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Chapter 52: Welcome to Ron Park
Eye of Black Sky.

The mysterious afterglow found in Byronvis is a soft eyeball blessed by the elves. Deep in the pupil of this unknown creature is a vast dark night sky, and endless meteorite storms are roaring in its eyes.

If you rub your eyeballs slightly, meteorites will fly out.

Although it sounds awesome, in the game, the Eye of Darkness is also called picking your nose. The main reason is that you rub your eyeball and a fist-sized meteorite will fly out.

But games are games after all, and in reality, for Ron, the Eye of Darkness is no longer a simple consumable.

In the setting of Bloodborne, the setting of consumables is very broad. Blood collection bottles, thunder and fire talismans, blood cocktails and the like are all consumables. The bones of the old hunter, small thunder, and now the eye of the black sky are also consumables.

However, they will not disappear after use, but will consume the mercury bullets in the game. Simply put, whether it is the bones of the old hunter or the eyes of the black sky, they are essentially a medium.

Using the bones of the old hunter as a medium, he summoned the will in the bones and mastered the essence of "acceleration". Using the small thunder as a medium, he drew out the crazy will of the thunder beast and turned it into thunder. And now, using the Eye of Black Sky as a medium -

Holding the eyeball, Ron's body was surging with black air that almost turned into substance. Lingering in it, with the Eye of Black Sky as the medium, the meteorite storm in the boundless deep space was reflected in it.

With this perception that transcends the limitations of time and space, Ron can see more clearly the truth touched by the Eye of Darkness. But every time Ron wants to take a closer look, he feels a sharp pain in his mind.

Then, the body craves more 'touch', the eyes crave more 'sight', the nose craves more 'smell', the mouth craves more taste...

The right arm that was holding the Eye of Darkness was twisted into a mass of flesh in an instant, covered with eyeballs, fangs, tentacles and many holes that looked like noses or ears.

He did not try to explore further, as Ron knew that his spiritual vision had not yet reached the point where he could see everything clearly. All he had to do now was simply to release it, and now he could only bear the maximum power of the Black Sky Eye!

With the infusion of mystical energy and his own perception, the dead eyeball glowed with new vitality in this instant. Then, the galaxy imprinted in the pupil began to flow, and in the dazzling brilliance, accompanied by countless streams of light, the stardust became brighter and brighter under the reflection of the eyes. Then, through the eyes, through the distance of time and space, across countless dimensions, and with the mournful cry of the star disk breaking!

In an instant, Eredin felt an unprecedented fear. His eyes were full of fear, and he subconsciously wanted to activate the ancient blood in his body to dodge, but no matter how much Eredin activated the ancient blood in his body, accompanied by the lightning produced by the small thunder, Eredin could not establish a stable connection - no, he could re-establish the connection!

Eredin was sure that it would only take one second, just one more second, for him to re-establish a stable connection, tear open the space, and leave here!

But this one second, so short that it would not be missed at all in the past, became the other side that Eredin could never reach again.

Feeling the starlight so close at hand, Eredin seemed to see a figure on the other side of the starry sky in a trance. But this did not make Eredin feel relieved. On the contrary, he was filled with despair and anger. Eredin just raised the sword in his hand with all his strength, trying to smash the stream of light in front of him.

"Do not!!!!"

"..."

Putting away the Eye of Darkness, Ron looked at Eredin's body that was shot to pieces, and slowly exhaled a breath, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

This was also the first time that Ron had used the Black Eye at such a high power. Ron had used the Black Eye before, but most of the time he just used it as a more accurate and powerful firearm. It was also the first time for Ron to use it as a special ritual medium like this.

Originally, I wanted to keep Eredin's body intact, and keep his armor and sword for modification or collection. But now it seems that not only the sword and armor, but even the body has been mutilated by the bombardment of the meteorite.

But compared to this, the more important thing is the Eye of Darkness...

