Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 128: Clown, what are you doing again?

Chapter 128: Clown, what are you doing again?

In the air, an airship was heading towards the city of Quen, carrying an Inquisitor and his servants from the capital of the Northern Alliance.

As a noble, especially one from the capital, Inquisitor Gaston was naturally arrogant, and this arrogance was particularly evident when facing small country nobles.

"I have some impression of Quinn City. It seems that there is a person with the fourth level of life essence there. His name seems to be Harold?" Gaston casually flipped through the basic information of Quinn City and glanced at Harold's various battle achievements with disdain.

The essence of life is the extraordinary level classification of the Wall people, which is divided into six levels, with level one being the lowest and level six being the highest.

Today, whether in the Southern Alliance or the Northern Alliance, the strongest being is only level four. Level five has only appeared in history, and level six is ​​just a legend.

Level four was already considered the backbone of the alliance, but even so, his arrogance as a noble still made him look down on this boy of commoner origin.

"A mere country boy is qualified to be the captain of the city defense team?" After making such an evaluation, he threw the information aside casually.

In his opinion, the matter of a mere city was not worth his personal involvement. If it were not for the order of the Alliance Government, he would never have anything to do with such a remote place.

"How long will it take for the airship to arrive?"

"Sir, it is estimated to take another two standard hours." The waiter beside him replied respectfully.

"It's still too slow. I have to upgrade my car this time." Gaston was very dissatisfied. "If it weren't for the stupid Union government, why would I waste so much time in this countryside?"

He impatiently poured himself a glass of fine wine that was only circulated among the nobles in the capital. Just as he was about to drink it, a violent shaking caused the wine in his hand to spill all over his body.

"Damn it, who is flying the airship?!" he shouted at the waiter. If nothing unexpected happens, he will severely punish the airship pilot next.

But the accident still happened, which not only saved the airship pilot from punishment, but also saved him from breathing.

With a loud bang, the entire airship was engulfed in flames, disintegrated and fell to the ground.

On the ground, Harold's left hand turned into a thick gun barrel, emitting wisps of green smoke.

"Great!" He was very satisfied with the power and range of his shot, then raised his hand and fired another shot.

A blue beam of light flashed by and directly hit someone flying in the air.

Gaston escaped from the exploding airship in a desperate manner, but before he could react, he was hit hard by another cannon.

"No matter who you are, you deserve to die!" He completely lost his aristocratic demeanor, and stared at Harold on the ground with his red eyes.

Harold chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, I've been blessed with a good life since I was a child. It's not that easy for me to die."

After saying that, he opened fire at full force, one shot after another, the roar was endless.

What may be a big attack for others can only be called a normal attack for him.

Gaston dodged hurriedly in the air, sometimes avoiding the incoming beam of light, and sometimes being hit in the face by artillery fire. After consuming a lot of physical strength, he finally approached Harold on the ground.

"Die, you untouchable!"

He roared, and swung the ship-cutting sword in his hand heavily with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

When the heavy ship-cutting sword fell, Harold did not dodge or evade. The living metal in his body surged out and gathered on his right hand, forming a huge mechanical hand.

In a flash, the mechanical arm slammed shut and grasped the ship-cutting sword. The living metal was firmly attached to the blade, preventing it from moving forward even an inch.

"Clown, what are you doing?" Harold said calmly, and thrust the barrel of his left hand at the Inquisitor's face. After a powerful bombardment, Gaston was almost knocked unconscious.

As a nobleman in the capital, how could he have ever suffered such a setback?

The successive blows almost made him lose his mind. To use the terminology of Taoism, his spiritual faith collapsed.

In a daze, he vaguely felt someone pulling his hair and pressing a hot tube against his forehead.

"This is the first time I've seen such a weak Inquisitor. The Inquisitors I've dealt with before were not as weak as you. Are you a nobleman who became an Inquisitor through connections?"

Harold looked at the nearly unconscious Inquisitor with suspicion. He even felt that he could easily defeat him even without the transformation surgery.

Just as he was about to finish Gaston off with one shot, Chen Xingzhi's indifferent voice appeared in his mind:
"Change of plan. I want to bring him alive to my lab."

The virtual energy dissipated, Harold put down the barrel of the gun, and showed the guy in his hand an expression that was unclear whether it was pity or gloating.

He had seen too many people who had entered that adult's laboratory, and their fates were all miserable without exception. He estimated that the inquisitor would be similar.

"If you want to blame someone, blame the Alliance government for sending you to carry out this mission." He knocked Gaston unconscious and destroyed the device in his body that might be used for positioning. He then carried him straight into the sky and headed for the underground base.

Hundreds of miles away from where they were fighting, a hideous-looking alien creature appeared at the crash site of the airship.

This alien creature has a head similar to that of a reptile, upper limbs similar to those of a human but slightly shorter, a sharp dorsal fin on its back, a long tail behind it, and two strong and powerful lower limbs supporting its body.

This creature is none other than the redeveloped Chen Xingzhi. His new body has now entered the second stage, and is expected to enter the third stage soon. By then, his strength will be further enhanced.

Staring at the burning wreckage of the airship, his upper and lower jaws opened wide like a snake, and an ominous purple light lit up in his mouth, emitting increasingly powerful virtual energy fluctuations.

As the virtual energy gathered, the dorsal fins on his body also glowed purple, extending all the way to the end of his tail.

Until the energy fluctuation reached its peak, a thick black smoke spewed out of his mouth, then turned into a raging flame, and finally merged into an extremely hot purple radiation stream.

The extremely penetrating radiation stream swept through the wreckage of the airship, cutting it in half, leaving behind a fire that burned even more fiercely and a concentration of virtual energy that exceeded the lethal level by an unknown amount.

Under the influence of the virtual energy he emitted, even the celestial phenomena were changed. Unknowingly, the sky was covered with terrifying purple clouds, and lightning bolts formed by the virtual energy kept falling to the ground.

The entire land looked like a doomsday scene. Under the influence of the virtual energy, the land deteriorated, the grass withered, and even the air was filled with the breath of death.

"Okay, the ritual environment has been set up, and now it's time to pull out a Void Avatar."

Chen Xingzhi mobilized the void energy in the environment and lured a void incarnation into the world by means of a ritual modified from the Void Esoteric Sect.

Then he used special means to drive this incarnation of the void in one direction.

"Now that I have someone to blame, I will sacrifice the Void Esoteric Cult to take the blame for me."

I have to say that in this situation, the Void Esoteric Teachings are still very useful.

Especially when he throws pots and sends people to lurk in other towns, the Void Cult will become his good friends.

The people he sends out now are all under the banner of the Void Secret Sect, using the methods of the Void Secret Sect, and subverting the original regime in the name of the Void Secret Sect.

Killing people and arson are empty teachings, and Chen Xingzhi is clear and honest, nothing more than this.

(End of this chapter)

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