If this tug-of-war drags on too long, and the cursed energy is exhausted, the battle scene between him and these upper-rank demons will probably become even uglier.

no solution anymore……

You can only use the trick that comes first!

At this moment, Lingge flashed to a hundred meters away and took the initiative to distance himself from the group of upper-rank demons in front of him.

Taking advantage of the moment when their attacks had not yet reached him, Lingge once again touched his dark soul!

……

"?!"

Only a moment passed.

Kokushibo, one of the Upper Moons, suddenly felt his body trembling. After hundreds of years, he once again clearly felt the approach of death!

Even with his six-eyed alien body, he was completely unable to capture the figure that represented death. He could only rely on his warrior instincts...

Even if he lost his eyes, he could still clearly grasp the "transparent world" around him and control his body!

Ding ding dang dang——

One second has not yet ended...

The sound of swords clashing alone had been heard hundreds of times!

Even though neither of them used blood magic...

But just this simple clash of swords easily tore through the atmosphere, emitting one deafening roar after another like thunder, and even blasted Douma, the second Upper Moon, away on the spot!

"As expected of one of the Upper Ranks..."

"In terms of physical skills alone, you are the strongest person I have ever seen!"

As this exclamation sounded...

Kokushibo finally saw Muzan Kibutsuji and the appearance of the person he ordered him to deal with!

It was a dark soul with no bottom!

Even though he could see through muscles and bones and directly perceive the transparent world of essence, at this moment, he could not see anything except the dark soul stained by blood!

Lord Wuhan...

What on earth are you fighting?!

As this thought emerged in his mind, Kokushibo, who did not want to die, burst out with 120% of his potential, wanting to avoid the fatal attack that his warrior instinct was frantically warning his brain about!

however……

It's too late.

Although it was a bit surprising that Kokushibo was able to block the first wave, when he launched a down-clocked version of the All-Killing Spirit Body with only 10,000 cursed spirits fused together, the attack had already reached three times the speed of sound...

But while fighting with him, Ling'er's consciousness had already firmly locked onto the Upper Moon Demon in front of him!

The invisible curse power erupts again!

When the alien head with six eyes flew up, Lingge reached out and grabbed the big head.

[Killing one of the Upper Moons, Kokushibo]

Earn 10000 points.

As soon as this familiar reminder sounded in his mind, Lingge felt his vision suddenly blurred.

Come back to your senses.

The upper-rank demons that were originally around him have now all disappeared.

Even Kokushibona's headless body was no exception.

Only the head of one of the Upper Ranks in his hand and the devastated battlefield ruins around him quietly told the story of what had just happened.

really……

Did that guy Dio also cooperate with Muzan Kibutsuji?

Feeling the unique scene before his eyes, which could not be completed except by stopping time, Lingge couldn't help but curl his lips.

sometimes.

Even if things develop exactly as you expected, it is not a pleasant thing.

but……

Let’s put aside those fancy vampire techniques for now…

Now, the guy who lived in the same era as the founder of the breathing method fell into his hands.

It is just right to use him to make up for the lack of physical fitness in his normal state.

Casually sinking Kokushibo's head into the dead river, just like a sponge absorbs water, Linger took in all the breathing techniques and swordsmanship skills of the swordsman who once had the name Jigoku Yansheng and had honed his martial arts for hundreds of years, and used them for his own use.

Chapter 73: Combat meeting of the Anti-Blood King Alliance.

Infinite city.

In this vast alien space constructed by blood magic, there are countless traditional Japanese houses stacked on top of each other.

After that long night, the three players from the Anti-Blood King Alliance are now gathered here to discuss combat plans.

“…Here and here.”

"It was clearly the same attack, but because of the different timing, it created completely different effects."

"He once blocked the attack with his flesh without a scratch. However, after his speed and attack power began to decrease, his defensive capabilities also began to decline. Although he recovered immediately, he did take damage."

"Based on preliminary estimates, the target likely possesses some kind of energy system that can enhance its own power. The transformation is likely a manifestation of that energy system's increased output. This energy system, at the very least, suffers from a consumption that cannot be quickly restored during combat. Otherwise, it would be able to maintain that transformed form indefinitely."

Dr. Kano, who analyzed the battle footage frame by frame using an ultra-high-speed camera, announced his findings on the monitor in front of the three people.

"Since he's called the 'Blood King,' what if he can also devour flesh and blood and restore the energy you mentioned?"

