Don't disturb the sorcerer's scientific research

Chapter 146 Jia Xiu's Extreme On-Site Invention

Chapter 146 Jia Xiu's Extreme On-Site Invention
Faced with the sudden arrival of the demonic inferno, Jia Xiu admitted that he was a little nervous.

The opponent's strength is beyond his current ability to handle.

In the materials about demons that Jia Xiu had studied, the species of demons was described as somewhat like insects.

Not only can their sheer numbers cause disaster, but more importantly, the growth process of demons is also a "completely abnormal development."

Most demons grow from the lowest-level demon form, the most common being the inferior demon, a weak demon whose form is not even very stable, and in terms of strength, it can't even beat a goblin.

When they are promoted, their original bodies will completely collapse. After a bloody and cruel promotion ceremony, they will be reorganized into a completely new form, becoming something like a little devil or a thorn demon.

The final destination of this path of advancement is the deepest hell of demonic refinement.

Above that are the devilish dukes and even grand dukes, whose forms are usually unique and cannot be transformed through conventional promotion methods.

Demons in the deep hell usually serve as generals or close followers of those great demons.

For a highly ambitious inferior demon, becoming a demon of the deep prison inevitably requires going through numerous external battles and internal competitions, surviving several operations where failure means death, and then undergoing an extremely painful promotion ritual of being broken and rebuilt again and again.

This means that anyone who has refined demons in the deep hell must possess great strength, rich combat experience, and an extremely high tolerance for pain.

It is almost impossible for "parallel imports" to exist.

In the past wars against the demons, those responsible for dealing with them were all legends, or at least near-legendary combatants, or elite squads that had made preparations in advance, ganging up on them.

So here's the question: how can Jaxiu, a level 5 sorcerer, and Jacob, a paladin and priest who's at most one level higher, deal with this infernal demon right in front of them?

The combined levels of the two of them aren't enough!

Jia Xiu's most proficient magical spells were ineffective against the Demon of the Deep Hell.

It has been exempted.

As a "mechanical monster", Jia Xiu can suppress numerical monsters of the same or slightly higher level.

But this numerical monster's value is too high!

I guess I'd need to bring a cloth bag to even begin to demonstrate.

Bubu is currently with Serdarian, and I wonder how he is doing.

Faced with this predicament, Jia Xiu suddenly remembered something he had overlooked for a while.

Shouldn't the sect leader step in to save the day in this situation?
He displayed his extraordinary abilities, annihilating the minor demon slayer and greatly shocking Jacob.

Jacob was shocked, and the rescuers who arrived were also shocked.

The rescue workers were shocked, and then the association was shocked.

At this moment, a minor villain suddenly appeared and publicly questioned the authenticity of the counterattack against the demon. Then the association, the academy, the church and so on came out to prove and refute the minor villain. In the end, the people who believed the minor villain's rumors were shocked.

The script is finished, Sect Leader, please cooperate.

There was no sound at all.

What do you mean? Does it mean that it doesn't matter to the sect leader that he was captured by the devil?

Hmm, that makes sense.

The sect leader's only requirement for him was to conduct research; the specific location of the research was not important to the sect leader.

What the devil probably wants is to capture him and then nail a contract to his soul.

Instead of killing him outright and forcing him to give up his scientific research career.

Perhaps the devil's needs also align with the sect leader's requirements, prompting him to continue his research.

Instead, burdened by the contract and incurring a debt to their souls, they are forced to work even harder to complete their research tasks.

What a cold-hearted sect leader.

at this point.

Jia Xiu steeled his resolve, his gaze resolute and unwavering, his figure both forlorn and steadfast.

"Demon of the Deep Hell, listen up!"

A few wisps of wind blew across the battlefield, stirring up some fallen leaves.

Jacob, who could barely lift his arms, looked at Jia Xiu, who stood there alone, facing the powerful demon of the deep hell without flinching, and suddenly felt a sense of reverence.

Faced with such a terrifying and monstrous threat, aren't you afraid at all?

What would you like to say at this moment, Jia Xiu?

I'm sure you'll use your best methods to thoroughly mock the Demon Lord of the Deep Hell.

Indeed, only someone like you is worthy of defeating me.

Undeterred by danger, facing it with optimism—that's incredibly strong.

Jacob watched Jassiu's retreating figure, his eyes filled with tears.

“I…” Jia Xiu continued.

