Black Book

Chapter 231 Reshaping the World Line

And closer to Zhu Haomiao, tens of thousands of Allied Forces soldiers were wailing in pain, rolling on the ground with convulsions, their flesh and blood wriggling hideously like living things, as if they had independent consciousness, trying to break free from the constraints of their bodies and souls!
boom!
The cage of coercion formed by the eight sons of destiny was forcibly burst, and the terrifying energy tide ravaged the world, forcing the eight people to retreat again and again.

Clearly, there were eight people besieging one person, but at this moment, they felt a suffocating feeling of being suppressed.

After fully releasing his peak form, Zhu Haomiao looked up at the madly gathering calamity clouds, as if he had let go of some entanglement, and raised the corners of his mouth in relief.

Since the challenge failed, I will use this last bit of time to do what I want to do...

With a thought, Zhu Haomiao looked around with his dark and deep pure black pupils, and an evil and twisted light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Greed, hunger, rage...

No longer suppressing his inner desires, the young man released the power of original sin, and a hideous eight-headed monster snake with a length of more than two hundred meters, like a god or demon, slowly emerged behind him.

It has eight heads and eight tails, its head is like a dragon, its eyes are like the abyss, there are mountains and rivers on its back, an endless sea of ​​blood is surging in its belly, and its head is covered with eight-colored dark clouds.

When the hazy and illusory evil image was completely solidified, it was as if the monster in the myth had descended into reality, and a faint wailing echoed throughout the world.

The snake heads, like small mountains, looked around in all directions, each locking onto a son of destiny from one of the great powers.

An incomparable sense of oppression enveloped the heaven and earth. Through the divine vertical pupils of the Yamata no Orochi, Zhu Haomiao seemed to see through the flesh and blood of the son of destiny and look directly at the destiny of the empire represented by him.

It turns out... they are not only the personification of the will of heaven, but also the embodiment of national power...

Killing them would be equivalent to dealing a heavy blow to the country from a conceptual and symbolic level, and the loss would ultimately be reflected in the long river of fate...

No wonder...after killing a leader of the Knights of the Round Table, the entire British Empire went crazy and wanted revenge!
As he suddenly realized the truth, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth in a cruel arc.

If that's the case, then if I kill them all, wouldn't that be like the Creator reshaping the direction of the world?

Subconsciously looking at the majestic red dragon mecha, a hideous smile appeared in the boy's weird and evil pupils.

First…fast forward to the shame of the Five Permanent Members!
Western hard British state!
boom!
With a thought, the materialized Yamata-no-Orochi let out a soul-shaking roar and simultaneously launched an attack on the eight sons of destiny!
Raging waves!

Telepathy!

Destroy the mountain!

Invincible!

Break through the enemy lines!

Starfall!

Struck by lightning!

Soul Eater!

The high-level extraordinary seeds of the eight basic forces were injected into the body of the Yamata no Orochi. The terrifying power of the laws interfered with the material world, causing supernatural phenomena that were difficult for mortals to understand.

In an instant, eight mysterious inscriptions appeared on the scales of the Yamata no Orochi's body, and it resonated with the calamity clouds gathered in the vortex in the sky, attracting countless terrifying bluish-white thunders.

Rumble~
Bathed in the thunder tribulation, each snake head spewed out energy beams that were either sharp, feminine, heavy, light, or brutal, beating the sons of destiny into a desperate state.

Compared to the towering Yamata-no-Orochi, which is more than 200 meters long and as tall as a mountain, the Children of Destiny are as tiny as ants, but their destructive power cannot be underestimated. Every counterattack can tear a several-meter-long crack on the Yamata-no-Orochi.

The damage to the Dharmadhatu was fed back to the main body, and barely detectable lines of crimson blood appeared on Zhu Haomiao's skin, but they healed and disappeared in the blink of an eye under the supernatural power of [Lust]. However, the dense stinging pain that followed stimulated the nerves like a stimulant, causing Zhu Haomiao to feel morbidly happy and comfortable.

destroy!

Kill!
Pain!

bloody!
Whether it's from the enemy or yourself, it's addictive...

Zhu Haomiao closed his eyes in ecstasy, enjoying the pleasure brought by the fight, and scarlet particles visible to the naked eye were rising from his body surface.

Behind him, the Yamata-no-Orochi floating in the sky twisted and squirmed, its eight heads becoming more hideous and slender, with a high-temperature red light emanating from the depths of its vicious and cruel vertical pupils.

"Roar!"

The expanded body attracted more thunder. The originally bluish-white thunder gradually turned into bluish-purple, which struck the Yamata no Orochi, causing its scales to explode and its skin to burst.

In the dark, Zhu Haomiao realized that his soul and body were undergoing a mysterious baptism. While the thunder brought destruction, it also allowed him to gradually break free from the constraints of this plane and transform towards a higher level of life.

I am escaping from the first level of heaven...

With a sudden realization in his mind, Zhu Haomiao looked up at the invisible crack at the top of the sky, then lowered his head to gaze at the two [real objects] in his hands, and sensed that the power of the law also regarded them as part of itself, and stripped and rejected them together.

Lifting the [Imperial Seal] in his palm, Zhu Haomiao discovered that his fingertips had become slightly transparent, and this sense of transparency was spreading little by little to the base of the seal.

The law is helping me refine...

Don't worry about people ascending and not taking their belongings with them...

It even follows the illusory link of faith and transforms the "container" thousands of miles away.

He nodded thoughtfully, putting aside the biggest worry in his heart. The young man no longer had any concerns. Holding the sword in one hand and the seal in the other, he rushed towards the bright red dragon-shaped mecha with a wild laugh.

"die!"

boom!
The more than four-meter-long ship-cutting sword collided head-on with the thin and narrow Chinese one-handed sword, causing a spherical white mist to explode in the air.

The instantly expanding white mist spread at several times the speed of sound, bringing with it a destructive shock wave, sweeping across the sky and earth in an instant.

The coalition soldiers within 100 meters below the collision point were instantly turned into ashes, leaving no trace of their bodies.

The soldiers within a range of 100 to 500 meters were torn into pieces of flesh and bones and blown all over the sky by the overpressure ripples like tattered rag dolls.

Within a range of 500 to 1000 meters, the soldiers' clothes were blown to pieces, and they fell to the ground in pain and twisted state, with blood flowing from all their orifices and their internal organs shattered to pieces.

The Allied soldiers further away seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer, spitting blood from their mouths and crawling away wailing.

And above the sky, the Red Dragon Duke, who carried the power of heaven and earth, was ultimately unable to resist the brutal force of Zhu Haomiao. After a brief stalemate, he was split into a scarlet meteor and fell to the earth.

boom!
A miniature mushroom cloud slowly rose above the ground. Zhu Haomiao was about to press on with his victory, but the other sons of destiny, despite the suppression of the Yamata-no-Orochi, rushed towards him fearlessly, trying to stop them.

when!
Raising his hand to block Prince Komatsu Akihito's attack, Zhu Haomiao twisted his hand back, swung the samurai sword away, and stabbed the enemy's throat with the tip of the sword.

At this moment, a dark spear attacked the back of the boy's head silently like a poisonous snake.

(End of this chapter)