Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

[010] Dead or alive

On the Challenger, Hawkins reacted the fastest. The moment the green-haired man landed on the ship, the barrier unfolded directly. At the same time, several spell-powered swords extended out of his body, and the arc fell toward the green-haired man's throat.

"Who are you?" Shabi also responded slowly, holding a spear in her hand and asked vigilantly.

The green-haired man's eyes fell on Hawkins and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'm not very interested in fighting and killing anymore. You don't need to be so nervous. As for who I am... don't you have the answer in your heart?"

"I am perfect?" Hawkins asked solemnly.

The true self-perfect man nodded and said, "You are very smart, but it is expected. Anyone who has immortal will often have endless time to grow. Even if a pig lives long enough, he will become a spirit, let alone a human being."

"What's your purpose?" Hawkins asked with one hand holding Shabi's hand that wanted to throw a spear.

The real person looked at Shabi, and the next moment, his feet were gently on the deck. Except for Hawkins, the rest of the people fell into a coma.

He looked at Hawkins and smiled, "Don't worry, just let them sleep for a while so that they won't interfere with our communication."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Hawkins thought, and his invisible spell hand sent the sleeping people into the cabin. He looked at the true self and asked with expression.

The true self-perfect man smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone will grow. If it were me ten thousand years ago, I might kill you directly and take away what I want, but people will always grow, right?"

"..." Hawkins did not answer, but just looked at the other person calmly.

The true self-perfect man sighed and said, "Okay, then I will just say it, I want your immortality. You have a chance to choose, kill me or play a game with me. The rules of the game are set by you. As long as it is not too much, I can accept it. The winner can make a request to the loser."

"Your request is to make me immortal?" Hawkins asked.

True I, the perfect man nodded and said, "Of course, if you win, you can make similar requests to me, and it is not impossible to do so at all."

"Can I choose both?" Hawkins asked after hearing this.

The true self is perfect and says: "Of course, as a pacifist, I don't mind you being a little greedy."

"Then... let me see if you are qualified to play games with me." Hawkins narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, countless spell swords quickly stabbed at the true self.

So far, the Curse Power Sword has only not achieved success when attacking the huge white snake, and no other enemy or material cannot stop the sharpness of the Curse Power Sword.

But the curse sword fell on the true self and failed again.

Countless curse swords slashed the true self-perfect man wildly, but the true self-perfect man stood there without moving, looking at Hawkins with a smile, as if he had not been attacked.

"A very special curse power should come from a world with special rules. This rule is so stubborn that it is even engraved on the genetic level, which is not a good thing for you."

Suddenly, the real man raised his hand and pinched a magic sword with his fingers. He seemed to be able to see the magic sword, flipped the magic sword and let it go, then commented.

Hawkins did not speak up, but instead took back all the curse swords and said indifferently: "If you can't let go of your hands here, why don't we change the battlefield?"

"As you wish!" Zhen I, perfect, smiled.

If he enters the infinite space battle, Hawkins' strength will be greatly improved, but he does not choose to enter the infinite space.

Although he knew through a series of verbal confrontations just now, he knew very little about the true self-perfection, and he could even be said to have no idea about the specific abilities of the true self-perfection.

The reason why he judged that the true self is not a perfect person is mainly because the true self is perfect person has something to ask for.

In theory, the perfect person should be flawless and has no flaws in ability, so the perfect person does not need to seek outside, but the true self and perfect person need his immortality.

Although he did not know what the meaning of immortality was, there was no doubt that the true self-perfect man was asking for the outside, not the inside, so he ruled out the possibility that the true self-perfect man was the perfect person.

The two left the Challenger and finally chose the battlefield on a huge floating rock tens of thousands of meters away.

The real self fell to the ground, looked at Hawkins in front of him, and smiled and said, "Come on, let me see your full strength."

"It's as you wish!" Hawkins said seriously.

Electromagnetic force field, open!

Feather Emperor form, open!

Curse Bank, connect!

In an instant, Hawkins's whole body emitted light, huge wings grew from behind, and the terrifying curse power dissipated and turned into dense curse power swords.

"It looks cool!" I was perfect and said with a smile.

The next second, time suddenly stopped, his mouth opened slightly, and the spell sword pierced directly into his mouth, but it still could not cause any harm to him.

Click!

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and actually bit the spell sword to pieces.

"Is the power of time? Unfortunately, I can't be completely still, otherwise it will have some impact on me."

