American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 413 Summoning the Bone Dragon: Super Advancement

Why are they fighting?

Steppenwolf single-handedly fought against more than a dozen righteous gods without being at a disadvantage, and took the opportunity to check the situation on the battlefield.

And so I witnessed an incredible scene.

He knew perfectly well that many of the true gods were summoned creatures of seemingly insane people, so how could they have fallen into infighting?

Shouldn't any summoner have absolute control over their summoned creatures?

Moreover, given their level of strength, it's impossible for them to make such a basic mistake.

However, the facts speak for themselves.

They've really started fighting.

Snapped!

When the Geometry King spoke rudely, Allen didn't hesitate to slap him across the face with a fly swatter.

"I can't tell the difference between the two kings."

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Allen slapped him on the other side of his face, even arrogantly saying, "Try being arrogant again."

The celestial gods cast incredulous glances at him.

They really did it.

Things got bigger.

"I'll fucking stab you to death, you stinking idiot."

The Heavenly Lord, whose cheeks were covered with geometric patterns of red marks from fly swatters, raised his triangular ruler and thrust it out suddenly.

"No…"

"stop!"

"..."

The unexpected turn of events led the righteous gods of Heaven to abandon the enemy army without hesitation and return to prevent the tragedy from happening.

But there was still a distance, and it was too late to save Allen.

Of course, the Geometry Celestial Lord would never kill his host; he would only administer a minor punishment.

call out!

Suddenly, a golden arrow shot past, moving so fast it seemed to distort space itself.

With a deafening roar, the Geometric Celestial Lord exploded into strands of divine light, which converged and entered the Temple of Gods above Allen's head.

Looking towards the source of the arrow, one is astonished to see it was a single, seemingly effortless shot from the Golden Archer.

One arrow kills instantly.

Wow, what kind of skill does that take?

Without a doubt, the Golden Arrow God intimidated everyone.

Of course, the righteous gods of Heaven have the potential to grow stronger over time, and they are far from reaching their limit now.

Moreover, as long as Allen doesn't die, the true gods of Heaven can never truly die.

For example, the Geomancer was simply resurrected and returned to the Temple of the Gods.

Seeing this, Allen straightened his back, looked at the group of righteous gods, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who else?"

Who else could it be?

The gods avoided eye contact, acting as if they were complete outsiders.

"Your folding chair fighting is really badass."

"Likewise, your iron ruler swordsmanship is incredibly cool."

"In terms of practicality, it has to be my method of physically blinding people by sprinkling yellow sand."

"..."

Even the arrogant and domineering Celestial, who was once so brazen as to want to beat Allen up, regained his composure and rejoined the attack on Steppenwolf.

Bang!

The stray wolf, distracted by the commotion, suddenly felt a sharp pain on its head.

"You dare to slack off while fighting with us brothers? Don't you respect me?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Psychic Emperor, wielding an iron rod, launched a sneak attack, swinging the rod around in a wide arc with impressive skill.

Steppenwolf gritted his teeth in hatred, but unfortunately, he was powerless to do anything about it.

After a fierce battle, they were surrounded.

They wanted to escape, but the righteous gods of Heaven intervened and delayed them, and they could not kill any of them.

Once a target is locked onto, they relentlessly pursue and attack, then immediately retreat and evade, while the other righteous gods launch frantic sneak attacks, employing all sorts of underhanded tactics.

Black Tiger Gouges Out the Heart.

The monkey steals peaches.

Two dragons vying for a pearl.

……

The more losses you incur, the greater the potential losses.

Even more so, an indescribable sense of shame welled up in my heart.

Seeing that the righteous gods of Heaven were all dressed in hospital gowns, they resorted to the lowest of the low in their attacks.

With a flash of divine light, Allen once again summoned the Geometric Celestial Lord.

"snort!"

Having suffered a setback once, the Geometry Lord once again charged into the army of demons.

"Quite arrogant and mischievous."

Allen watched the other person's retreating figure with great interest, then turned his attention to training the undead army.

It must be admitted that the fifteenth-tier Golden Archer God is terrifyingly powerful.

The combat power of a single arrow from a normal basic attack can instantly kill a celestial god, making it comparable to a top-tier hero.

"Master, should I kill the enemy commander?"

The soul fire in the Golden Arrow God's eye sockets flickered, clearly indicating that he was eager to try.

Allen glanced at the Steppenwolf, who was struggling in the fight, and asked seriously, "How confident are you?"

"One golden arrow is enough."

"Dame!"

Seeing the Golden Archer reach for his quiver, Allen immediately stopped him.

Having finally encountered a chance to get something for free, how could I possibly let it go so easily?

If Steppenwolf dies, it will be awkward for Apokolips to realize something is wrong and shut down the teleportation portal.

Allen is a man determined to build the Scourge.

Therefore, the more free corpse materials one gets, the better.

"Come here."