Speak it out! Severely mock that arrogant devil! Jacob could already foresee the furious look on the demon in the deep hell's face after being mocked.

"I'll go with you."

Ok?
What kind of treatment can they offer over there?

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward after these words were spoken.

The Demon of Deep Hell froze; he was about to make his move.

Jacob froze, and in doing so, he held back his tears.

John didn't freeze; he was trying to treat his buttocks.

Jia Xiu finally understood that although this was a forced job change, it didn't mean he couldn't negotiate terms.

Sending a demon from the deepest hell proves that he is of considerable importance to the devils.

Otherwise, why would they attach so much importance to it?

Although he didn't understand why the devil valued him so much, importance meant there was something to talk about.

"What kind of treatment does a slave receive?"

The demon from the deep prison replied disdainfully.

“This is definitely not an order from your superior. A slave wouldn’t be surrounded by several demons and be yours alone. I have a few conditions, otherwise I will sacrifice my soul to the other demons on the spot. How about Asmodeus?”

Asmodeus wasn't something Jashu made up on the spot; he didn't know the specific method of offering sacrifices to Asmodeus.

He had read in the documents that offering sacrifices to the Lord of Hell was the most efficient way to do so. Offering sacrifices to other demons required complicated procedures, while the Lord of Hell, because he possessed power equivalent to that of a god, did not require any rituals and was as quick and convenient as prayer.

If a demon desires his soul, Asmodeus would be perfectly content to have it.

Even within the devil's ranks, unity is not guaranteed; to whom one's soul belongs is equally important.

As expected, Deep Prison Demon did not act rashly in the face of Jia Xiu's threat.

A little annoying.

If this soul truly belongs to Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell will not remember his kindness, but Belial, the King of Lies, will certainly punish him severely.

What are your conditions?

"First of all, if you need me, then it has nothing to do with that kid next to you; he can leave."

From Jia Xiu's perspective, the reason for trying to get Jacob to leave is quite simple.

If the Holy Son of the Vatican dies here, and is taken away by the devil, no matter what his reason for being taken away, from the Vatican's perspective, it would certainly be considered that he "converted to the devil" and betrayed the Holy Son.

It's hard for them not to be on the court's kill list.

Therefore, for personal safety reasons, we also need to find a way to get Jacob to leave.

However, to Jacob, Jash's choice did not seem so pragmatic.

The glorious image of Jia Xiu that had just collapsed in his mind was now being rebuilt and was even more glorious than before.

Now, in Jacob's eyes, Jash's image is simply radiant with holy light, a golden body.

So, all the compromises and all the humiliation were for my own sake?

Damn it, he actually suspected that Jia Xiu really wanted to join the demon race.

Jacob was overwhelmed by immense guilt.

Since Jia Xiu has gone to such lengths, he shouldn't let Jia Xiu make the sacrifice.

Jacob stretched his numb arm and made a difficult decision...

Just as Jia Xiuzheng was about to discuss the terms, he suddenly noticed something growing brighter out of the corner of his eye.

It was so bright that even a glimpse of it in the corner of my eye made my eyes feel uncomfortable.

Even the demons of the deepest hell narrowed their eyes.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Jacob who is glowing. This follows the stereotype that the brighter the Holy Light Church's spells, the more powerful they are.

The thing Jacob used must have been incredibly powerful.

Whatever he used, it looked pretty convincing.

This thing is best suited for defeating the Deep Hell Demon.

Jia Xiu thought to himself, otherwise he would have wasted his time negotiating.

At that moment, Jacob's voice came through.

"Today, no devil will take Jiaxiu away. No matter the cost, I will stop you!"

Jia Xiu turned his head and saw that the light emanating from Jacob's body was gradually dissipating, and his aura had changed. His whole body was covered with a holy glow, and his hair was dyed light gold.

He clenched his fists, and holy light condensed into a longsword and shield.

If he hadn't pulled out his weapon, Jashu would have thought he was seeing a Super Saiyan.

The holy sword pointed directly at the demons in the deep hell, "Filthy, corrupt, and ugly devils, go back to hell, this is my final warning."

"interesting."

The demon in the deep hell blinked its red eyes, which resembled fireballs, picked up its warhammer again, and left Jia Xiu standing aside.

He was confident that Jaxiu would not be able to escape.

