The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

The three elements combine to form a triangle, and an invisible force begins to merge.

There were not many surprises, and the whole process went very smoothly. A drop of blood-red soul blood flew out from the triangular talisman.

It returned to Zhou Ming's body and slowly dripped into the blood-red river, becoming the first drop of water within it.

The fusion was completed in an instant, transforming the great river into a river of blood.

An invisible force began to connect with the primordial runes, and Blood River became a new magical rune.

"It's done!" Zhou Ming looked at the river of blood with a joyful expression, carefully sensing the various changes and the abilities within it.

That drop of soul blood was the most essential power of Kamo Shinroku, connecting to the entire outer shell.

The chaotic and disordered blood energy surged from this drop of blood, then was burned by the Samadhi Fire, burning away all impurities and leaving only pure blood energy to flow back in.

In this continuous cycle of burning evolution, approximately 2% is retained, 1% remains in the Blood River, and 1% flows into the Origin Rune.

Don't underestimate the mere 2%. As long as the blood demon power within a new Blood Demon Soldier is not completely pure and still contains the slightest impurity, it will continue to be burned, and 2% of its power will be continuously extracted.

The new Blood Demon Soldiers will not become beast-like again after devouring, and can devour indiscriminately. This will result in the Blood Fiend Power never being completely pure, so it will always be extracted by 2%.

"Unfortunately, this river of blood has a limit; it can only form 480 drops of soul blood at present," Zhou Ming said with a hint of regret.

The concept of data is just a somewhat magical kind of data. It has no power, no conceptual ability, no conceptual authority, and no law.

Zhou Ming knew this from the beginning, so the abilities and techniques he developed each had their own limits, and these limits depended on the fusion material.

"The Blood River is infused with talismans, and the core of the talismans is the primordial talisman. In fact, you could say that these four hundred and eighty are my limit, yes! My current limit."

I recently looked back at the comments, and some people said that the fusion turned out to be useless, while others had some misunderstandings about the protagonist's cheat ability, so I'm going to explain.

The concept of data is merely an illusion, devoid of any real power, which is why the protagonist initially felt despair.

It is neither a conceptual ability nor a conceptual authority, nor is it a conceptual law.

It's like a blueprint with a rough outline; whatever force you put in will produce the actual force in the direction of the outline's trajectory.

There is no limit to the possibilities, because it is based on the knowledge or power of actual integration.

Knowledge and power come from the world, and the upper limit of power has long been locked within the possibilities of the world. At most, the protagonist's wisdom and ability to integrate the power of this world can produce a level higher than one.

It is impossible to have infinitely higher levels of possibility than the world.

Chapter 62 The Blood Demon Soldier's Path to Advancement

Zhou Ming looked at Kamo Shinroku in front of him. This brand-new Blood Demon Soldier had also undergone considerable changes.

"Kama Shinroku!"

"Master, what are your orders?" Kamo Shinroku immediately knelt on one knee, his eyes revealing a hint of fanaticism.

"Let me join in too! I can bring my master even more spoils!"

"Your initiative has improved a lot, much better than when you were under subconscious control." Zhou Ming nodded in satisfaction.

The first change in this new Blood Demon Soldier is its control over will.

Originally, the subconscious was used to suppress the conscious mind, but now it has merged with the subconscious and devoured the conscious mind. The person is still the same, but the personality has changed.

“There have been subtle changes in its power as well.” Zhou Ming observed the new triangular talisman, his eyes lighting up slightly.

"You go too, and bring them back to me."

"Yes, Master." After saying that, Kamo Shinroku set off with an excited expression.

"It seems to have some impact on consciousness. Although he hasn't turned into a beast, he's become more bloodthirsty and belligerent," Zhou Ming said after glancing at Kamo Shinroku.

He then put that aside and looked at the twelve surviving Japanese soldiers.

"I still have 38 Blood Fiend Talismans inside me, enough to refine these 12 Japanese devils." After thinking for a moment, Zhou Ming said, "Bring them all over to me."

Koji Koji rushed over without hesitation; the devilish methods of controlling people's minds were truly terrifying.

"Xiao Ming, although your Blood Demon Soldiers aren't completely senile anymore, what if they betray us in the face of battle? After all, they're just some Japanese devils," Wang Wen said with some concern as he stood beside him.

As Zhou Ming began refining these new Japanese soldiers, he smiled and said, "Brother Wen, don't worry! I'm not that kind as to restore their will."

"I simply let their subconscious devour their main consciousness, forming a completely new personality that I can control. I can make their will collapse at any time."

Wang Wen listened for a while without quite understanding, when suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, and he said with a horrified expression, "A demon entering the mind?"

The next moment, realizing that this tactic was intended for the Japanese, Wang Wen's expression turned strange.

"Xiao Ming, you're a genius! You actually came up with the idea of ​​using the inner demon technique. It's brilliant!"

"A demon invading the mind?" Zhou Ming was slightly taken aback, then smiled. The description was quite apt.

"But you absolutely mustn't use this trick on people in China, because it's too hated." Wang Wen said, glancing at Koji Koga.

Compared to Blood Demon Soldiers, these cards have milder abilities.

Zhou Ming nodded, and a drop of soul blood fell into the blood river, transforming the Japanese soldier in front of him into a new blood demon soldier.

The Japanese soldier unleashed a bloodthirsty power, his feet and shoulders tumbling and merging with fragments of his will that had been devoured and fused into the two swirling crimson energies, eventually transforming into a blood eagle and a blood hound.

