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Chapter 941 - Chapter 941 Chapter 940 Perfect Creature

Chapter 941: Chapter 940: Perfect Creature Chapter 941: Chapter 940: Perfect Creature “What is this thing!?”

It was clearly struck by the Holy Blood Blade… Why did this happen?”

A “curse” brought out of the Fate Space by the Hall Family.

This holy blood of unknown origin endows the blood with unique holy sword traits… Those with holy blood can wield the holy sword, execute every demon in the world, and will carry the eternal burden of hunting fiends.

The holy sword not only strongly restrains evil things.

It is also incredibly sharp and can effectively restrain the regeneration abilities of the target being executed.

As long as one is pierced fatally or slashed by the holy sword, even if not dead, he would still be severely injured and hard to heal.

But.

With holy blood as the blade.

The heavy sword made from the spine which the Count constructed didn’t suppress the regenerative properties despite cleaving the target in two.

The bisected body still emanated a strong vital force.

The blood vessels were still circulating blood normally,

The activity level of the flesh was even ten times stronger than that of a living person,

The cut organs were also normally carrying out their respective functions,

The body did not suffer from impaired functions or operations due to being split in half…

“Count, move! The opponent’s body also involves ‘Mythical-Level Contact’…”

Han Dong’s warning and the Count’s instinctive reaction, grabbing the heavy sword, led to an immediate retreat.

However.

The Bloodhound, following too slowly, encountered danger.

Accompanied by a pitiful howl of the dog.

The body of the Bloodhound was pierced by numerous meaty spikes.

Following that, Novikov’s “intestine” wrapped around the Bloodhound, dragging it into the “stomach” and proceeded to digest it directly, skipping the swallowing process.

In just two seconds.

Novikov’s body, split from left to right, had its meats regenerated and connectors restored to its original state.

The originally hunched posture was also corrected… standing straight, he stretched a huge lazy stretch.

“It’s a taste of blood I’ve never experienced before, unexpectedly delicious.

Moreover, I am very grateful to you personally, as I have always been pursuing organic hybridization at Mendel Company, attempting to graft the optimal traits of all animals into my body.

But because of some instability conflicts in certain gene sequences, some impure stem cells have accumulated in my spine, causing a difficult to recover form of kyphosis.

The strike just now.

This strike from the heavy sword, enriched with divine stimulation, successfully broke open my clogged spine, clearing the grafted impurities inside.

This refreshing feeling is really too comfortable.”

Not only did it not harm the target, it even healed the target’s old wounds.

Such statements inflicted a psychological blow on the Count, who experienced past defeats.

Since the day he lost to Han Dong, the Count’s self-confidence was practically eroded.

His own proud strike backfired, causing the Count’s confidence to waver and his will to fight to diminish greatly.

“Hey! Count… if you believe such words, then you’re really too weak.

When you launched your heavy sword, a fear of danger flashed through that guy’s eyes… that strike just now definitely caused damage.

It’s just that the secrets hidden within Novikov’s body concealed this damage.

Count, if you are psychologically and morally suppressed, you’ve basically already lost…”

“Suppressed? How could I, the Count, be so easily fooled by words? If one strike doesn’t work, I’ll give him three more strikes to see if he dies or not.”

“Let’s see your performance.”

Han Dong’s consciousness silently watched everything from within his body.

As to whether he could win this battle, