Devil's Bible

Gabriel was severely injured because he charged at Booker in a fit of rage. He was already in motion and unable to change direction, and then he was suddenly ambushed.

The two remained vigilant, ready to react immediately should Phos launch an attack.

However, it was at this moment that they lowered their guard against another person.

The next moment, Booker launched an attack in this direction.

With a wave of his hand, the bandage on his left hand was quickly pulled away as if a ball of yarn had been pulled out, and then that left hand flew towards Brent.

As most of the bandage was pulled away, the true nature of the left hand was revealed.

It turned out to be a black hand covered in scales.

One aspect is summoning demons and plundering their accumulated resources.

On the other hand, they use demons to nurture materials and then collect them as basic materials for use.

After all, some little devils are inherently poor, and even if they lose 90% of their savings, they won't gain much. So it's better to keep them under house arrest for the time being.

They feed on the flesh and blood of animals, causing the bodies of the animals they parasitize to mutate and become materials for demons.

Booker's hand is a prime example; even after the parasitic demon has left, this hand remains as hard as steel.

Aside from some detailed research on whale disease, Becky's research during this period has mostly been related to these things, and he is actually ecstatic about it now.

After joining the fictitious protocol, there was no shortage of various research materials and resources.

Nemus, in particular, would often appear in the body of Angel A to discuss alchemy with him.

Although Nemus is a newcomer to alchemy, he is not weak in terms of knowledge or understanding of the world, and his discussions often give Becky a lot of inspiration.

This demon claw was a prototype created by Becky after she saw that Booker's hand was broken, inspired by a burst of inspiration.

The demon claw shot out, and although Brent's attention was focused on Phos, he still managed to react before the attack arrived.

He immediately spun his sword and cleaved the flying claw away. However, after the claw was knocked away, it was pulled by the bandage and flew back towards Brent.

This move was beyond Brent's expectations, and he had to once again turn the blade in his hand and adjust his position to deal with the demonic claw.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Phos noticed this and quickly prepared himself, channeling his mental energy into his wristband to resonate with the small steel ball in one of the compartments.

A small slot popped out on the wristband, and a dark hole aimed at Brent.

Al naturally noticed that Fass was aiming at Brent, and instinctively, he felt a surge of motivation.

"I don't know why you blame me, but I will never let you continue down this wrong path!" This was the only thought swirling in Al's mind at that moment.

He was the second son of a nobleman, and was forced to separate from his family due to internal strife.

The property he received after the family division was swindled away shortly after he left home, clearly indicating that his elder brother did not intend for him to actually take those things with him.

The North District imposed a curfew on "ordinary people," who were not allowed to go out at night or sleep on the streets, so they had no choice but to move to the South District.

He knew nothing in the South District. It was Fass, a laborer, who found him and helped him find a way to make a living in the South District.

He remembered Phos's kindness and was determined to bring Phos back to the right path!

Thinking this, Al moved, suddenly lunging to the side to shield Brent.

The jet-black steel balls shot out, dozens of them, more than ten of which landed on Al's body, instantly leaving more than a dozen bloody holes in his body.

Brent, on the other side, benefited from this. After slicing the claw with his sword, he only slightly shifted his body to the side and dodged most of the attacks. Only a few steel balls grazed his body.

“That brat.” Brent narrowed his eyes as he looked at Al, who was lying on the ground, bleeding profusely. The slight pain only fueled his anger.

"The weapon's trajectory is fixed. With this intelligence, it will be much harder for them to hit me next time," Brent thought to himself, as he caught sight of Galen rushing forward out of the corner of his eye.

Brent sighed inwardly.

When the Demon Claw attacked him earlier, Galen, who was standing not far away, had a good chance to help him intercept the subsequent attacks of the Demon Claw.

However, because he was worried about Phos's attack methods, he did not make any move.

They only launched their attack after confirming Phos's intelligence.

Although they weren't really friends and were only together because of this opportunity, this kind of thing still made him feel cold.

In this respect, he's not as good as Al, at least Al was willing to risk his life to take a bullet for him.

"But now is not the time to think about these things. We need to defeat these two guys quickly, stop Al's bleeding, and wait for the priest to arrive. Maybe there's still hope."

When a battle breaks out here, the sentries throughout the city will naturally be alerted, and there will usually be trainee priests present.

With injuries like these, Al will die very soon.

However, as long as the bleeding stops and the bleeding is delayed for a while, the priest's healing ability is quite strong. Unless the damage is caused by magic, magic and divine spells are very effective for general bodily injuries.

Thinking this, Brent's gaze fell on the bandage that was rapidly retracting.

"Don't even think about running!" Brent's breathing changed, and his body moved instantly, but even faster than his body was the sword in his hand.

Secret Technique: Wave Sword!

Born into nobility, Brent naturally possessed skills that were difficult for ordinary people to acquire.

As the blade rippled, a force, like ripples on water, spread out from the blade's center.

Brent closed his eyes slightly, then quickly focused his mind and swung his sword at empty space, but strangely, there was no sound of the sword being swung.

Conversely, a whooshing sound rang out from a spot not far away where the fluctuations reached.

The retracting bandage was struck by an unseen sword strike.

And this is Brent's family secret technique, the Wave Sword, which can transmit attacks through waves to distant places!

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Chapter 124 Teaching

The bandage snapped open quickly under the sword strike, but no one knew what material Becky had used. Despite having a power level of six, the sword strike failed to cut through it.

Booker pulled his hand back, and all the bandages rolled back up and wrapped around his arm.

