People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

But the mass of the watch in his hand is real, and Ducaré can clearly feel the power surging in it.

"But you can also see that they are coming here in groups. You want to fight the alien demon king one-on-one, but the other side doesn't seem to agree.

What they are thinking about is how to solve this big trouble of yours as soon as possible. Those vampires are not only your soldiers, but also your eyes. You should be able to see clearly how luxurious the opponent's configuration is.

And they must have already obtained the Blood Demon Driving Watch. After all, there are two young Blood Demons on that ship, and compared to you, they are both quite...rebellious?"

Dukare snorted coldly. He was not surprised at all that Wang Ting was standing opposite him.

After all, a royal court has a huge population. Even the Blood Demon Lord himself cannot completely control the thoughts of the blood demons under him. He can control their blood, control their bodies, and even stimulate their emotions, but he cannot completely control their thoughts.

Unless he killed them, because by killing them he could control their bodies, but that was pointless.

"You can keep this guy from joining you against Zi-O, but can't he help you stop those guys from following you? You still have Theresa to help you, but isn't that woman currently entangled with the most difficult guy?"

Although the guy in front of him was not trustworthy, Ducare really couldn't think of any reason to refute what he said.

A group of unscrupulous people on the other side came to besiege him, the Lord of the Royal Court who was over 600 years old. Although he also had a blood army on his side, those were just temporary catalysis and could not compare with the real warriors in his own royal court. Moreover...

Those two aliens actually...

“…You convinced me.”

Dukare weighed the driving watch in his hand, then tapped the armrest of the Ice Throne with his fingers.

After a while, some blood descendants emerged from the shadows, and then entangled with each other, performing a grand drama of fusion and sublimation in front of Noah's eyes.

Soon, a tall blood warrior appeared in front of Noah.

"You're going to have it use the steering wheel?"

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible."

"That's OK."

The control dial was thrown to the bloodline warriors. All of these bloodlines were made by Dukare using the corpses of Lungmen people or infected people who were frozen to death when he activated the Snow Demon Control dial. The bloodline warriors in front of him were made by him selecting some more powerful bloodlines and fusing their own essence with the active source stone summoned by Theresa.

After all, there should be no living people in this slum now. If you want to find a living guy to use this driving meter, you can only grab him from the opposite side.

But there will still be time to get this thing. If we can catch one from the other side... forget it. There is a risk of losing control if the guy is alive. It is better to be safe this time.

A day ago, the alien ghost and the alien Sakota's betrayal at the last minute left a grudge in Dukare. This time, instead of choosing the alien who could be controlled by him, he chose a blood descendant who completely obeyed his orders and had no independent thoughts.

"Embrace the power of our 'good allies.'"

Ducare glanced at Noah and spoke slowly.

And the blood descendant also activated the driving watch in his hand.

“Lung!”

Chapter 207: I'm Drunk and Don't Want to Remember the Chapter Name

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Dukare had just received new help, and at the edge of Plot 28, in the towering ice forest, a strange figure smashed through layers of icicles and fell to the ground. It then quickly stood up, curled up one arm to protect its chin, and swung the other arm directly to the opposite side as it twisted its stride.

The dark figure swooped forward, avoiding the fist while immediately coming in front of the opponent, swinging his right hand and delivering an uppercut.

She dodged the uppercut with her head raised, then immediately adjusted her body to distance herself from Fang Zhou.

The strange figure was wrapped in shadow, but Fang Zhou, who had seen Theresa's strange figure several times, could clearly distinguish that it was completely different from the strange shadow demons he had seen before.

The slender body became slightly more muscular, and the originally nimble arms had an extra layer of thick arm armor. Bright red lines extended from the arm armor to the whole body, burning like flames. The hem of the skirt was engraved with strange patterns, and it seemed that one could vaguely see another world behind the skirt.

Claws intertwined, thousands of hijackers and shadow claws intertwined, sparks flashed, and Ark felt that Theresa's power was indeed much weaker than last time, but it was very limited. The Bagua Seal should not be limited to this level.

In just a short moment of brushing against each other, both sides' thoughts never stopped. Not only did their fists and feet exchange like a storm, but their thoughts also collided like fire and thunder. The complex thoughts intertwined and finally returned to a calm well.

Fang Zhou stepped forward and punched Theresa with his left hand. The air was howling at this moment.

He kept analyzing Theresa's next move in his mind, how she would dodge his attacks and plan a response, but...

Theresa did not dodge, but grabbed Fang Zhou's entire arm, then jumped into the air and turned around, hooking one foot around the other's neck, and the patterns on her skirt flashed.

