Reincarnation Paradise: Do you understand what a clone is?

Chapter 145 The King of Origin

However, before Anze could take any measures, it was already facing the difficulties mentioned by several people.

A bright light slowly began to appear in front of the passage, and the light brought by the alchemy devices on both sides was completely obscured by the light in front.

When they walked up to it, they saw a large door with complicated alchemy patterns all over it. Several people walked forward in tacit understanding, cut their fingers with sharp tools, squeezed out blood and smeared it on it, while Anze watched coldly.

The alchemy array radiated light, and in Anze's perception, the few people in front of him established some connection with the alchemy array in front of him.

Anze did not tell them this news.

Because of the activation of the alchemy array, the door in front of him slowly opened, revealing the scene inside.

In front of him was a place similar to the Colosseum, which was the passage leading to the interior of the arena. Anze raised his eyebrows slightly and marveled at the scene in front of him.

He was a little curious about who created this place. Compared to Anze's curiosity, the reactions of the other people were much duller.

After entering the Colosseum, in the center of the arena were statues with different images. Below the statues were connected alchemy arrays. Anze raised his eyebrows. These alchemy arrays continued the connection with several people just now, and seemed to be changing from the previous ones. Draw strength from several people.

Soon, after several people approached, Amira took out her coat of arms and pressed it on the groove in front of a statue. A burst of light flashed, and the stone layer on the statue began to break, turning into pieces bit by bit. The doll inside was revealed.

Unlike the dolls Anze had seen before, this doll had no soul. It was like a real doll that only had instructions to act.

"Repulse the intruders..." An extremely dry voice came from the puppet's mouth. He picked up a weapon from the side and rushed towards the group of people.

"Mr. Dark Soul, please take a rest first. We can deal with the enemies in front of you, don't worry." Hel stopped beside Anze for a while and said with a smile.

An Ze raised the corner of his eye, he had a bad premonition,

Sure enough, after several people took out weapons from nowhere and drank unknown potions, the statues that had not yet awakened began to absorb the power of several people, and the alchemy arrays on their bodies emitted light.

Good guy, make it harder for me...

Anze had no intention of reminding them. The main reason was that these guys wouldn't believe him even if he told them now.

As expected, these people all have hidden cards. They are not like the ordinary puppet masters who rely on puppets to fight. They are all alchemists in essence, and their specialty is not making puppets at all.

Anze took the time to look at the attributes of these guys. The intelligence was generally above 50, and the highest one by Hel even reached 68 points.

If they only had the same intelligence, these people would not have much combat effectiveness, but their alchemy has developed into an ability similar to spells.

This made Anze once again shocked by the strange development of this world.

The radiant powder is floating in the air. This is an alchemical material that Hel sprinkled. This material is a prelude to an explosive attack.

The one at the front is Poco, who drank the strengthening potion. Because of the strengthening potion and the bonus of the alchemy weapon in his hand, he resisted the attack of the doll and acted as a human shield at the front.

The physical attributes of the dolls are not strong, and are slightly lower than Anze's attributes. Most of them are only about 48 points, but for the few people in front of them, some of them are difficult to solve.

The physical fitness of several people is only in their early 20s under normal conditions, and only Bo Ke who drank the strengthening potion is in the 30s.

It's just that the alchemy skills of several people have little effect on this doll. The reason seems to be that the material of this doll cancels out most of the alchemy skills, so the attacks of several people have no effect.

After a moment of silence, in order to prevent the next few people from continuing to make it more difficult for Anze, Anze asked them to retreat, giving Anze room to fight.

Except for Poko who was resisting at the front, everyone else retreated consciously.

Poko held on for a little longer, allowing several people to leave to a safe range, and then retreated. As soon as he retreated, he saw Anze appear beside him.

Anze, who was holding a black scythe, rounded the weapon in his hand and slashed down hard. A rustling sound of corrosion was heard, and the alchemy array on the outer layer of the doll was instantly destroyed.

Not long after the sound of corrosion sounded, the black sickle in Anze's hand swiped across the puppet. The puppet was cut cleanly, split into two halves, and fell to the ground.