The pale-faced man raised this crucial question.

"You're right..." The man who called himself Doctor Garner nodded and said, "I can't deny this possibility. Then, should I try to add toxins to the 'ghost'?"

Dio Brando took over the topic, "No need to bother."

"That guy's regenerative ability is somewhat similar to that of the 'ghost' and the 'Stone Mask-transformed vampire'."

"The solar energy generated by this breathing method can suppress his recovery ability, or at least weaken the energy he gains from devouring flesh and blood."

As he spoke, the former vampire, with a special breathing method, condensed a ball of life energy on his arm, which was almost as bright as the sun.

Dio, who once hurt the player, has this confidence.

"I didn't expect there was such power..."

"If a person has undergone transformation and is enhanced, they should also be able to use this..."

Looking at the player in front of him, who had never displayed a power before, Dr. Garner nodded, as if he didn't know what to call this power.

"ripple."

Dio Brando casually told the person in front of him the name of the power that had caused him some trouble.

Although I haven't actively studied the so-called ripple...

But for him, who had felt the flow of this power with his own body, and after getting the help of this player with strange ideas but good abilities and overcoming the sun, for him to reproduce this power was as easy as eating and drinking!

"Also..."

"The remaining players."

"A spiritual imp, a spatial imp, and those two. I don't know if they're players or something else, but they don't pose any threat to me."

The blond, muscular man tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Someone is afraid that his time will stop...

But isn't he also afraid of the abilities of the remaining two players?

Especially the former.

For people like them, even a single second of distraction during a battle is enough to result in dozens of deaths.

Even after acquiring this invincible body, Dio Brando believed that he would not die as easily as a fragile human...

But for this enemy, the mere physical immortality does not mean much to him.

"About this point..."

"As long as we are well prepared in advance, they may be able to become our fighting force."

"While we don't expect this one move to kill the 'Blood King', ordinary players won't even be qualified to set foot on the battlefield we've prepared for him."

Dr. Garner replied.

Although his tone was calm, it was filled with unshakable confidence.

"makes sense……"

Speaking of the 'battlefield', Dio Brando narrowed his eyes and felt a little apprehensive towards the 'doctor' in front of him.

Although we are now bound by the 'Team Contract'...

At least in this mission, the three of them were all tasked with 'killing the Blood King'. If they betrayed the contract and attacked each other, they would be punished by the reincarnation game.

But as the guy who allowed him to obtain this ultimate immortal body, he really had to be more careful.

Besides...

Just thinking about it, Dio Brando felt that even if he had the ability to stop time, once he set foot on the battlefield they prepared for the Blood King, he would probably become a puppet and let them control the outcome!

Although the 'ghosts' in this world pose no danger to him, in the hands of these research players, they can exert a thousand times more power!

White coat...

Awesome!

"The transformation of the 'ghost' used as a test and consumption will probably take another three months..."

Taking into account the need to add ripples to those cyborgs called "ghosts" and the need to add "poison" as a precautionary measure as a means of restraining their regenerative abilities, Dr. Kano estimated the time required before the subjugation campaign began.

"What about the quantity?"

Even though he has no attachment to the humans in this world, and doesn't even consider himself human from the beginning...

But Muzan Kibutsuji still asked this question.

"The reincarnation game won't let us mess around to the end..."

"It's enough to get a proper amount of cyborgs."

"This time, the Blood King might have joined this game because of our alliance."

Even if my words sound a little confusing...

But his experience after becoming a player told Dio Brando that this kind of reversal of cause and effect was nothing in the reincarnation game.

Giving trials to heroes and heroes to demon kings, this kind of game is probably meaningful to the bloodthirsty and powerful being called "Lord God" by some players.

"So……"

"Let's just choose this small island nation this time."

In order to create a perfect immortal life, Akihiro Kano spoke casually and calmly, saying that experiments were needed to verify the results.

Anyway, it was just a mission world that he passed by, and Dio Brando had no objection as he knew that as long as he didn't go for the purpose of destroying the world, the reincarnation game should not temporarily refresh some hostile players.

"..."

The pale-faced man also remained silent.

To say that he has any sympathy for the future fate of the people of this island nation is definitely a strange misunderstanding of his character.

but……

Having survived for a thousand years and having killed only a few hundred humans with his own hands, Muzan Kibutsuji, who calls himself a natural disaster, feels...

These players are the real disaster!

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