Of course, strictly speaking, this is not wrong.
The power of the outsider's soul core is reproduced in the form of the "outside cannon", which is to shoot out the entire left wrist and turn it into a rocket flying fist for long-distance attacks. Without mentioning the consumption that must be incurred by any skill, its only rigidity The condition of use is that the user must have a left hand.
This is indeed something that can only be done with hands...
But Bishamon didn't think so. This hateful monster was just playing tricks on him! She stood up angrily, guarding the motionless lion on the ground behind her, dragging the single sword with one hand, and holding the simple and unpretentious artifact long whip in the other hand. Her aura increased instead of decreasing. , full of a sense of determination.
Lion Heba and her had already reached the end of their crossbows after taking the outstanding blows of the snake sword and the horse-headed ghost's killing blow.
Just now, he was hit by that heavy blow, and he was caught off guard by the entire rocket flying fist, so that the whole thing fell from the sky...
So the current situation is naturally not that good. This originally majestic lion now seems to be dying. It has become lifeless and unresponsive... And the head of this beast is close to the corner of its left eye. , also showing a strange shadow like a bruise, spreading at a slow and almost imperceptible speed.
This is "challenge"——
Its essence is the infection of unclean air brought by demons. To put it simpler and easier to understand, it may be regarded as a similar contact-type infectious disease, which is feared by the residents caught in the gap.
Because the impure power of demons can corrode artifacts and even gods, as long as they are attacked by demonic power, or even just touched, erosion and assimilation may occur. This is a problem that even gods need to handle with caution, so naturally it is even more so with artifacts.
Basically, it can be said that the corruption of many artifacts is caused by being corroded and assimilated by the unclean breath of demonic power.
When infected by "chi", a certain part of the body will become darker and gradually spread to the whole body, and the affected area will also become very hot and painful. However, this is not irreversible, as long as it is dealt with in time, for example, using the clean water in the shrine to wash the affected area and cure it...
So at this moment, Bishamon felt extremely anxious and angry——
Xiba's situation is undoubtedly very bad. If you don't want to watch him become a demon and fall due to infection, you must get good treatment and treatment as soon as possible to eliminate the "corrosion and infection" caused by the unclean power of demons. Ailment".
However, the problem that needs to be faced is obvious. If you don't defeat the opponent here, then there is no way that you can easily take away Huba and find a suitable place to get rid of the infection... If the demon opposite will let her go. If so, how could she be knocked down now?
Therefore, Bishamonten's momentum became extremely alarming, like a beast in the Colosseum preparing to fight to the death.
If there is no way out, find a way out!
She is the strongest god of war. Fighting is her nature that symbolizes the emergence of this priesthood. She is not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice. Even in difficult situations, she will only burst out more terrifying potential... It is easy to break even if she is strong. What, if you can't destroy your opponent with overwhelming force, isn't it natural that you will be broken?
"Don't look at me like that. If you hadn't seen something you shouldn't have seen, I actually don't care if you ran away..."
Gu Mo, who continued to walk over, said casually.
He took a look at the big lion by the way, and found that it was really rough and thick. No wonder Yadou used the magic weapon to hit the head with a sword, but it only left a shallow scar instead of splitting the entire lion's head... ...His foreign artillery or rocket flying fist, with the blessing of Nine-Tails' demonic power, is like a tank cannon.
But it was blasted up so solidly, and there was only this little mark...
Although it should be due to the full blessing of Bishamon's divine power, we cannot underestimate the specialness of the artifacts in this world... Although in Gu Mo's view, the group of artifacts is simply unworthy of their name and is a complete mess. The same existence.
It is more like a tool man and a thug than a divine weapon of the gods.
Just like those who are well-trained are gold-medal thugs, double-buck red sticks, and facade signs. But when people without such background are in need, they can just go to the streets and pay some money, and they can also recruit a few who can do it. It feels like a little gangster doing some dirty work.
"So you are also afraid... of demons!"
The blond Valkyrie stared at him with sharp eyes, and the corner of her mouth showed a mocking angle, without any consciousness or worry of being at a disadvantage: "You have fallen to this level, you will be tolerated by the eight million gods. , even if I die here today, I will still be waiting for you in Hirazan, Homizu, when you come down!"