Theresa seemed to suddenly turn into a towering mountain, and her huge weight caused the Ark to stagger in an instant.

He grabbed Fang Zhou's arms with both hands and clamped them between his thighs, pulling them back continuously. His feet were also looking for a suitable position, one pressing on the other's neck, and the other was about to press on the other's chest.

Fang Zhou frowned for a moment. This possibility wasn't within his calculations... No, that wasn't right! It wasn't that it wasn't within his calculations. Theresa had simply used the "armbar" to counterattack him. This possibility should have been within his calculations.

It's interference! The other party is interfering with my calculations!

Interesting, was it the Originium's disturbance? Did it disturb the Solaris Ocean within the Originium, using ten thousand years of Terra's life data to interfere with his calculations of the future?

However, Fang Zhou was not obsessed with this issue. Theresa had already used a cross armbar to entangle him. If the opponent twisted his arm again, he would be at a disadvantage in an instant.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her right hand and clasped it tightly with her left hand. The fingers of the two hands were interlocked, making Theresa unable to straighten her arm temporarily.

But Theresa actually knows mixed martial arts? No, it should be said that Precious actually knows mixed martial arts.

Was it a summary of the combat skills of those Terran beings who died over the past thirteen thousand years?

Fortunately, Fang Zhou responded in time. Although his instant reaction failed to break the opponent's cross pants, he did not let the opponent succeed.

Theresa discovered that Fang Zhou's left hand could not be straightened, so she changed her position instantly, stretched out one foot and kicked the opponent's right arm, using the strength of her thigh to forcibly separate the opponent's two hands.

Well, I have to say, although Theresa is in an abnormal state at this time, but...

"Looking at my legs? Ha, you still have time to think about these things during a fight?"

The force instantly increased, and Fang Zhou felt the pressure doubled instantly.

After all, his hands were just clasped together, and the force was not strong.

Soon, under Theresa's suddenly increased strength, Fang Zhou's two hands separated, and his left hand was instantly straightened. The sudden severe pain made him cut off his pain nerve signals in an instant, and he could no longer feel pain for a while.

Although Theresa's body was a little stronger than last time, Fang Zhou was still stronger than her, so he quickly turned around and hit the opponent's abdomen with his right hand.

Theresa pulled back her right leg that was about to strike the opponent's neck, blocking the blow with her knee.

Fang Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up, and he kept using his right fist to hit Theresa, while the latter could only use her knees to block.

There are two key points to successfully performing the "Cross Armbar". One is to firmly control one of the opponent's arms, and the other is to use both legs to press down on the opponent's neck and chest.

In order to resist Fang Zhou's attack, Theresa had to retract her legs. Without the restraint on her right leg, Fang Zhou was able to stand up.

So he pulled his left arm hard, turned over and tried to take the initiative and suppress Theresa.

Theresa saw the other man break free and immediately extended her right foot to block him.

Fang Zhou couldn't get close, so he could only keep hitting Theresa with his fists. The latter tucked in her arms to block her attacks, and always used her right leg to keep a distance from the other party.

While Fang Zhou was not paying attention, Theresa's raised right leg suddenly dropped and kicked the former's calf.

Fang Zhou lost his balance again and was about to fall. Theresa jumped up, went around behind him, stretched out her right arm to strangle Fang Zhou's neck, clasped her left hand and right arm to increase the strength, jumped back and pulled the two of them to the ground again, and used a naked guillotine to lock Fang Zhou tightly to the ground.

In Fang Ark's feeling at this moment, the body of the Pure White Demon no longer felt as soft and gentle as he remembered, but was as hard as steel.

But just as Theresa was about to lock Fang Zhou's neck, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Fang Zhou had put one hand in front of his neck, and the naked choke could not be formed for a while.

Although he blocked Theresa's attack, Fang Zhou was not having an easy time either. Although he protected his fortress, his hands were also locked by Fang Zhou.

At this time, the two of them were deadlocked here, and the malicious discrimination and shadow alien entangled with each other fell to the ground.

In fact, if it weren't for the alien body, Fang Zhou wouldn't mind lying here for a while. But the alien shadow demon's body was too hard, just like armor!

"Guuuuuuu!"

"Although I know that it's just an imposter, I still decided to get married. That old bacon can actually fall on your highness and... and even use it as a pillow... Damn, I'm so envious!"

"W, you're still going crazy! Give me the potion!"