After the first doll was destroyed, several other dolls on one side woke up again, and the stone shells on the surface shattered, revealing the dolls inside.

But the attributes of these dolls are not high, and they are not enough for Anze, especially after there are not many people to make it more difficult for him.

Soon, the puppets in the Colosseum were cleaned up by Anze.

However, the expressions of several people were very surprised, as if they did not understand or understand what was happening.

"It turns out that after these dolls are completely destroyed, they will not be restored..." A bitter smile appeared on Amira's face.

Anze learned from the mouths of these people that every time they destroyed the core of the doll, the doll with the destroyed core would turn into a stone sculpture again, and the doll with the destroyed core would turn into a stone sculpture again the next time. A recovery.

In this regard, Anze did not explain the reason to these guys. He knew that the reason was actually that the erosion of the abyss energy instinct corroded the alchemy array on the surface of the doll, causing the original alchemy array to not operate.

Anze chose to conceal this information. After all, their cooperation was quite fragile. Although the people in front of him seemed to trust Anze, Anze didn't think these guys would be good people.

Of course, this is also because Anze himself is not a good person. Old coins look like old coins to everyone.

After all the dolls were destroyed, the alchemy array under their feet began to emit light, and the ground that was originally piled with sand began to slowly fall.

Then, Anze saw the surrounding metal walls and the metal lifting platform at his feet after the sand and soil cleared.

Good guy, who is the person who built this place? He is so rich...

The first thought in Anze's mind was how rich the owner here was, which made Anze very curious because it was related to his income.

Not long after, the lift slowly dropped to the lowest point. This time, what appeared in front of several people was an unclosed door. There was a burst of light from behind the door, as well as various alchemical devices around it.

Glancing around, Anze discovered several rotting human bodies soaked in unknown liquid, notebooks stacked on one side like a hill, and various alchemy diagrams on the ground.

This is like a huge alchemy laboratory.

"Is someone finally here?" A somewhat mechanical voice came from behind the door. Anze looked over there and saw only bright light.

Several people looked at each other in confusion. Anze took the lead and walked towards the light with a weapon in his hand.

After briefly adapting to the strong light, Anze saw the scene in front of him clearly. There was a puppet bound on a throne, and the puppet's face was full of fatigue. , beside him are countless alchemy devices and formation diagrams. This scene is like a king imprisoned after a failure.

After a few people walked in, the door behind him was closed and locked tightly with a clang. The figure on the throne raised his head, revealing a somewhat thin face, and he spoke slowly.

"Successors, are you here to find the core?"

[Hunter has triggered the mission: End, and has automatically accepted it]

Mission: End

Mission difficulty: lv18

Mission introduction: The King of Origin, who is chasing immortality, is bound to the throne, and the core and alchemy array maintain his life.

While the alchemy array maintained his life, it also restrained his power.

Mission content: Kill the unsealed King of Origin

Mission reward: Origin core, attribute points*3

Mission penalty: none

After a moment of silence, Anze looked at the puppet whose hands and feet were bound and bound to the throne. The story of this world seemed to be starting to become more exciting.

"Yes." Anze spoke seriously without hesitation, and the puppet on the throne smiled.

Immediately, he drew a scepter from the side of his throne.

"This is the key to unlocking the seal. Come on, unlock my seal, and then kill me. The core will be yours."

"Of course, you can also choose to leave, but if your purpose is core, it is better not to kill me now, otherwise you will not get what you want." The "King of the Origin" sitting on the throne His eyes were calm, staring at Anze without any waves.

I don't know how many years of time have long since wiped out his original desire to chase, and now only a dead heart is left.

But he was not willing to die just like that. The location where the seal was lifted was not far in front of him. The purpose of this seal was not to restrain the King of Origin, but to maintain his life.

The rules of this world cannot support the coexistence of a strong body and a long life.

Anze walked forward with the scepter. The scepter was pierced into the groove in front of the throne. Fine lines spread and the surrounding alchemy array began to emit light.

The chains that locked the King of Origin were broken inch by inch, and the aura on his body began to become more powerful, so powerful that Anze was a little scared.