"That's such a pity. I'm afraid you will never be able to wait. My registered residence is not in Takamagahara. And do you think that even if I die, I will really fall into your underworld?"
Gu Mo calmed down his thoughts, the fiery red fox ears on his head moved, and then he shook his head nonchalantly and said this casually.
He didn't care what the other party said, and he wasn't afraid at all.
After all, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. This has always been the truth in the world. When you have nothing that you already own, but you need to worry about losing it, you will naturally have no scruples.
He doesn't live in Takamagahara's official family, and he doesn't even have a symbolic name. In addition, he is not an aborigine of this world, so naturally he is not afraid of the afterlife that the other party talks about... Maybe, even this world Even the underworld will not accept him, what does he have to fear?
And according to experience, he will quickly leave and leave this copy world with his own gains... And if there is an accident, if he dies unexpectedly before then, he will probably be killed by the dog system. It is determined that the task has failed, and then the copy is exited directly, but there will be no loss...
No, there should still be losses, Gu Mo thought thoughtfully, but it was just that he had nothing before -
There are no levels, no skills, no equipment and props... Even if the death penalty may be random drops of different levels, or random loss of equipment skills, etc., it can only punish a lonely person, and there is nothing to lose at all...
But in other words, if this is really the case, I will have to be more and more cautious in the future. The "immortal body" in the new period may be a source of confidence and reliance, but in the later stages, it is best not to use it, otherwise , if you use it once, you will probably suffer heavy losses. If you use it twice more, you will be able to return to the time before liberation...
For example, if you die once, the level you have worked so hard to train will be directly halved, or the important equipment, key skills, etc. that have been strengthened by investing countless resources and energy will just be wiped out...
——It’s really scary just thinking about it.
"...Are you a power god? Do you dare to tell me your name?"
Not knowing that the other party was still thinking about something at this time, the blond Valkyrie opposite just frowned.
Could it be that he is not one of the eight million gods, but a foreign god who has traveled across the sea from other places, other countries, other lands and cultures? It's no wonder, Bishamon already felt strange before.
Such a martial god should not be unknown, but she had no impression at all and could not recognize who the other party was.
"Why don't you dare? I am the partner of justice, and my name is Zheng Zha!" Gu Mo blinked, flames flowing in his eyes, as if reflecting a world burning with flames.
"Are you a monster? You are also a partner of justice?" Bishamon seemed to have heard a big joke. A fallen god has become a monster that no one knows, and he dares to call himself that. How can she not laugh?
"That's so rude...Okay, now I'll give you a choice. As long as you hand over all the artifacts, then be obedient..."
"Wishful thinking! If you have the ability, come and get it yourself! Just step over my body!"
The blonde Valkyrie didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and sneered angrily. At the same time, she clenched the sword whip in her hand and entered a battle-ready state. The artifacts all over her body, whether weapons or armors, were all glowing with a faint light, and all the power was ready to be unleashed, just waiting for her to give the order.
Although this demon seemed to be quite rational, she was a little unsure about him.
However, she still preconceived the idea that the other party had only become more terrifying. Even though she seemed very rational, she was completely thinking about the problem from the perspective of a demon. In short, she was no longer the god she was before. If you hand over everything now, isn't this just waiting to be killed?
She would not do such a stupid thing. No matter if there was a chance or not, she would always fight first instead of surrendering without a fight.
"Hey, why do you have to fight and kill people...I am a pacifist."
Gu Mo sighed immediately. It seemed that there was no way to discuss it properly, but no matter what, he had to keep the other party.
This time there was something unexpected in the plan. It was just that he didn't get Takamagahara's anonymous reporting channel. He also had an inexplicable encounter with Bishamon, and he was forced to undergo the first monster transformation - although this was originally It's his trump card and backhand. When it's really needed, he will take the initiative to do so.
If that was all, Gu Mo didn't really care too much, but he vaguely remembered that one of Bishamon's artifacts had betrayed him... Although the master treated them all as relatives, the artifact only felt that it was a false sentiment. And he plans to kill Bishamon and replace him himself.
It is not a particularly rare thing for an artifact to backfire, but this artifact decided to backfire because of the instigation of Yadou's father, which means it has a connection with Yadou's father.