The true self-immortal spit out the sword of the spell in his mouth and looked at Hawkins with a smile.

He paused while speaking, and then said, "If this is your full strength, then it's very regretful."

"Of course this is not my full strength!" Hawkins raised his hand, and a huge lightning condensed directly above the head of the True I-Zi Ren, and then fell down with a bang.

The true self is bathed in the light of lightning and smiled and said, "But it's not enough, but... as a reward for your hard work, I can tell you an information about me. One of my abilities is called 'Either Death or Life', which means... as long as it is an attack that cannot kill me, it will not cause any harm to me."

This ability is quite a bug, but it also has many flaws.

If an ordinary person gets this ability, he will definitely not dare to use it easily. After all, who can guarantee that he will not die?

But this ability becomes very difficult to appear in a strong man like the True Self Perfect Man, because Hawkins has no idea about his weaknesses at all. The chance of killing the True Self Perfect Man is too low.

Hawkins instantly summarized two ways to kill the true self perfect person. One is to find the weakness of the true self perfect person and use the weakness to kill with one blow. The other is to use the destructive level attack to kill the true self perfect person instantly.

He doesn't think he can use an attack that can kill the true self perfect person in seconds, so he can only find the weakness of the true self perfect person.

But is this possible?

But now there is no time to hesitate. After all, the True Self-Person has not taken action against him so far. He is not sure when the True Self-Person will get tired of playing.

Yes, it's tired of playing.

Hawkins knew the current mentality of the true self. The other party did not regard him as an opponent at all. Now he was just playing with him. When he could no longer surprise him, the other party would decisively take action to end the game. Once the battle was over, he could only choose the second option.

The problem is that he knows nothing about the true self. No matter what conditions he proposes, it may be completed instantly by the other party, and he cannot put forward too much conditions, because this may force the other party to break up.

"The gap is too big, just one ability makes me helpless."

Hawkins couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the true self who was leisurely reaching out to play with the lightning in the lightning.

At this time, the real man bounced away the lightning in his hand, looked at Hawkins, and asked, "What, are you going to give up?"

"It's still early!" Hawkins said seriously.

He closed his eyes and communicated with the golden sun in the infinite space the next moment.

“Huh!?”

The true self is still careless, but at the moment when Hawkins communicates with the Golden Sun, he feels Hawkins' changes and can't help but look at Hawkins in surprise.

But before he could make any moves, the golden light suddenly appeared above the sky where the two were.

In an instant, Hawkins was destroyed, and the huge rocks under the feet of the True Self-Person Man also disappeared in an instant. After the golden light dissipated, only the True Self-Person Man was suspended in mid-air. There was no matter around him, only endless high temperatures.

However, the high temperature forms very quickly and dissipates very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it is attracted by countless streamers and turns into streamers and scatters.

"Is the golden sun?"

The true self closed his eyes, stretched his waist, and said to himself.

This surprised him a little, mainly because Hawkins' choice was too strong, and he actually chose to be ashes and was unwilling to lose to him.

But isn’t the will of an immortal will immortal?

He glanced around and did not find Hawkins's spirit body. He immediately smiled thoughtfully: "So that's it, there is also the idea of ​​pretending to die and escape from the shell."

The next moment he made his judgment, a ripples suddenly appeared above his head, followed by an extremely huge, filled with rock debris, and an arm full of dense eyes and tentacles stretched out from the ripples and bombarded heavily on his head.

Dong!

There was a loud bang.

I am the perfect person and I look up at my arms.

"So that's it. Is this your true body?" He suddenly realized.

Originally he thought Hawkins was a human, but now it seems that Hawkins is not a human at all.

Since he is not a human being, he is not polite.

He raised his hand and bounced directly at the huge arm above his head. An unimaginable huge force penetrated into his arm. The whole arm was first twisted and compressed, and then some parts could not continue to bear pressure, which began to cause a series of explosions.

The explosion continued to spread upwards and finally stopped in front of the ripples.

When I saw this scene, my eyes lit up slightly and I smiled and said, "Hey, I really gave me a lot of surprises. I actually have my own space!"

Any monster in the realm who can have his own space must be a king-level existence.

The formless realm is actually the unique space of the forbidden king, and the master of the extreme anger realm is the king of bliss.

In their own unique space, their strength will be greatly improved, which is also the reason why these king-level monsters will not fight each other, because if you want to kill the other, you can only enter the other's space, and entering the other's space is equivalent to seeking death.

I am a perfect person but don't have so many worries.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next