Being overconfident might be one of the drawbacks of those who have been trained in the Deep Prison. Because they have risen through the ranks, they inevitably think of themselves as natural winners, and their confidence can become somewhat inflated.

Secondly, they are extremely combative; constantly fighting and winning is their way of life, so when they encounter a worthy opponent, the Demon Lords of the Deep Hell are happy to challenge them.

"Borrowing power from that mess of light?"

While warming up his wrists, the Demon of Deep Hell explained the source of Jacob's power.

"Blasphemy! It's holy light!"

"It doesn't matter. With your small frame, can you withstand this kind of power? I'm afraid you'll die anyway once the power subsides."

"I said I would stop you no matter the cost!"

Jacob answered without hesitation.

His words were full of dedication.

"No matter the cost!"

Jia Xiu, who was standing nearby, couldn't hold back any longer, "What if you die!"

They originally just wanted the Holy Son to stay alive, but now they're completely implicated.

Even in this situation, you still care about me, Jia Xiu? My life is nothing!

"What do you mean, 'merely'!"

"No, I am the Holy Son of the Holy See. Even if I die, I will be resurrected by a complete resurrection spell."

"..."

Jia Xiu fell silent.

After a two-second silence, he said, "Then what the hell are you talking about, no matter the cost!"

"It sounds more tragic to say it that way. Shouldn't we act tragically at a time like this? Besides, because of the Holy Light it carries, even if it is fully resurrected, it will still be unable to cast spells for a period of time due to the overflow of power. That is also a price to pay."

Jia Xiu was numb.

As expected of the Holy Son, he never forgets his idol image and is always so dramatic.

"Without further ado!"

The Demon of the Deep Hell roared, flapped its wings, and rose into the air before diving down at Jacob, who was in a "golden" state.

"Boom!"

The warhammer and lightsaber collided, and the resulting shockwave made it impossible for Jash to open his eyes.

He barely opened his eyes a crack, observing the battle situation.

Then I realized that I couldn't see the battle situation clearly.

The battle between monsters with inherent numerical values and those with temporary numerical values is so fast that it's difficult to see with the naked eye.

However, the form can still be roughly discerned.

Jacob was probably at a disadvantage, unsure whether it was due to insufficient stats or lack of combat experience, as he was being hammered and forced to retreat.

No, we have to find a way to help him. Jacob is standing up for him.

But how can I help?

With no one paying attention to him for the time being, Jia Xiu finally had a rare opportunity to think.

Going up to deliver it is definitely out of the question; someone of his skill level would only cause trouble if he got close.

Think about it carefully, what weaknesses might the Demon Lord in the Deep Hell have? He can't be exempt from everything.

Suddenly, Jia Xiu remembered what had just happened.

It was only for a brief moment, but he caught it. When Jacob glowed, the Deep Hell Demon also narrowed his eyes.

This devil can't stand flashes of light!

"Jacob, get ready!"

Upon realizing this, Jia Xiu immediately reminded the Holy Son.

"What are you ready for?"

Before the words were finished, a brief but extremely dazzling light flashed across the entire area within the barrier.

The "Flashbang" light spell from Jia Xiu.

The last "victim" was an examiner during the entrance exam.

"What are you doing?" Jacob asked.

"Hit him! He opens his eyes slower than you do!"

As Jassi said, it took the Deep Hell Demon a little longer to regain his sight than Jacob.

It was precisely this short period of time that allowed Jacob to launch the first attack.

After the strategy succeeded once, Jia Xiu couldn't help but notice.

Why did he open his eyes slower than you?

"Where do I know where to go?"

"Is it possible that the devil sees a wider range of visible light frequencies than humans, causing him to see more light and thus feel more uncomfortable from the glare?"

"What are you saying in gibberish? I can't understand you. Flash him again!"

"and many more!"

Jia Xiu opened the magic book and started "writing code" on the spot.

Before the competition, he was already researching the ways in which humans emit invisible light.

It was designed to emit ultraviolet light to fight vampires.

Although it hasn't reached the point of stable output yet, and can't kill vampires with its brilliance, it can at least make a splash.

Now, we need to make this moment even brighter.

As to which specific frequency of light the devil sees compared to humans, that's not important.

Jia Xiu planned to use both infrared and ultraviolet light, since Jacob couldn't see them anyway.

"Not okay yet?"

"Right away, don't rush me!"

Jia Xiu wrote code at the fastest speed he had ever achieved in his life.