Gu Mo is not going to give up the idea of killing that guy now, and even regards this matter as the biggest profit he can get in this copy. Whether he can earn one or two more golden keys depends on whether he can do it this time... ...It would be fine if the other party didn't show up, but since he showed up and targeted him, then he would eat the other party alive. Isn't this considered a courtesy?
But while you are plotting against others, you must also be careful about others plotting against you.
Don't worry, the other party will report you first before you can report the other party...Whether he turns into a monster or becomes a god, no matter what people in this world think, Gu Mo's current situation is quite taboo. Yes, if exposed, it would probably attract concentrated firepower from the gods.
Gu Mo knew this very well, so it was impossible to let Bishamon and his party leave like this.
——They have seen something they should not see...
——And there are people inside who are undercovers...
"Stop talking nonsense! Come on, let's fight in an upright and upright manner!" The blonde Valkyrie shouted, and then got a little stuck, "You are, you are... Bah!"
She subconsciously wanted to call out the other person's name smoothly, just like her previous battlefield habit, but she suddenly reacted and stopped immediately. After all, she will never admit that the other party is a righteous partner, it is definitely a boast to disgust her!
"Did you not remember the name I just said?" Gu Mo nodded kindly and considerately, expressing his understanding while adding: "Then let me say it again, I am a partner of justice, Emiya Shirou... "
"Hun Dan! Wasn't it still Zheng Zha just now?" Bishamon was stunned, and then became furious. The other party really did it on purpose.
Gu Mo stopped talking, just gently raised his right hand, and the shining light between his palms and fingers surged out again. The flash of light in the air was the reflection of the fine scales of the illusory giant white snake. This behemoth hovered around Gu Mo, and its vaguely revealed body was enough to make people feel thrilling.
And it is no longer as noble and awe-inspiring as before, but has a strong demonic aura, and its cold vertical pupils are full of ferocity as if it wants to choose others and devour them.
The guardian spirit and the host have a mutually influencing relationship. When Gu Mo turned into a monster, even Bai Wei, who was more inclined to "divinity" and "harmony with souls", inevitably changed and transformed into a wild soul. It is naturally even more aggressive.
In the eyes of Bishamon on the opposite side, the self-proclaimed pacifist monster waved the snake sword in his hand, and it was like a huge laser beam slashing across, and it was like an unimaginable giant snake stretching its body.
Along with the rumbling sound, the forest shook slightly, smoke and dust flew high, and the thick century-old trees fell down like wheat.
However, in the gap between the electric light and stone fire, and with the help of Zhaoma's reminder, Bishamon narrowly avoided this unrivaled edge. He did not advance but retreated, facing the terrifying air waves and shock waves. The wind pressure that could cut through iron and stone made his body rush forward like a sharp arrow!
The distance between the two parties was instantly shortened like lightning.
Having gone through countless large and small battles in his life, this Martial God is very clear about his current disadvantages and his only opportunity. In the final analysis, the opponent is bullying the weak with violence, relying on the arrogant and terrifying power of himself and the artifact to bully others wantonly.
I am unable to resist the terrifying damage and range of the attack, and I can't run away. If I keep the distance, I am not flying a kite, but letting the other party fight however they want... The only chance of survival is naturally to die. Born to fight at close quarters in order to violently break the situation!
"Go to hell!"
"Waiting for you."
Gu Mo took out an exquisite small box and put it in his hand. Facing the murderous blond Valkyrie who was rushing towards him, he gently opened the lid of the small box with the platycodon print pattern on it and gave a pretentious shout: " Eat me - the demon sealing wave!"
One of the effects of the soul core box is to seal things in the eternal world, and the inhabitants of the cracks in this world also fall into this category and can be captured.
"What..." Bishamon's pupils shrank suddenly!
But it was too late, it was silent.
Accompanied by a clang and other sounds, the single sword, the long whip, and artifacts such as cherry blossom earrings, nude jackets, and Western armors were all dropped like this. All over the place, only the figure of their owner was missing.
This scene looked very scary, as if Bishamon's body was evaporated in an instant, leaving only the artifact on the ground.