Allen beckoned to the skeleton mage with his finger, startling the already dim-witted undead creature, who felt as if its host was about to tear it apart.

In fact, Allen wasn't that crazy.

Proceed with the advancement of the second undead.

Once the White Bone Refinement reaches its maximum level, the material requirements will be reduced by at least half.

Second tier, Bone Mage.

Tier 3, Necromancer.

Fourth tier, Skeleton Mage.

……

……

Eighth rank, Bone Mage.

Ninth Rank, Skeleton Grand Mage.

Tenth rank, Blood Bone Dharma King (mutant).

Finally, at the tenth rank, the mutation mechanism was triggered, causing the originally white skeleton to transform into a warm and lustrous color like blood jade, and all skills were then converted into blood magic.

However, blood magic is very effective against living beings, but relatively speaking, it is quite useless against the undead.

After all, skeleton-type undead have no flesh on their bodies, so how could they store blood?

Thirteenth rank, Blood River Sage.

Fourteenth rank, Blood Domain Sage.

Fifteenth rank, Blood Corpse God.

"Another handsome skeleton kid."

Looking at the Blood God's Cloak and Blood Bone Staff, the Blood Skeleton Mage couldn't help but nod in satisfaction, especially at the row of blood magic skills, which showed just how fierce the mage was.

The standard attack is Blood Arrow, the curse skill is Burning Blood, the survival skill is Blood Escape, and the area-of-effect skill is Sea of ​​Blood...

No wonder he is worthy of the title of God of Law.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I'm going to create an army of undead gods."

Allen stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "I'm not going to ruin the American comic book world."

However, Allen's pitiful and limited strategic vision did not stop him; he had already begun to enhance and advance the third skeleton.

This is an ordinary skeleton swordsman.

Of the hundreds of skeleton soldiers, about 30% are of this type.

Using materials from six thousand corpses, he advanced to the peak in one go.

Twelfth rank, Skeleton Sword God.

"Aren't common soldiers allowed to mutate?"

Allen looked at the skeletal sword god, who was still in the form of a skeleton, with a slightly speechless expression.

Although it is labeled as a Sword God title, the problem is that it is only at the twelfth rank, far inferior to the mutated undead creatures that can evolve to the fifteenth rank.

In short, the difference is too great; at best, they can only be considered top-tier cannon fodder.

From this, Allen drew some conclusions.

"Rare unit types have a higher probability of mutation, and mutation determines the ultimate upper limit."

Once the reason is clear, the focus naturally shifts to rare unit types.

Fifteenth rank, Emerald Sword God.

As expected, both were undead skeletons wielding swords, one a swordsman and the other a swordsman's apprentice. They were almost identical in appearance, except that the bone sword was more complete, which led to completely different results.

……

[Slay a Parademon, gain 420 experience points]

[Sufficient experience; current necromancer level 120.]

[Hint: Once the requirements are met, you can return to your original universe at any time.]

……

[Character]: Allen (7/10)

[Class]: Level 120 Necromancer

【Skill】

Undead Summoning: Uses corpses as materials to summon undead creatures.

White Bone Forging lv10: Promotes the advancement of undead creatures by continuously increasing materials.

Undead Curtain Lv3: Creates a 30-meter radius area, granting summoned undead creatures healing abilities.

Substitute Death: When facing a fatal attack, the damage is transferred to an undead summoned creature.

Crown of Calamities: All friendly undead creatures within the Undead Canopy receive a 50% boost to all attributes.

Summon Bone Dragon: 100 units of corpses as base material, can summon one undead dragon.

[World]: The Darkest Night

[Requirement]: Current profession must be at level 120 to be able to return to the original timeline.

……

"I can stand up again."

Upon hearing the notification that he had reached the maximum level, Allen immediately became radiant, once again demonstrating his excellent tradition of running away when he couldn't win.

The entire universe is about to be destroyed, and in the blink of an eye, it will return to its original state.

Meanwhile, the necromancer's final skill, summoning a bone dragon, thrilled Allen.

A real man should ride a dragon.

Without hesitation, I tested the Summon Bone Dragon skill.

As a dark light shone, a hundred corpses dissolved, revealing a giant Western dragon made of skeletons over ten meters tall.

……

[Race]: Undead

[Occupation]: Tier 3 Bone Dragon

[Skills]: Riding, Death Dragon Breath lv1, Bone Fortitude lv1, Dragon Language Magic lv0

……

So handsome it's explosive!

It's born with three tiers and can be used as a mount, what more could you ask for?

In particular, dragon breath and dragon language magic can practically create a legion of dragon knights, making it a completely new undead version that I've never played before.

"Born at the third rank, it underwent a mutation during its advancement and directly surged to the eighteenth rank."

hiss…

What does the concept of an 18th order mean?

Allen doesn't have a precise standard in his mind.

In reality, he didn't even know what level of combat power a level 15 was, let alone creating three more levels.

"Just try it and you'll know."

Rub his hands together, and Allen couldn't wait to unleash Bone Transformation.