"This is the initial first-tier state. When the power of blood and evil is sufficient to form the Blood Demon Blade, it will be the second-tier state. The Blood Demon Scythe will be the third-tier state, and the Blood Soul will be the fourth-tier state. Once I complete the third evolution of the Blood Demon Blade, I will have the corresponding fifth-tier troop type," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

These brand-new Blood Demon Soldiers not only solved the problem of beastification, but also streamlined the talisman abilities inherited from Zhou Ming, directly forming a clear and smooth path to advancement, making it easier for them to become stronger.

"Should we change the name?" Zhou Ming looked at the Japanese soldier in front of him and suddenly thought of a name.

"Blood Demon Soldier? From now on, this new version will be called Blood Demon Soldier. Anyway, the materials will basically be sourced from the Japanese from now on."

Just then, several blood-fiend talismans returned to his body, indicating that some blood demon soldiers had died.

The sound of gunfire came from the left; it must be the company position there firing.

Not long after, Koike-kun came running over, grabbing a knocked-out Japanese soldier in each hand.

"These little Japanese devils are still the fastest at it." Zhou Ming waved his hand and began to refine the two little Japanese devils.

More than eight minutes later, two blood-fiend talismans flew out. Zhou Ming modified them into magic talismans and they were reintegrated into Xiao Chi Jun's body.

As the Blood Demon Soldier transformed into the Blood Ghost Soldier, Koike-kun's will gradually became clear, and then he knelt on the ground with a look of surprise.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me a new life," Koike-kun said excitedly.

"Keep arresting people. Arrest five people, and I'll give you a soldier," Zhou Ming said, waving his hand.

These soldiers were certainly not Blood Demon soldiers, but Blood Demon soldiers.

Although the Blood Demon Soldiers are limited in number, they are excellent in both growth potential and flexibility. It would be a waste to use them as cannon fodder; they are better suited as squad leaders.

Blood Demon Soldiers, which have no quantity limit, are excellent cannon fodder.

"Yes." Koike-kun's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up and set off.

As time went on, more and more Blood Demon Soldiers were transformed into Blood Ghost Soldiers.

As dawn broke, Zhou Ming already had 43 Blood Ghost Soldiers and over 100 Blood Demon Soldiers under his command.

The price was the annihilation of all four squadrons.

That night, Zhou Ming and his men killed almost a whole battalion, over a thousand Japanese soldiers.

As dawn broke, a large battalion of Japanese soldiers in the rear began to retreat without hesitation.

On the contrary, the front-line positions, caught in a pincer movement with nowhere to retreat, fought even more fiercely.

Zhou Ming hid behind a wall, rubbing a fireball between his hands, and then threw it into the sky after a moment.

The fireball flew out and expanded with a bang, instantly transforming into a giant three-meter-tall flaming skull, which flew towards the Japanese troops' position.

Ignoring the bullets that pierced his body, the Flame Skull kept its eyes fixed on the Japanese positions, and suddenly locked onto a spot with many people.

He charged forward with a strange laugh.

"Boom!"

The Blood Demon soldiers at the forefront were firing wildly, completely disregarding whether they would be exposed and hit.

But even with such a frenzied attack, and a sneak attack from behind, these Japanese soldiers managed to hold out for the time being.

While the number of troops was a factor, the main reason was that the Japanese were elite enough.

At this moment, a brigade of the National Revolutionary Army was charging forward against the Japanese troops.

The chief of staff, who was looking at the front lines through binoculars from the command post, suddenly slammed his hat on the table in anger.

"Who are these Japanese devils? They fought all night and held their ground. Are they some kind of gods?"

"Even if it's a living god, we have to crack it down on it!" the brigade commander standing next to the map suddenly roared.

"Tell the two regimental commanders at the front that if they can't take the position within half an hour, they should form a commando team and personally charge in!"

This brigade commander probably never imagined that it wasn't that these Japanese devils were determined to fight to the death, but that they simply had no chance to retreat.

With the command post destroyed, they dared not retreat at night for fear of being disrupted, and during the day, being blocked meant they had nowhere to retreat.

Zhou Ming hid behind the wall and continued to tinker with the Flame Skull, dutifully serving as a turret.

"There are still more than 700 Japanese soldiers left. Almost half of them were wiped out in one night." Zhou Ming observed the Japanese positions with the Blood Eagle.

Chapter 63 [The Fate of a Celestial Child: Hachiman]

This position originally had one battalion and three companies, totaling more than 1600 Japanese soldiers.

Last night, two regiments on the other side launched a fierce attack, killing almost half of the Japanese soldiers.

After taking down four squadrons, Zhou Ming also stabbed them in the back.

Although the other side withstood the attack, they still suffered just as many deaths.

At this point, Zhou Ming should actually relax his attack and leave an opening.

The Japanese soldiers will break out immediately, and those who follow behind will be able to kill a large number of them.

"The more elite you are, the more I want to annihilate you all. I want to see how many elite troops you have," Zhou Ming said with a cold smile as he rubbed fireballs together.

The Blood Demon Soldiers attacked frantically, and unless their arms were broken, or their heads or hearts were hit, they would not immediately lose their fighting ability.

Even if a bullet shatters a leg, the Blood Demon soldier can still fire while leaning against a mound of earth or a wall.

"They died really fast. How come half of them are dead in such a short time?" Zhou Ming said softly.