The next moment, the artifacts all over the ground glowed brightly, but followed closely by a fiery red furred, smooth, huge and furry tail that pressed down, powerfully suppressing the group of artifacts that wanted to riot.
"..."
"..."
After this mountain forest was devastated and became riddled with holes and changed beyond recognition, it finally ushered in a brief moment of silence, as if the battlefield had come to an end.
it's over……
Yato, who watched the whole process from a distance, swallowed hard. He didn't know whether he should be glad that it was over, or whether he should feel bitter... Bishamon had been dealt with, and it was his turn next. Already?
It's not that he didn't think about sneaking away quietly, but there was a violent aura locked on his body from beginning to end, making him feel that he had no confidence in his teleportation. After all, it takes a while to activate. In that period of time, the opponent can turn the snake-shaped sword around and how many swords can be struck at him?
"Hey... you, are you okay now?"
In the silence, Yadou stared at the other person's back and asked cautiously. Although it was strange to say this, he always felt that the other person did not seem to be out of control, unlike those who became crazy after the divine fall. guy.
But this evil spirit cannot be faked, and he was a little confused for a moment...
"Of course it's okay. In fact, I've never felt better than now." Gu Mo replied calmly, while looking at his tail pressed against the pile of artifacts in front of him, he stretched out his hand again Come and take a look at your nails which have become much longer and somewhat sharp.
Every cell in his body seems to be full of power, his dynamic vision, nerve reflexes, etc. are all heightened to a terrifying level, and the surrounding disturbances are completely invisible to his own perception...
Abundant demonic power circulates in the body. Not only can the ninety-nine weapons be swung freely, but even the Yin and Yang Dao talisman skills seem to be able to be used normally. It no longer requires the line of sight to prepare the talisman, but can be used directly. Magic...
And there is no longer the feeling of rapid loss of energy, as if his own status bar is temporarily frozen and he is currently using another set of templates.
so……
If the price is not these modest "consumptions", then what should it be?
Looking at his nails that had become sharp, the fox ears on his head moved. Through the four-channel stereo surround hearing perception, he actually knew very well that he had an extra pair of ears on his head. However, this is still a very superficial level of monsterization, and only some characteristics of the Nine-Tails are revealed.
Rather than the whole person turning into a nine-tailed demon fox.
He slowly clenched his fists and tried to release the Nine-Tails' possessed state. He did not encounter any problems, but the powerful force receded little by little, making him feel like he was falling from the clouds. Deep in his heart, There was a sense of reluctance everywhere.
But overall, it went smoothly. His nails slowly returned to normal, and the extra ears and tail disappeared. At the same time, he began to feel that strenuous feeling and the feeling of a lot of energy consumption coming back...
Everything seems to be going well.
It was just that Gu Mo noticed a subtle flow of heat in his body. It was very weak, but it was definitely there, giving him a strange yet familiar feeling. This new power is still quite weak, but it is undoubtedly "demon power", but it is not attached to the Nine-Tails, but his...
It's indeed a good thing to finally unlock the true blue bar.
But normally, the human body does not possess demonic powers... So, is this the price of becoming a demon? Gu Mo was thinking this, and a hint of enlightenment surged in his heart.
He exhaled softly, glanced at the motionless artifacts on the ground, and then looked at the lion in the distance that had more air coming out and less air coming in. He turned back and waved to the surprised Yadou: "Come here. Help me, there are so many guys I can’t handle by myself..."
"Do you want to dump the body?"
Yato's expression became a little ugly, as if he had seen his own fate.
"You have such a rich imagination, why don't you consider becoming a cartoonist?" Gu Mo said calmly.
"Actually, I have been a cartoonist, although not too seriously..."
As long as he could continue to talk properly, Yadou was greatly relieved, and then he remembered something. He shook his eyebrows and looked at the small box in the other person's hand.
"Isn't it too serious? Oh, I understand..." Gu Mo pretended to understand something, even though he actually knew it, "I said the reason why you are being hunted by Bishamon is because you seem to have such a deep hatred that cannot be reconciled. The way she looks, could it be that she was drawn in her notebook?"
"How, how could it be... Our hatred is not because of this reason." The young man with purple hair and blue eyes froze slightly.
"Then have you ever drawn her notebook?"
"...painted..."
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