The people behind him were even more unbearable, their legs became weak and they fell to the ground.

Anze took a few deep breaths, suppressed his instinctive trembling body, and took out more than a dozen crystals from the storage space. The dark power of the abyss surrounded him.

The pendant hanging on his chest shone brightly, and the information about the person in front of him appeared in front of Anze.

King of the Origin—Hecarim (slightly weak)

Health: 100%

Mana: 100%

Stamina: 63 (originally 68)

Strength: 65 (original??? extreme value in this world)

Agility: 65 (original extreme value in this world)

Intelligence: 30

Charisma: 36

Skill 1: Battlefield King: When facing enemies that are far more numerous than one's own, Hecarim, the King of the Origin, will become excited, increase the speed of physical recovery, and increase the speed of health recovery. Currently, this skill has not been activated.

Skill 2: King's Pressure: The King of Origin - Hecarim will emit an invisible aura when fighting. The physical consumption of enemies within the range will increase, and "trembling points" will gradually accumulate.

Skill three:? ? ?

Skill four:? ? ?

???

Skill 7:? ? ?

Skill 8:? ? ?

Looking at the panel in front of him, Anze felt excited about facing a strong enemy. Hecarim was very strong, but it was not an enemy that he could not challenge.

His various abilities gave him the confidence to challenge the person in front of him. At least there was no chance at all. The 15-point attribute suppressed him greatly, but it was not unshakable.

The few people who were scared behind were not taken into account by the two of them. Those guys couldn't get involved in the fight between the two.

The war scythe in his hand changes. Although the war scythe is Anze's most convenient weapon, he is more proficient in the spearmanship that was mainly developed by Ronin.

Facing such a powerful enemy, it would be a bit overwhelming to use a war scythe.

ah? Why don't you use a spear when you fight Azagut?

Azagut is better at spears than Anze. Anze, who was still a specialist at the time, would be humiliating himself by using a gun in front of Azagut. It would be better to change weapons and gain some intelligence advantages.

In addition to the surging power of the abyss, Anze is also secretly converting part of the soul energy into magic energy and gathering natural elements.

Hecarim drew a huge sword from beside the throne, as long as he was tall.

Hecarim stood up from the throne, walked down slowly, and stood in front of Anze. Anze held guns in both hands, took a stance, and the battle began.

The magic energy transformed by Anze quickly condensed, and an arcane sigil appeared, flying towards Hecarim. The king's sword was lying in front of him, and the sigil fell on the sword without causing any waves.

This scene made him stunned for a moment, but how could Anze's preparation be in vain? The seal fell on the sword and left a shallow imprint, which was the foreshadowing left by Anze's first move.

The black spear wrapped in flames stabbed straight towards Hecarim, Anze's steps were steady.

The sword flew away from the thrusting spear. Anze followed the momentum of the flying spear, turned the gun body, and the tail of the gun hit Hecarim hard on the lower abdomen.

With a spin of the heavy sword, the gun in Anze's hand was hit like this, and the gun body flew away and then dissipated to avoid hurting Anze himself.

Anze felt a slight tingling sensation in his tiger's mouth. After just two simple collisions, the difference in physical attributes between the two people was already reflected.

After taking a few steps back to distance himself from Hecarim, the weapon in Anze's hand condensed again. At this time, Hecarim also caught up, and there was a gap in agility between the two.

An unpretentious heavy slash, Anze raised his weapons with both hands to block it, his palms were numb, and some blood spilled from the tiger's mouth.

After the first sword, there was the second sword. Anze circulated the magic energy, and a thin magic energy barrier appeared in front of him, buying him some time and allowing him to successfully dodge the sword.

When the sword tip fell to the ground, the ground cracked, and fine cracks spread along the place where the sword tip fell.

The ground healed instantly, and a small rock jammed Hecarim's sword, causing him to pause as he prepared for the next sword. Seizing the opportunity, Anze raised his hand and stabbed forward, pointing the tip of the spear straight at Hekar. Reem's throat......

　Ahem, it's a little too late. Let's guard against theft first. I'm sorry dear readers. The next thousand words can be refreshed later.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)