Ron thought for a moment and decided to chop off his shoulder with a meat saw after taking a look at his right arm which had not recovered to its original state even though he had put away the Dark Sky Eye and was covered with lumps, tentacles, eyeballs, and holes in the mouth and nose.

Just as Ron thought, his right hand had already developed self-awareness. Even after it fell to the ground, the tentacles were still struggling.

However, these consciousnesses are not even intelligent. They are just the result of the unconscious accumulation of a large amount of waste due to the inability of spiritual vision to withstand the sight of the real world, which causes deformities in the soul.

It was at this time that Ciri and Geralt had also completed their battle - their opponent, Caranthir, one of the commanders of the Wild Hunt.

Although not as strong as the King of the Wild Hunt, Caranthir still has a high status in the Wild Hunt. For example, the reason why the Wild Hunt was able to pursue Ciri after losing the World Gate was because Caranthir had the ability to teleport on a small scale.

However, compared to the ability of the Ancient Blood to directly open the gate of the world, Caranthir's ability is limited to going to the world he has been to before. As a powerful wizard, in the plot, Caranthir can instantly freeze an entire Nilfgaardian reorganized marine corps through magic. And then he duels with Ciri and Geralt without taking a breath.

Unfortunately, that was all in the past. Now, he has been strengthened by Frigga's runes and has mastered some of the uses of the Ancient Blood. Coming out of the portal to support Ron and Eredin in their battle, Caranthir's head is now pinned to Geralt's waist.

When they just arrived at the center of Infinite City, what came into view was Eredin's body that was blown into pieces, and Ron's right arm that fell to the ground, splashing a lot of blood and still squirming.

"team leader……"

"I've told you so many times, call me Dean." After correcting Ciri's way of addressing her, Ron took out the rice given by the Transfiguration Child from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

With the nourishment of the life essence of the Dragon's Power, it didn't take long for Ron to clearly feel that the injury on his right arm was stopping bleeding and recovering at an astonishing speed.

Although a new arm wouldn't just grow out instantly, with Ron's vitality, even if he was cut in half, let alone a broken arm, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Death is not the end for the superior, but a transitional form with two possible outcomes: success and failure.

Picking up the broken arm beside him, Ron examined it for a moment and then threw it to Mingnu beside him: "Keep it."

"..."

Nodding silently, Mingnu silently teleported the severed arm to a sealed door in the Infinite City.

After clapping his hands, the Infinite City, which had already taken shape, began to move again. The Wild Hunt warriors who were scattered in the maze in various corners of the Infinite City felt a flash before their eyes, and when they came to their senses, they saw the beheaded Caranthir and Eredin whose body was directly blown to pieces. They had originally decided to continue fighting, but now, seeing the corpse of their leader, even the bravest knights of the Wild Hunt fell silent.

"To our world, you are invaders. So I won't waste any more time. Lay down your weapons and surrender. I can give you a chance to live. Or you can continue to fight and face an inglorious death."

Hearing this, in a brief silence, a strong warrior clenched the sword in his hand, then stepped forward, looking at Ron from afar, exhaling two streams of white air from his nose, giving people a feeling of murderous intent.

Ron raised his chin, and then, on the other side, lawyer Matt, who was watching, felt an inexplicable impulse in his body, and then his body bulged uncontrollably, and the potential that burst out even exceeded Matt's own imagination. The whole person turned into a shadow in an instant and came in front of the warrior. Then the flesh and blood of his right arm twisted and smashed his entire upper body like a heavy hammer.

bump! !

It was like a hammer hitting a watermelon, the bones and flesh that were hit shattered, and large pieces of blood mist and small pieces of flesh fell all over the surrounding armor. For a moment, the Infinite City, which was already very cold because of the white frost, became even quieter. In panic, people almost instinctively held their breath.

On the side, Tony, who witnessed all this, wearing steel armor, subconsciously wanted to vomit. But at the same time, there was a hint of confusion in Tony's eyes - no, it's not like that.

