Abnormal Moon

Is this very fast?

Or is it a special kind of magic trick?

Or perhaps both?

The real person couldn't even see the answer to the question before being forced to the ground with their face pressed down.

"What's wrong with this world...?"

It's just a base city.

Why are so many incredibly powerful guys popping up one after another?

It can be confirmed that it is a real person.

He had a brief encounter with the red-haired gorilla over there. Although that guy was strong, he was still within his limits. As for that black-haired brat, it goes without saying that although his attack methods were very strange, his physical constitution was limited.

He can outmaneuver either of them and find ways to create opportunities for victory.

But this white-haired one is different.

He was overwhelmingly powerful, capable of shattering any resistance in an enemy's heart with the very first strike; his strength far exceeded the limits of what is called "responding."

Fighting a guy like that isn't even a fight; it's just getting one-sidedly beaten up!

"How could I possibly collapse in a place like this!"

The fierce look in the real person's eyes intensified.

His body suddenly softened, spreading out evenly on the ground like dough, and then he suddenly sprang up, wrapping Roy up like filling for a dumpling.

Along the way, his body had turned from flesh-colored to pitch black, transforming into a steel-like fence covered with countless sharp spikes, as if determined to lock Roy inside.

Roy remained unfazed by the steel cage covered in spikes and kicked backward.

"Thump!"

The steel cage shattered like glass in the blink of an eye, turning into fragments that shot in all directions.

But while Roy was kicking the steel cage, the real person had already modified his head, allowing himself to flow out like water and escape Roy's grasp.

He quickly distanced himself from Roy, retreating while pointing his hand at Weber on the other side, as if to activate his spell.

"Don't you care about that human's life?!"

Iskandar's eyes were fixed on the real person, and his aura suddenly solidified, as if he might explode at any moment.

"You can kill him right now and see if I even flinch."

Upon hearing this, Roy couldn't help but sneer, his face full of mockery.

"I've only known him for a few days, why should I care whether he lives or dies?"

"whispering sound!"

Seeing that he was extremely indifferent and didn't care about Waver's life or death at all, the real man could only scoff and put his hand down.

really.

Seeing the real person's reaction, Roy thought to himself, "Just as I expected."

The real person dared not kill Webber immediately.

If Waver were killed here, Iskandar would be furious, and he would face a three-way attack. Keeping Waver in his current state would help restrain Iskandar and keep the number of opponents to a minimum.

Roy cannot show any concern for Webber, otherwise the person being controlled will turn from one into two.

But Roy's words were not a lie.

For him, Iskandar's favors were indeed a good thing, but not a necessity.

In contrast, killing real people here would better suit his needs.

This guy is cunning and cruel. If he is not killed, he will definitely lurk in the shadows like a venomous snake and take revenge on him at all costs. That would definitely cause him a lot of trouble.

It might cause the same kind of pain as Joan of Arc, which is something Roy absolutely cannot allow.

In short, it's half true and half false. It would be best if Webber could be saved, but it wouldn't matter if he couldn't.

But in any case, killing real people is his primary goal.

With that thought in mind, Roy took another step, using the Shrinking Earth technique to appear in front of the real person as if he were teleporting.

Roy grabbed his hair with one hand and punched him in the face at the same time.

"boom!"

The real person was completely unable to react and could only subconsciously gather the curse power in their head to strengthen its defenses.

But when that punch landed, he felt his brain instantly shut down, and he lost consciousness in an instant. A white light flashed before his eyes, and his ears rang continuously.

However, the shape of his soul did not change. Under the guidance of his soul, his head, which had been smashed open by a punch, recovered in less than a second.

"This guy can't hurt me!"

Upon waking up, the real person discovered this fact and was overjoyed.

Only techniques that can attack the soul can truly harm him. Destroying his body is meaningless. No matter how severe the injury, as long as the shape of his soul remains intact, he can easily recover.

"This guy is really tenacious."

Roy's punch only shattered half of the real man's skull.

He cursed inwardly. Although he hadn't used the power of stars to enhance it, this punch was still enough to shatter gold and jade. Even other top-grade curse spirits would have died once. But this guy was fine. Although his body was damaged, his aura didn't weaken at all, and his head was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Roy released his grip on his hair and threw the man to the ground.

He opened the imaginary pocket and reached inside.

When he took it out, he had already grasped several sharp blades, like Wolverine's claws, between his fingers.

Looking closely, one could see that he was gripping the hilts of several black-keyed swords used by the church agents between his fingers.

The blades on the black keys are woven with magic, which has weak physical interference. In addition, the weapon itself is difficult to use, so few people use this kind of weapon.

However, this black key blade, woven with magic, possesses an extremely strong ability to interfere with spirits.

When the real person regained consciousness, this was the scene they saw.

"Pfft!"

Roy swung his hands repeatedly, and several black keys pierced the real man's chest, legs, and only remaining right hand almost simultaneously.

"Ugh!"

The real person instinctively let out a short scream, and his face instantly contorted into a ferocious expression.

"Ouch! I can actually feel pain... What is this? This thing can actually attack my soul directly?!"

Oh no, oh no, oh no!

This guy actually has a way to directly attack the soul?

It's one thing that the black-haired guy could directly attack his soul, but he had a million ways to deal with him when he was physically weak. So why could this monster, whose physique was as strong as a Tyrannosaurus Rex, also attack his soul?

This is no joke!

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

Who exactly are you underestimating?

Roy bent down, grabbed the real man's head, and gave him a mocking smile.

"This is called a black key. It's just basic equipment in this world. You've been in this small place for a while now. You don't actually think you're that strong in this world, do you?"

Chapter 315 Are you being coquettish?

Basic equipment?

are you kidding me?

This thing that strikes straight to the soul and is specifically designed to suppress him is actually just basic equipment in this world?

The real person's face was contorted as they struggled and writhed wildly on the ground.

But the black key struck his soul directly, pinning it to the ground and rendering him immobile for a time.

To escape from the black keys piercing his limbs, he would have to discard that part of his soul and escape like a gecko shedding its tail.

But if he does this, he will lose at least 50% of his soul. For him, the soul is power, and losing more than 50% of his soul means losing most of his power.

At that point, let alone escaping this barrier, they won't even be able to escape the pursuit of that black-haired guy over there!

"Die!"

Roy snorted coldly, releasing a holy white light from his palm.

Baptismal chants from the church!

This is the only magic trick that believers in the Holy Church are allowed to use. Based on the most universal foundation of the doctrine, it can be used anywhere in the world. Although it has no physical destructive power, it has extremely powerful effects on spirits. Spirits attacked by baptismal chants will be forcibly sublimated and returned to their "original seat" because of the Lord's teachings.

Because it returns the soul to its original seat, it does not cause much harm to the souls of ordinary people, but it has a fatal effect on twisted souls. It is like a natural enemy to cursed spirits, which are composed entirely of negative emotions. Absolutely no cursed spirit can survive the baptism chant!

"Wait a minute... Aren't you going to take care of those cyborgs either?!"