From Ark's perspective, he only needed to turn his head to see W, who was hiding behind an icicle, standing there biting a handkerchief that came from nowhere, looking at him with envy.

Damn it, if you're jealous, just do it yourself! These breasts, as hard as steel, are not suitable for use as pillows!

"I'm coming!"

Upon hearing this, W immediately wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, stopped acting crazy, took out the spray bottle he had prepared earlier, and sprayed his hands twice. Then, the American cockroach's hands immediately began to emit a bright green glow.

"Wow! I don't know what that thing is, but my intuition tells me that I absolutely cannot let you touch me with that thing."

Theresa instinctively felt that the thing in W's hand was quite bad. The strength in her hand relaxed in an instant, and then she immediately realized that something was wrong. When she wanted to tighten the strength again, it was too late.

The enormous force instantly broke the stalemate she had worked so hard to create. Fang Zhou grabbed Theresa's wrists tightly with both hands and pulled them apart. Then he pulled Theresa off his body with a pull.

The alien shadow demon fell to the ground, and at the moment when it was about to be captured by Fang Zhou, its body turned into a shining flame and directly broke away from Fang Zhou's restraints, then gasped slightly and condensed in front of him again.

"Tsk~ What a wasted opportunity."

W's hands were shining green, and he stood behind Ark, staring at Theresa with regret.

"Who do you think suddenly lost his mind and caused the missed opportunity?"

"what."

Faced with Fang Zhou's questioning, W wisely chose not to respond.

Ark and Theresa stood on opposite sides. In the battle just now, both sides tacitly agreed not to use any special abilities. It was completely a collision between physical fitness and combat skills. Until the end, Theresa's advantage turned into disadvantage due to carelessness, and her body turned into flames and escaped from Ark's restraint, ending this little farce.

"...So that's it."

Fang Zhou looked at the bright red lines on Theresa's body that looked like flames, her sturdy figure, the arm armor on her arms, and the skirt covered with strange patterns.

"You're doing the same thing as me, so what you're rejecting is just 'Zi-O's history'."

Theresa finally smiled, as if she was happy that Fang Zhou had seen through her purpose.

"You're still the same as before. Even if you don't understand me at first, you'll soon see what I want to do."

The alien shadow demon opened its arms as if wanting to embrace the Ark.

"Yes, I'm doing the same thing as you. We're both moving towards the future. Terra should continue on its established path. Zi-O's history is a hidden danger, because I don't know where he will take Terra, or where he will take civilization.

But you want to complete this plan. You think this Oma Zi-O can save Terra. I've thought about it for a long time. I don't want to continue arguing with you over such a trivial matter. Time doesn't allow it. I'll just obey you. However... the main part of this plan will be handled by me."

The flames in Theresa's hands surged, and finally condensed into a huge lance.

"The Deep Blue Tree has lost control, the Heaven's Fulcrum has sunk, and the Preserver is now at its final moments..."

"There's still room for a reversal of the 'Preserver' project, if only..."

"No, Doctor..."

Theresa (Presesse) looked at Fang Zhou gently and stopped him from continuing.

"I will continue to advance the Originium Project, and... I will no longer be limited to Terra. Forrest is not the only one who has been thinking about this for thirteen thousand years. I am also thinking about it."

"Even if our compatriots were to reawaken, even if all went well and we were able to continue developing on present-day Terra, and even if we could reclaim our legacy from Agor, how long would it take us to return to our starting point?"

The Ark was silent, and Theresa shook her head slightly.

"We will pay a lot for this, but even so, we will only return to the starting point, back to the original position, and then..."

Theresa, or rather, Precious at this moment, looked up at the sky.

“We still have to face Him again.”

Ark understood what Precious was going to do. Indeed, even if all the plans went smoothly, in the end there would still be the heavy burden of "nothingness" weighing on their hearts.

"Only Originium, only the Originium Project, the reformed Originium Project that I personally operated, can escape this tragic cycle, Doctor."

I've placed all my bets on Originium.

"Thirteen thousand years. I'm not surprised that this amount of time has made you paranoid enough to come up with this idea, but I don't agree with it."

"You still believe that your Oma Zi-O is the key to saving all this? I don't refute it, but like you said, I don't refute it, but I don't agree with it either. However, I choose to walk with you. Time will dissolve your stubbornness."

"But there can only be one king."

"...Looks like there's nothing to talk about again."

"Once I realized what you were doing, there was no room for discussion."

"Do you like that little rabbit so much?"

"This has nothing to do with Amiya."

"Duplicity."

boom! !

Suddenly there was a roar in the distance.