Just now, Tony and Matt fought side by side and defeated countless waves of attacks from these armored warriors. And now, why, why did this guy who called himself Daredevil suddenly become so brutal? !

You know, although Daredevil has killed people before, it was mostly out of self-protection. In most cases, he adheres to the principle of leaving a way out for others and gives the other party a chance to reform.

And now...

Both the method of attack and the power were far beyond what was shown in the battle just now.

As for Daredevil, he looked at his bright red palm, was silent for a moment, then looked at Ron, but did not say anything more. He just turned back to the corner without saying a word.

In contrast, although Geralt and Ciri frowned slightly, they soon understood Roan's behavior - the Wild Hunt roamed many worlds, and with the coming of the white frost, it brought cold destruction to countless worlds. And the Red Cavalry of Eredin was the leader among the Wild Hunt, and every member of the cavalry was a battle-hardened executioner.

They came from different worlds, either for power or for the enjoyment of gathering under Eredin to capture cities. After the looting, they left the world in ruins and then left indifferently before the white frost fell, leaving the looted world to wither in the cold.

It is no exaggeration to say that it would be too humane to directly shoot any Wild Hunt member who was able to enter the Red Cavalry.

As for the wolf... after watching for a while, it was sure that there was no need to continue fighting, so it put away the wedge pill.

For wolves, killing is as easy as eating and drinking to complete their mission. Moreover, the existence of these guys will destroy the current world - wolves don't want to see a cruel world when the prince comes.

With the idea of ​​​​saving the child, the wolf will not feel the slightest guilt when killing people. As early as the wolf can remember, the education it has received is the master and the order. Growing up in this environment, the patriotism is of no use to the wolf.

In other words, the wolf had given up those boring thoughts the moment he decided to embark on the journey of cutting off immortality.

In the chaotic Warring States period, eating one's own children was a common occurrence. Not to mention killing some insignificant outsiders like now...

It would be nice if you could give system coins.

The wolf thought silently, his eyes wandering over the necks of the Wild Hunters with a hint of regret.

If only it could be the same as when he was in Ashina... Even now, Wolf still remembered the genuine surprise he felt when he looted large bags of coins from those people in the Oni Xingbu, and Miko's surprised expression when he shared them with her.

Thinking of this, the wolf couldn't help but reveal a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, but this smile was quickly hidden, and he continued to lower his head without saying a word.

No one spoke, so Ron said, "Okay, who's next?"

After hearing this, there was a moment of silence, and finally a man who had just joined the Red Cavalry Team took the lead in dropping his weapon.

After the first person dropped his weapons, the others also dropped their weapons one after another.

Looking at the disarmed people, Ron smiled, then clapped his hands and said, "Mingnu."

"..."

"Assign them a room and find those who are still targeted by the white frost."

The Red Riders of the Wild Hunt were not all elves like Eredin, but also powerful warriors from other worlds. For example, Imlerith, who was beheaded by Geralt with a single blow, was an ordinary human who gained the attention of Eredin with his bravery.

It’s a pity that these people are not from the Yellow Banner of the Ain El Elves, and they don’t have the White Frost lock on them.

And those guys with the White Frost Lock...

According to Ron and Frigga's research, white frost is a very special mysterious energy substance. Depending on its composition and the environment it is in, the effects it can produce are also different. This substance represents the coming of destruction for civilizations that cannot control it.

But for those who understand the secret energy, this is undoubtedly an extremely precious secret energy material.

What Ron has to do is to actively expose the coordinates of these Ain El elves through the lock from the white frost. Although the process will be a bit painful, it doesn't matter. The infamy will be borne by Mingnu!

As for Ron, he was just responsible for sitting back and reaping the benefits, allowing Mingnu to squeeze out as much white frost as possible.

"I have prepared your room in Infinity City. It's called Ron Park!"

(End of this chapter)