After flexing his demon claws, which had been slashed twice, Booker also showed signs of demonization.

He stared coldly at Brent, then charged forward, past Fass who was preparing to fire steel balls again, and blocked Galen's charge.

As the blade clashed with the demon's claw, Galen immediately made a judgment, lightly stepping to dodge Booker's disjointed attack.

He almost immediately concluded that Booker was only at the level of a street fighter and had not learned any fighting skills.

He couldn't unleash much of his full power; his current combat ability was entirely due to the formidable defense provided by his demonic transformation.

Therefore, during the day when visibility is good and the terrain is not too restrictive, he can dodge most of Booker's attacks with just his footwork and gradually break down Booker's defense with his sword.

But the problem is that Booker isn't alone; there's also a lurking Phos on the other side.

Phos slightly rotated his wrist guard, already mentally preparing for his next attack.

"Gabriel!" Galen shouted immediately, showing no sign of worry.

Phos was startled, and then suddenly heard the whooshing sound of wind from the side.

Turning around, I saw Gabriel, covered in blood, rushing towards me.

He was already seriously injured after being hit by more than a dozen steel balls, but he was not an ordinary person like Al.

Having practiced breathing techniques for many years, his physical condition far surpasses that of ordinary people; even minor injuries to his limbs are not fatal to him.

As long as one's will is strong enough, one can continue to fight.

From the moment their potential is unlocked and they acquire numerical values, cultivators on the life side begin to gradually move away from the conventional sense of fatal flaws.

"Die, you blasphemer!" Gabriel's conviction burned at that moment, and his blood seemed to move with his breath.

Secret Technique: Blood Sword!

It is very difficult for an ordinary person to become a clergyman.

In the entire Baiwei Town Church, the ratio of clergy to nobles to commoners was seven to three.

Commoners generally lack secret skills and do not have the resources that nobles have from a young age.

Therefore, if you want to become a full-fledged clergy member through an internship, you need to work harder than others.

This is why Galen has been subtly and overtly mocking Brent and has been fanning the flames.

In theory, trainee clergy members can be re-evaluated one year after failing the initial assessment.

However, according to unspoken rules, the number of people who can become official clergy members each year is limited, and once the limit is reached.

So, interns from ordinary backgrounds like them have no choice but to wait in line.

There are plenty of people who have been in the same group for three or four years.

This is why Gabriel kept mentioning Nemus after the mission began.

"I absolutely do not want to miss this second chance in my life!!" With this belief, Gabriel developed his own unique secret technique.

Blood flowed across the blade, and as the sword was swung, the force of breathing stimulated the blood and air to interact.

In an instant, a large amount of bloody foam accompanied the swinging of the sword.

As the blade touched Phos, Gabriel noticed that Phos's gaze had calmed down.

It's like an apprentice who has already passed the qualification test and can relax and play around at will.

The next moment, Phos felt a certain force flowing down on him through the connection.

Although he maintained a clear mind, another will forcefully and irresistibly entered his body and mind.

The concept of "multi-faceted unity" was given its most concrete form at this moment.

The blade pierced his body, but was stopped by a force just as it was about to go further.

Suddenly, some small steel balls began to float around Phos's body; these were the nearly one hundred small steel balls that had been released earlier.

These tiny steel balls interact with each other, forming a force field barrier that protects the body.

"Ah, these little tricks I learned on the spot are more difficult than I imagined." 'Nemus' slowly stepped to the side, avoiding the blade, with a little blood seeping from his chest.

The activation of the force field was a little slow and the intensity was a little weak.

"Who are you?" Gabriel shouted, sword raised.

The gap between Nems and Phos has become so large that it can be seen at a glance.

After Nemus's will descended through multiple connections such as the Fictitious Agreement and the Rope of Oath, even before it took any significant action, Gabriel could already tell that this was not a single person.

"Are you asking about my current identity, or another identity, or my true identity?" Nemes said, raising his hand.

The mental energy vibrated, and the small steel balls also began to vibrate.

The next moment, countless blood-red bubbles burst, accompanied by the sound of them bursting, and the sword was swung up again.

Breathing techniques and blood are closely related. Gabriel's Blood Sword allows the blood to remain connected to his body and continue breathing even after it leaves, storing the power of breathing in blood-red foam.

When necessary, use this power to enhance your attack, or when you are exhausted, push the blade to launch a second attack, that is, perform a double slash that cancels the after-cast animation.

“Somewhat creative, but not much.” Nemes stepped slightly backward.

This time, a certain elegance could be seen in Phos's thin body.

The blade barely grazed Naimus's body, but did not cause him any further damage.

Just as Galen was able to dodge most of Booker's attacks with his footwork, Nemus could do the same to Gabriel.

"Blood is the best vessel for respiration, but releasing it outside the body weakens most of the connection."

"So why not do it inside the body?" Nemus's words startled Gabriel, who was preparing to launch an attack.

"It's simply that you lack control over your strength and are afraid of damaging your body when you use it."

The moment the words left his mouth, Gabriel saw red lines appear on 'Fos's' thin body, and then Nemus, who was retreating, changed his direction of movement without stopping.

He quickly moved close to Gabriel's body, and slowly extended his right hand, placing it beneath Gabriel's body.

"Aaaaaah!" Gabriel screamed in agony the moment Nemus's hand landed.

Of the dozen or so steel balls that were previously in his body, a few remain inside.

At a distance, life force can block the control of mental power, but when Nemus's palm is so close, control has become easy.

"Feel the flow of things in your body, then rest."

"The patient should stop fighting."