Give the Arkworld a little Axis shock

At that time, Kazdel was completely at a disadvantage, but even so, no one dared to confront Dukare directly.

That guy wiped out an entire Victorian army by himself.

Theresa remembered it very clearly. That day, without the sun, the valley stained with blood looked like a sunset.

Unless she and Kal'tsit personally go out, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Theresa is not some bastard who disregards the lives of her subordinates.

After hearing what the hooded man said, he immediately became distraught and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Doctor, why do you know so much?"

As soon as she left the Hooded Man's office, Theresa suddenly noticed something wrong.

Even though Ascalon had just given him the information about the mercenary group, the hooded man seemed to have known it for a long time.

Thinking of the military deployment not long ago, Theresa quickly understood the truth.

From the very beginning, the mercenary group was plotted against by the hooded man.

Letting that mercenary group transport Rhodes Island's skeleton was just a cover. In fact, he wanted that mercenary group to attract Tracy's attention in order to achieve other goals.

From a military perspective, there is indeed nothing wrong with what the Hooded Man did.

By sacrificing that mercenary team, huge benefits can be achieved.

But as a human being, Theresa could not accept the hooded man's behavior.

"Theresa, sometimes sacrifice is necessary."

Seeing that Theresa had discovered the truth, the hooded man who was processing the documents paused for a moment, but then returned to normal and continued to process the documents in front of him.

It seemed as if it was not a few people who died, but a few ants.

"But...what's the difference between us doing this and Tracy?"

Seeing the hooded man unwilling to even sigh for the other party, Theresa's eyes also showed a trace of sadness.

Her goal is to allow the Sarkaz to live a stable life.

But if we follow the doctor's method, a large number of Sarkaz will definitely have to be sacrificed in the process.

"Theresa..."

Hearing Theresa's words, the hooded man finally stopped what he was doing.

When she heard the other party put down the pen, Theresa's eyes showed a hint of joy.

But when she turned around, she was not greeted by an apology from the hooded man.

"Please close the door. The weather is getting a bit chilly. It's a bit cold if the door is open."

"..."

Turning her head to look at the doctor, Theresa left the office directly.

But before leaving the office, she left a message to the doctor.

"I will personally rescue that mercenary team! Also... Doctor, you have changed."

The doctor opened his mouth but still couldn't say anything...

Chapter 9: Just a Kamen Rider Passing By

"Blood Bat Attack!"

Although the mercenaries regarded the Sakota in front of them as a giant beast, Dukare did not care.

After all, they were just a bunch of peasants who had probably only heard the name of the Behemoth from other people. How could they possibly know the greatness of the Behemoth if they didn't even know what it was?

The manipulator's blood turned into bats, and Dukare immediately attacked Sakota.

"I have to admit, Mr. Vampire, we are very incompatible."

Facing Ducarre's attack, Chuan Qiong did not make any defense, but just stood there and looked at Ducarre with a smile.

However, when the blood-coated bat was about to hit Chuan Qiong, it stopped abruptly and turned into clear water falling to the ground.

"An Originium Technique that nullifies Originium Techniques? I never thought someone could possess two Originium Techniques at once."

Generally speaking, a person can only use one Originium skill at a time. Even if different effects are displayed, they are just different applications of the same Originium skill.

But Chuan Qiong first used the Originium technique to control the ground, and then used the ability to invalidate the Originium technique.

Even the knowledgeable Ducare couldn't help but frown.

"I'm just an ordinary missionary."

"Oh, indeed, your identity is meaningless. Anyway, it's enough for me to know that you are Sakota!"

Although the Originium technique just now did not achieve any effect, as the Blood Demon Lord who single-handedly killed the behemoth, obtained the original blood of Tikaz, and destroyed the Victoria Legion alone, Ducare was very proud of his ability.

In his eyes, Chuan Qiong was just an ant with interesting abilities.

"The Originium Skill that nullifies Originium Skills is indeed powerful, but it's not omnipotent. Facing a tsunami-like attack, can your Originium Skills withstand it?"

"Blood Spear!"

As Ducare pressed his hands to the ground, the ground instantly turned bright red.

Then, countless spears made of blood pierced out from the ground.

It was overwhelming, just like the piercing hell created by Count Dracula in the legend.

However, even in the face of such an attack, Chuan Qiong remained unmoved and stood there quietly without any movement.

"Oh, have you given up yet?"

