This isn't a souls-like game at all.

A two-meter-five-meter-tall steel structure rose from the ground, flying over the debris of the tragic battlefield, scattering drifting black mist along the way, and then slammed heavily into the steel wall at the other end of the hall.

"boom!"

"Pong!"

Another sudden explosion was heard, and a streamlined figure covered with gray scales flew backwards until it flew over the heads of a man and a rat, and was firmly caught by the tentacles extending from the dark blue mist.

"This……"

Su Ke looked up blankly, and saw leaves as black as the bottom of a pot falling from the sky one by one.

"Why don't you run?!"

Seeing Ye Yiyi looking at him coldly, Suke couldn't help but shudder, and spread his four legs to catch up with Aratron who was fleeing in the mist.

Seeing that the man and the rat had all hidden in the gate they came in through, Ye Yiyi finally retracted his gaze, looked at the tentacles floating beside him, and whispered to himself.

"Xiaoyu, don't interfere in the fight without my order."

"Puchi?"

The little fish's tentacles, which were waving angrily, stiffened slightly, and it reluctantly shrank into the deep blue mist under Ye Yiyi's gaze.

Even a special being like the Hundred-Handed Fish might not be able to escape unscathed from a head-on battle with a cursed creature.

As for Suke and Alatron, there is no need to mention that ordinary hymnists and magicians have no power to resist against enemies like cursed creatures.

Ye Yiyi wanted to avoid unnecessary losses, so he had to fight alone.

He slowly drew out his two swords from behind and looked into the distance with a solemn look.

"Such terrifying reaction speed and combat capabilities. Even though it's just awakened and its movements are slow and stiff, its combat effectiveness remains undiminished... Could it be a combat-oriented skill slave like the gladiator?"

"Crack! Click! Clang!"

A tall, sharp-edged humanoid servant with a diamond-shaped hole on his chest that constantly spewed out black mist.

At this moment, amidst the sharp sounds of a series of mechanisms rubbing and biting, he took a step forward stiffly.

“Bang!!”

The heavy legs as thick as buckets stepped down, and thick black mist spread out.

His eyes, wrapped in thick fog, turned from black to red, and his indifferent gaze looked across the foggy battlefield.

The chainsaw-like arms disintegrated and transformed with a sound of mechanical friction, turning into long spikes covered with sharp blades and thick straight cones with a telescopic structure.

Ye Yiyi watched the scene silently, then lowered his head and glanced at the simplified light curtain.

Health: ∞-340/∞340

"The upper limit of its health has been deducted. It is indeed a cursed creature shrouded in evil..."

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The humanoid skilled slave stepped forward with heavy footsteps. His stiff movements and sluggish body gradually became smooth and silky as he walked, recreating the agility and ease he had shown when he faced the divine knight.

And all this took only a few steps.

"A skilled servant worthy of exchanging life for life with a divine knight."

Ye Yiyi muttered to himself, his eyes sweeping across the cursed black fog that was slowly spreading towards the battlefield, and he raised his hand to hold the hidden brilliant sword high in his right hand.

Hymn: Run!

Hymn: Eternal Rest!

Hymn: Give me strength to burn my body!

Bathed in the shimmering light, Ye Yiyi raised his two swords diagonally and slightly lowered his dragon body.

"This is more than enough to deal with you."

"Pong!"

The skillful servant suddenly stopped, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he straightened his chest heavily, and from the hole in his chest that was pierced by the dark silver sword, he sprayed several thick black mist shells into the air.

The shells flew high into the air and then fell from the sky like mortars.

"A comprehensive AOE attack?"

Ye Yiyi glanced up, raised his eyebrows, exerted force with his legs, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Before the black fog shells landed, he crossed the devastated battlefield and appeared in front of the skillful slaves.

"die!"

He raised his two swords sideways, turned his body sharply, and slashed heavily at the iron body.

"clang!!"

The skilled servant raised the long thorn covered with a large number of blades and slashed it diagonally upwards. The two swords collided with the long thorn, dazzling sparks exploded, and the sound of steel clashing was deafening.

“Nice strength…”

The two men passed each other, and the skilled slave behind him did not move a step. His lower body was as hard as stone, but his upper body rotated 180 degrees and stabbed the thick spike on his right arm heavily.

Ye Yiyi naturally used the fighting skill "Small Steps". His steps were as smooth as a ghost and his body dodged the sharp spikes like a spinning top.

At the same time, the tail of the sword behind him skillfully passed through the armpit of the skillful slave, and the sharp sword tip, with the help of huge force, cleared the cursed black fog at the waist and abdomen, and directly shattered the cursed armor that ignored attributes and abnormal attacks!

“…But it’s still far from what I am now.”

Ye Yiyi's whole body was burning with flames, and a dazzling light flashed in his golden vertical pupils.

Combat Skill: Thrust!

He raised both swords diagonally, put them together, and suddenly thrust them diagonally upwards from below with the force of breaking through the air.

"clang!"

The tips of the two swords penetrated straight through the thick steel shell and were deeply embedded in it.

At this moment, the black fog-filled artillery shells fell from the sky and then shattered directly, turning into thick fog and spreading outward, covering the vast hall.

The skilled slave was struck so hard that he froze in place, and the sound of sharp friction from mechanical mechanisms continued to be heard within his body.