However, a new problem arises: the bone dragon requires a hundred times more to advance once than an ordinary undead skeleton.

To be clear, even a level 15 undead only requires around 30,000 corpse materials.

So, advancing a bone dragon to level 15 requires at least three million materials, and advancing three more levels directly yields resources exceeding ten million.

The problem is that the number of Parademons may not be in the tens of millions.

It is worth mentioning that the aura emitted by the third-tier bone dragon is no less than that of a sixth-tier undead.

Clearly, dragons possess racial advantages.

In this way, one becomes invincible among enemies of the same level, and can even kill enemies of higher levels.

Tier 4, Skeleton Dragon.

Tier 5, Ironbone Dragon.

Tier 6, Steel-boned Dragon.

……

……

Ninth Rank, Golden Bone Dragon.

Tier 10, Ice Bone Dragon.

After an hour of work, Allen stopped the bone-forging process.

The skeleton of the Ice Bone Dragon was covered with a layer of white frost, and its body was emitting a bone-chilling cold. It was over twenty meters tall and more than fifty meters long, like a mountain of bones standing in front of you.

Not only is it physically powerful, but it also has the assistance of ice-type dragon language magic.

Judging from his aura, he is no less than a fifteenth-level Emerald Sword God.

The reason Allen stopped was not due to a lack of materials, but because the corpses scattered around needed to be carried back by the undead.

Each advancement requires hundreds of thousands of units of materials, and preparation takes a very long time.

"A five-tier difference in power, and without any mutation, the Bone Dragon is truly terrifying."

The fact that it didn't mutate means it stopped at the fifteenth level, but that's already terrifying.

Allen couldn't imagine what the eighteenth level would be like; one of them might be able to slaughter an entire pantheon.

"What is this?"

Upon observing the tenth-tier Ice Bone Dragon, the Steppenwolf felt a sudden sense of crisis.

so horrible.

In particular, the sense of oppression made him extremely terrified.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing this, the wasteland wolf decisively slashed its battle axe into the ground.

In an instant, the sacrifice of a piece of equipment no less powerful than a divine artifact unleashed terrifying power, causing the celestial gods to retreat in fear.

The dazzling light faded away.

The Steppenwolf was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he resolutely fled back to Apocalypse.

This matter must be reported to Darkseid for a decision; the human world is no longer a place to be invaded at will.

If this madman can even create a necromancer dragon, what else wouldn't he create?

Furthermore, he could easily see that the opponent was growing stronger entirely by using the corpses of the demons; the longer the stalemate lasted, the more terrifying the opponent would become.

"The enemy is retreating!"

With their commander-in-chief gone, the Parademons army naturally had to flee back to Apokolips.

After all, Parademons are cannon fodder without independent thought; they can only be effective if commanded by their commander.

"The Ice Bone Dragon attacks, unleashing its Frost Breath."

Roar…

Upon receiving the command, the Ice Bone Dragon flapped its wings and instantly rose into the air.

It exhaled billowing cold air, like the white mist and cold wind blown out by an air conditioner.

The moment a Parademon comes into contact with its frost breath, it is instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

At the same time, Allen raised his hand and passed through the portal, arriving in front of the crystal pillar, where two Mother Boxes were providing a continuous source of energy.

"break down!"

Press one mother box with each hand to activate the dismantling skill.

Only by dismantling the Mother Box can the teleportation channel be stopped, preventing the remaining millions of Parademons from escaping back to Apokolips. They can then all become materials for the Bone Dragon's advancement.

Clang!

The mother box is separated into raw materials.

Among them, two palm-sized pieces of silvery metal were particularly eye-catching.

The tenth metal, element X.

"No time to forge equipment, I'll put it away for now."

Allen picked up the tenth metal and stuffed it into his crotch, but the next second it fell down his trouser leg.

"Tsk... what a hassle."

Pick them up again, tuck them under your armpit, and you've successfully retrieved both treasures.

As for the remaining metals, they are packaged together and are rare and mysterious metals, including both eighth and ninth metals.

Without energy support, the crystallization column ceases to maintain the transmission channel.

In an instant, the Parademons army fled in panic and chaos.

At the same time, the Blood Deity cast Blood River to seal off the area, preventing the enemy from escaping.

The Ice Bone Dragon handled the rest; with a single breath, it froze tens of thousands of demonic creatures, requiring no intervention from the Heavenly Court's righteous gods.

Moreover, the number of demons killed was at least several million, and the amount of spiritual energy collected in the Hall of Gods was enough to allow the righteous gods of the Heavenly Court to grow stronger once again.

……

"You failed."

Inside the palace on Apokolips, Darkseid gripped Steppenwolf by the neck, lifting him high and coldly said, "You can die now."

"Master, please let me explain."

Click!

With its neck snapped, Steppenwolf breathed its last.

"Extract memory information and then transform it into a demon."

"Yes, Master."

(End of this chapter)