Seeing that Chuan Qiong did not resist at all, Dukare raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

However, when he thought about his ability to attack hundreds of times per second, which even the walls of the moving city could not stop, the expression on his face relaxed.

"I just said that our compatibility is very bad. Actually, my ability is not to negate Originium skills, but water."

Looking at the Blood Demon Lord, Chuan Qiong explained with a smile.

After becoming the Archbishop of the Akusis Church, he received the personal blessing of the goddess Aqua.

Possesses the passive abilities of water affinity and purification.

The moment the blood thorns created by the Blood Demon Lord touched Chuanqiong, they were immediately purified and then came under Chuanqiong's control.

"Your moves are great, but now it's mine!"

"Water Spear!"

Seeing that Chuan Qiong copied his ability, Dukare felt as if he was insulted and became completely furious.

"You, a mere bastard, actually insulted me with a fake. I swear I will kill you in the most brutal way possible!"

"Blood Wings Bloom!"

The blood mist turned into two wings that covered the sky and the sun, and slammed down heavily towards Chuanqiong.

It felt like the sky was falling.

Under Dukare's attack, Chuanqiong looked like an ant.

However, facing Dukare's attack, Chuanqiong was not at all panicked.

"With this level of attack, you're no worse than even the Demon King's generals. You're worthy of my serious attention."

Shaking his wand, Chuan Qiong struck a very childish pose.

"Ever-stretching wings of darkness, devour your enemies! Unleash your explosive magic!"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from Chuan Qiong, Dukare finally panicked.

"Who are you!"

Before, Dukare always thought that those mercenaries were ignorant and that was why they said Chuanqiong was a giant beast.

But now he realized that he was wrong, and wrong to an outrageous extent.

The Sakota in front of him was very powerful, no less powerful than the Time Behemoth that he had killed before, and even more powerful.

His proud Originium skills did not cause any ripples in front of the other party.

The opponent was like an iron wall. When facing him, Ducare felt as if he was back in his childhood facing his father.

No matter how hard I try, nothing works.

Logically speaking, such a strong man should be famous, but after searching his own experiences over the past few hundred years, Dukare did not find any information about the Sakota beast.

"I am just an ordinary Kamen Rider. Sir, do you have any last words?"

Ducare had originally planned to run away, but when he heard that the other party had already taken advantage of him, his anger took over again.

"Hmph, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but you are still far from being able to kill me!"

"Beyond the Blood Realm!"

"Explosion!"

Chapter 10: The Pardoner

While Chuan Qiong was fighting the Blood Demon Lord, the mercenaries were also fighting fiercely.

"Hedley, you'll be the vanguard, I'll assist from the side. Use W to harass that guy with the bomb!"

Although Inès is not a Sarkaz, she has stayed in Kazdel for so many years after all.

She had naturally heard of the horror of the Absolver, so she had never thought of defeating the Absolver before her.

"Our mission is to hold this guy back until Mr. Chuanqiong defeats the Blood Demon Lord and comes to support us!"

“Although your idea is good, but…”

Hearing Inès' words, the Absolver shook his head with a hint of sympathy.

"Even surviving that attack is a miracle. If you want to defeat him... I think your best option right now is to separate and escape."

"Who knows if we don't fight?"

Holding up his greatsword, Hedley immediately slashed at the Pardoner in front of him.

"Drink~!!"

Being able to receive a proper education in the land of Kazdel, Hedley's identity was naturally not simple.

He knows more about the group of pardoners than anyone else.

On the surface, this organization is a "medical organization", but in reality it is a political body that provides advice to the King of Kazdel, and at the same time commands his direct guards and bears security responsibilities.

Every pardoner possesses extremely terrifying power.

Although his words sounded nice, in reality Hedley never thought that he could defeat the opponent.

"Out of control."

The Forgiver clan is already full of powerful people, and she is the best among them.

Although the sword in her hand did not leave her body, she believed that this strike would be enough to make the mercenary in front of her realize the gap between them.

With a sigh, the Pardoner also raised the sword in his hand.

"Boom~!!"

What he imagined, that the mercenary would be knocked away by himself, did not happen.

When the two men's weapons collided, a violent explosion occurred immediately.

Under the opponent's terrifying power, she was directly knocked away.

"This....Did I really do this just now?!"

Previously, Hedley thought that joining the Axis Cult only alleviated his physical symptoms, but in the past few days he found that this was not the case.

As the leader of a mercenary group, he has to deal with a lot of work every day.

There are only five or six hours of rest a day.

Before, every day felt like I was about to die suddenly.