"Hmph, but if..."

Before Ye Yiyi could reveal his sneer, he felt a huge force suddenly attacking him from behind, knocking him forward heavily, and the two swords that were stuck in the mechanism were also pulled out of the slave's body.

"Behind? How is that possible?!"

He was shocked and quickly waved the light wings behind him to relieve the huge force and forcefully stop his body in the air.

"Crack! Ding ding ding!"

The crisp sound of mechanical mechanisms colliding was heard. In the distant battlefield, a dragon-shaped possessed puppet with its body broken and lying on the ground slowly retracted its dragon arm that had turned into a long whip in the black fog that completely covered the hall.

"Another one?!" Ye Yiyi's pupils shrank.

"Could it be the black fog cannonball from earlier? No way! The puppet's body has been shattered beyond recognition. How could it still be functioning?!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and saw that the broken metal body spontaneously gathered together under the cover of the evil black fog.

The gear that was cracked in the middle slowly closed, the broken drive shaft was reconnected, and the steel armor on the body that was pierced by the bullet was as smooth as new.

The dragon-shaped possessed puppet stood up from the black fog, red light flashing in its sharp dragon eyes. It then raised its head and roared miserably, while huge black wings of light spread out from behind it.

"Roar!"

That roar seemed to be some kind of signal.

In the originally messy hall, a large number of damaged or even collapsed skill slaves and puppets stood up in the thick black fog.

"Everyone has resurrected..."

Ye Yiyi's expression froze, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The stagnant evil spirit actually has this ability?

Not only can it destroy the organic matter in the body of an intelligent life form, it can even completely restore completely destroyed metal creations?

"It's getting difficult to fight..." He gritted his teeth and clenched the two swords in his hands.

The value of the King of Decadence Cyber ​​Messiah is still increasing!

He could almost imagine what kind of scene he would encounter when he arrived at Heaven Star through the teleportation array.

Countless armies of robots, even if completely damaged, can stand up again after being repaired by the evil black fog.

In a sense, they are the undead among machines, able to fight endlessly.

"No matter what kind of curse it is...it really shouldn't be underestimated."

Ye Yiyi couldn't help but look at the door she came from.

Beneath the thick mud of Panya Dragon City, countless puppets and skilled servants are buried. If the evil black fog were to spread...

Countless puppets and an army of skilled slaves can sweep across the entire southern border with invincible force.

"Another thunderbolt that has yet to explode..."

He let out a long breath, and his pupils gradually calmed down.

"Do your best, and don't let even a trace of the curse escape!!"

It slowly fell from the air to the ground covered with thick black fog. On the simplified light curtain on the side, the corroded health value was climbing up at an extremely fast speed, crossing the 1000 mark in just a few seconds!

"Ding! Ding! Bang! Boom!"

A large number of dragon-shaped puppets and skilled slaves of various shapes formed an army and marched forward. The hall was shaking with the roar, which was the resonance formed by the neat and unified footsteps.

Ye Yiyi stood in the black fog with his two swords held high, and once again launched several hymns.

Hymn: Wild Hunt!

Hymn: Deep Pain!

Hymn: O Earth, Give Me Strength!

Lights of various colors fell from the sky, covering Ye Yiyi with a gorgeous rainbow glow.

Then, he took out the accessories that were not normally used from the four-dimensional chrysanthemum to prevent damage in battle and integrated them into his metal body.

Finally, he took out the physical syringe and pressed it against his chest, injecting a dose of giant potion.

"Click! Click!"

The inorganic body covered with gray scales became increasingly darker and heavier in color. Amidst the continuous sounds of metal cracking, Ye Yiyi's streamlined dragon body suddenly grew to three and a half meters in length!

"almost."

After using the Giant God Potion, the body size increases significantly.

Today's leaning puppets and skillful slaves no longer have the advantage in size, and what Ye Yiyi has to do is to smash them head-on!

The golden-red eyes burning with flames looked around in front of him, and a large number of eyes flashing red light were looming in the darkness, almost forming a long bright red line that rose and fell.

"Come on, evil mechas."

Putting the two greatswords behind his back, he took out the Danghai Seat with his right hand, held the Falling Fire Giant Sword in his left hand, and spoke calmly.

"Roar!!"

With another shrill dragon roar, all the cursed creatures eroded by the evil black fog rushed forward together!

Ye Yiyi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile, then bent his feet slightly and suddenly jumped forward!

The skilled servant who had been pierced through the body by Ye Yiyi's two swords and whose body had been repaired by the black fog took the lead and rushed to the front.

Seeing Ye Yi rushing towards it, it immediately rotated its upper body and swung out its left arm. The long thorns covered with sharp blades suddenly split apart one by one, turning into a long blade whip that lashed through the air.

"Humph!"

Ye Yiyi sneered, but did not dodge or evade, allowing the blade whip that made the air explode to fall on his chest.

"Snapped!"

The loud explosion startled everyone, but Ye Yiyi's forward momentum did not slow down at all, and not even a white mark appeared on the deep black scales.

"die!"

In an instant, he rushed to the front of the opponent, raised his two huge swords high and slashed down at the same time.

Combat Skill: Heavy Slash!

The skilled servant was not in a hurry. He immediately raised his right arm and pointed the thick cone forward.