The leopard man's use of the artifact was extremely violent. With just a hair's breadth of difference, the supreme divine impact completely shattered a large area where Rider had been, creating an abyss!

Damn it!

Hippolyta wiped away the blood; her injuries had worsened, and her steed was showing signs of exhaustion, struggling to keep up.

Moreover, this all-out escape caused her to lose her sense of direction, and the two of them chased and fled, wandering around the city.

Until one moment, Hippolyta looked up and could vaguely see a rather large hospital in sight.

whoosh-

Suddenly, a soft whistling sound pierced the storm.

A figure flew out of the hospital building like lightning, its trajectory impossible even for the followers to discern!

The Amazonian queen opened her eyes wide.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, a loud thud came from behind.

She turned her head and saw... the leopard-man who was relentlessly biting and wielding the power of the divine weapon was actually sent flying back in a single move!

"...So strong!"

Who is that? Is this the person the Master was asking for help from?

Wait a minute, that doesn't seem to be a living creature, but just a self-regulating lifelike puppet.

Hippolyta froze, stunned for a moment.

......

After instructing Orange to activate the puppet to engage the enemy, and telling the rest of them not to make any rash moves.

Lu Ming then focused his attention back on the blood transfusion process.

I spared a sliver of attention to sense the puppet's condition, but otherwise focused intently on sensing my own body's condition...

"I have already consumed about fifteen times more dragon flesh and blood than during the previous 'Dragon Blood Baptism'."

"Due to the blood transfusion, the uncontrolled bloodline from the patient's side will also be added to my body, and the toxins I suffer from will almost double."

"Currently, symptoms such as dizziness, nausea, organ damage, and severe pain throughout the body have also significantly worsened."

"That's normal. Ultimately, it's a matter of dosage. No matter what kind of poison it is, it can be fatal if the dosage is too high."

"The dragon blood and meat I consumed were from adult dragons with the highest toxicity. Just because I survived the baptism before doesn't mean I can easily skip it this time."

"But as long as my own recovery ability can withstand it, I can continuously endure and purify the blood toxins! Then I absorb the bloodline of dragons, and use this to improve my bloodline, creating more fresh blood to replace the waste blood and poisonous blood."

"On the surface, it seems like I'm losing money by donating non-toxic dragon blood to patients, but isn't this a kind of training with hidden benefits?"

"As long as I can withstand it, the dragon's poisonous blood can continuously enhance my bloodline and strengthen myself. Similarly, the out-of-control bloodlines from patients can also be absorbed by me!"

While gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Lu Ming tried his best to sort out his thoughts.

As can be seen from the original novel "Dragon Raja", altering bloodlines through devouring is a common and feasible practice.

For example, the first-generation twins could replenish their power and strength by consuming each other. Odin, for instance, gained the power of other dragon kings by consuming the dragon bone cross.

For example, when the White King was forming a cocoon before its birth, it directly devoured and absorbed the hybrids in the entire Red Well area as bloodline nourishment.

It is evident that not only dragons, but also hybrids are within the scope of bloodlines that can be absorbed.

However, the latter's dragon blood content is negligible compared to that of pure-blooded dragons, and without the corresponding technology, it is difficult to achieve perfect absorption.

Lu Ming paused, taken aback by this thought.

Judging from the behavior of Bai Wang and Lu Mingze, the thing that dragons eat when they consume the bloodline of hybrids is probably the "cocoon silk" used for spinning cocoons.

It seems to have originated from within the body.

He wanted to increase the absorption rate, but he didn't have that stuff...

After all, no matter how high his bloodline, Lu Ming is still human; this kind of ability is only possessed by dragons...

"Wait! Maybe we can do it!"

Lu Ming thought for a moment, "Unlike other mixed-race people, my bloodline and physical structure are not natural."

"The Nibelungen Project, after multiple revisions, almost completely transformed my vascular system, creating a powerful alchemical circuit."

"I can further enhance the absorption rate and toxicity filtration performance by mimicking the circuitry that already simulates blood vessels, and by imitating 'cocoon silk'!"

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"If the alchemy circuit is modified and a screening and defense mechanism against these foreign blood toxins is added, my toxicity tolerance and utilization rate can reach the ultimate level under ideal conditions!"

"The difficulty lies in identifying toxins and other beneficial substances contained in dragon blood, while strengthening the resistance mechanism against the erosiveness of dragon blood genes."

"And even if we can't achieve 100% screening efficiency, it doesn't matter. The remaining dose has already become negligible, and my body's recovery ability can withstand it directly, which is equivalent to nothing."

Lu Ming was quick-witted and nimble-fingered. The moment he made up his mind, he began to make a new step in improving his alchemical circuit.

Because it was an internal bodily action, Lu Mingdong didn't move at all on the surface, and even the doctors and nurses who were busy attending to the patients couldn't detect it.

Only Tiamat, who was secretly dressed as a nurse and mixed in with the others, suddenly began to scan Lu Ming's body from head to toe.

My curiosity is stirring.

Unfortunately, as a mother, she has to maintain a dignified demeanor...

"..."

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Ming remained silent.

One by one, the patients around him underwent blood transfusions, were taken off the operating table, and were sent away, while new patients continued to arrive.

"...Change the needle and keep an eye on the vital signs monitor."

Amelia, who was in charge of the surgery, removed the chilling bristle spider legs from yet another patient, and then handed over the finishing touches to her assistant physician.

Wearing a mask, she took a breath, wiped her sweat with the towel handed to her by the nurse, and glanced at Lu Ming.

