Amid the sound of flesh being pierced, Count Bette's face had already returned to its calm state.

Even though each of these wooden thorns contains a deadly poison that can kill a 'climber'.

This deadly poison comes from the 'witch' and is the 'poison of death'.

The witch's mother must be made to witness the murder of her beloved child, and her soul must be completely twisted. Then, four daggers made from the witch's own mother's arms and thighs are inserted into the witch's limbs. After the blood is drained, the witch's own head is smashed with the witch's mother's skull. With this as the foundation, the poison that pollutes the "soul" can be created.

That's why those who "climb the stairs" are exposed to fatal threats.

But Count Bert was fine.

"How could such a poison be effective against a 'demigod'?"

Count Bet asked back, without raising his hand, an invisible air current blew away the puppet-like little lion.

Not only was it blown into pieces, but small holes were also blown into the body of the puppet-like little lion, making it seem as if it would be corroded at any time.

But the next moment, the puppet-like little lion returned to its original state.

Not only did it get put together by itself, but the small holes in it were also repaired.

At the same time, the table in the secret room disappeared.

The puppet-like little lion moves its body.

Crunch, crunch.

Amid the unique sound of wood, the little lion opened his mouth and let out bursts of hoarse laughter.

Just laughter, but no words.

And the body moved even more violently.

Like a dance.

But it's definitely the ugliest one.

It was like the convulsions of a dying person.

The smell of death suddenly became strong.

The invisible becomes visible at this moment.

A gray aura enveloped Count Bet, prompting him to dance.

This is a 'dance of death'.

It is also the core secret technique of the 'Dead Poets Society'. If performed together with the 'Banshee's Wail', it will instantly create a death force field covering one kilometer.

In this force field, even a demigod would perish.

This is not a description, but a 'demigod' really died in it.

The first generation of 'Lord of Bloodstream' brought the entire genre to its peak. He was an extremely brilliant existence, but he died in it, not by the 'Dead Poets Society'.

But...

Golden Lion Family!
Because of this, the 'Blood Flow' is hostile to the Golden Lion Family.

Of course, that was a long time ago.

Now?

The 'Blood Shadow Thorn', who is recognized as the successor of 'Blood Flow', is right next to the old lion.

However, even without the 'Banshee's Howl', its power was still astonishing. In the gray mist, Count Bet frowned again.

It’s a sense of give and take.

Finally, the earl raised his hand, and the gray mist dissipated.

There was a hint of white at the ends of Count Bette's hair.

But soon, the white color disappeared.

Alves' heart also disappeared.

"Is this the secret of your immortality?"

The little lion spoke.

When spoken by the puppet, it sounds hoarse and unpleasant.

“Blood and flesh filling?
Just immortality?

How boring - I thought I would see some earth-shattering secret technique, but I didn't expect it to be just like this?
come on!

I'll show you what true immortality is!"

The puppet lion cub raised his arms as he spoke.

This time, no splinters popped out of his arm.

Instead, it turned into a gun barrel!
next moment--

Bang bang bang bang!
Continuous bullets shot out in the flames.

Dawn Green's Mechanical Gunpowder Sect's core secret technique: Mechanical Gunpowder Transformation.

But unlike the normal mechanical gunpowder transformation, the humanized little lion has no flesh and blood, only a pile of wood is left.

But this wooden body can exert a power far beyond imagination.

The secret technique that was supposed to use flesh and blood as bullets now used wood as bullets, although it looked like the humanized little lion was still using "its own flesh and blood".

But under normal circumstances, this kind of thing would never happen.

and so……

distortion!

The core secret of the Theofat Psychic Order is 'Distortion'!
Glancing at the wooden furniture and floor that were disappearing quickly around him, Count Bette searched for the 'distortion point'.

Soon, clues were found on the scalp of the humanoid lion cub.

Under the hair that seemed to be made of some kind of silk thread, there were one [Complex Language] after another engraved, which eventually formed the secret technique [Distortion].

Without hesitation, Count Bette took action.

The middle-aged earl walked through the hail of bullets from the humanoid lion cub, ignoring the wounds on his body, and raised his hand to grab the lion cub's head.

The little lion did not dodge.

Some even came forward on their own initiative.

Dawn Green's Mechanical Gunpowder Sect's secret technique [Mechanical Gunpowder Transformation] includes not only guns and bullets, but also artillery and... explosives.

boom!
The puppet-like little lion exploded.

Using itself and all the wooden furniture in the entire secret room as the medium, it produced an explosion that was no weaker than the level of a fourth-level "Climber".

The puppet-like little lion turned into ashes in an instant.

Similarly, Count Bet also lost half of his body.

But the little lion is not dead.

The humanized little lion no longer exists.

However, the body that the little lion had prepared in advance is still there.

Almost at the moment when the puppet-like little lion died, its soul was pulled into the ring he carried with him. The blood that had been stored inside quickly surged and wrapped around the ring of the little lion.

In a breath, the little lion was reborn.

“Parasitic Resurrection!
The core secret technique of the Church of Pain!"

Count Bert, who recovered instantly, sighed softly.

It was obvious that even the count was amazed by the little lion's endless mystical skills.

However, this kind of amazement is still filled with condescension.

The little lion felt it.

However, the little lion ignored it. He just took out clothes from the ring and looked around the secret room which had returned to normal.

Looking at the secret room without any traces of fighting, the little lion took a deep breath.

"An undead monster?
So that’s it!
You don't devour flesh and blood, but use the time of flesh and blood...

You stole time!"

As he spoke, the little lion's eyes were filled with heat.

(End of this chapter)

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