To be honest, these surgeries were like assembly line operations. These patients with abnormal physical conditions looked frightening, but they all had extraordinary recovery abilities, which greatly reduced the requirements for the doctors' skills. It was as if a new intern could also perform the procedures smoothly once they became proficient.

Therefore, Amelia's concern was not for the patients, but for Lu Ming, who had been suffering from 'poisonous toxins'.

Lu Ming kept saying things like it was nothing, but judging from the cold sweat pouring down his face, the pain he was enduring was probably beyond what most people could imagine, and he was suffering immense torment.

Amelia felt a pang of pity and wanted to persuade Lu Ming to give up this excessive self-harm and self-sacrifice, but when she thought of the countless patients who were also suffering and facing the risk of turning into monsters, she fell silent.

Neither of them is something she would easily give up.

Finally, she suppressed her inner turmoil and said:

"Mr. Lu Ming, are you alright? Why don't you... take a rest?"

After all, she had performed dozens of surgeries. She felt that even a towering figure like Lu Ming, no matter how resilient, would inevitably be tormented by massive amounts of toxic pollution to the point of being unable to breathe.

"Huh? I'm fine. You guys do your thing, don't worry about me."

Lu Ming raised his eyelids and responded calmly.

"Huh?"

Amelia looked again, and there was no sign of cold sweat or unbearable pain. Lu Ming's calm expression was practically a public declaration—

"Are those poisons no longer a problem?"

"Yes, I'm starting to get used to it."

Lu Ming said.

He turned his stiff neck and felt his blood vessels. After an hour of meticulous modification, they were now able to use a simple screening mechanism to remove waste blood and toxins, while simultaneously reinforcing the pipes to defend against the erosion of dragon blood.

The efficiency improvement is not as high as imagined; it can only filter about 60% on its own. But even so, the rest can be handled by the body itself, which is more than enough.

Moreover, under the baptism of bloodlines many times greater, Lu Ming's physical strength steadily improved, and his physical recovery ability also increased.

To some extent, he felt that he had used these deadly poisons to achieve the idea of ​​infinitely improving by stepping on his own foot.

Whether it was his imagination or not, in Lu Ming's eyes, the dragon blood that had previously caused him so much torment due to its deadly poison now looked exceptionally sweet!

Thinking of this, Lu Ming suddenly turned his eyes to the side, to Tiamat, who was staring blankly at the sky.

Tiamat...you smell so good...

"oh oh......"

Amelia didn't really understand those mysterious things. Her sister did, but Amelia was a complete layman and an ordinary person.

And so, Lu Ming easily brushed it off.

If Hierre were still here, he might have given a serious critique:

You've locked the lingering poison of the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles into your body, and with that added rich dragon hybrid blood, it's no wonder your recovery ability has increased!

The desire for dragon blood is not a misconception; it is mostly due to the ancestor's blood-sucking instinct at work!

...Moreover, possessing both of these characteristics, leading to a preference for dragon blood over human blood, is unprecedented. If the Church were to judge, it would likely be difficult to determine whether they can be categorized as legitimate Dead Apostles.

"Ok?"

A little while later, Lu Ming had a sudden thought and sensed something.

Outside the hospital, the battle between the puppets has taken a turn?

The combat doll created by Orange, modeled after him, was one that Lu Ming originally had the authority to control.

Moreover, since what was inserted was the "Odin" secondary personality that Lu Ming had created earlier, his main personality could even be remotely controlled by thought.

Judging from the situation, the weaker, fleeing side is in need of their help, while the pursuing side comes from the west of the city and is most likely another enemy located at the ley line fulcrum.

What puzzled Lu Ming was that the battle, which had seemed certain to be won, suddenly changed, as if...

New and powerful reinforcements have also appeared on the other side.

Strange, can the other side also control things remotely like him?

......

Hippolyta was shocked as she watched the puppet move with lightning speed, engaging in a fierce battle with the leopard-man in mid-air.

"Oh, great Kukul! Not only did you lend me a weapon, but you also bestowed upon me a corner of supreme authority! You tattered puppet, watch me, the leopard man, smash you to pieces with one blow!"

The woman in the strange tiger mascot costume laughed wildly as she charged towards the opposite side, wielding her long-handled divine weapon to unleash a dazzling wave of light.

Lu Ming tilted his head.

Is this outfit for fighting?

She has a beauty reminiscent of Xia Mi when she disguised herself as Ronald McDonald.

Oh, I almost forgot! You dragons also have a natural goofy side.

Lu Ming felt the strong wind rushing towards him, and the divine weapon in the leopard man's hand, with its dense and overwhelming power, enveloped the surrounding area.

Before the incoming blade even got close, the ground shook violently, and the building collapsed everywhere!

That's scary.

But, I'm sorry.

Just now, it was a human player using a computer to play the game.

Now, the real person is online.

Word of Power, activated! High-Speed ​​Thinking and Future Foresight, activated! Inch-Strike Mode, activated! ...

Then, Lu Ming threw a punch—

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The air suddenly froze.

The rich expressions on the leopard-man's face were also frozen in time.

In fact, before this, the leopard man was arrogant and smug, with his tail held high in the sky.

Originally a lower-ranking deity, she gained Quetzalcoatl's blessing and suddenly rose to prominence. Even when facing the Amazon queen who had revealed her trump cards and enhanced her divinity, she was able to easily defeat her.

However, until an hour ago, she encountered the "Lu Ming" doll—

"boom!"

With lightning speed, he leaped out suddenly, swinging his gun in a trajectory like a meteor, skillfully seizing the opportunity and discerning the flaws in the leopard man's wide-ranging movements.

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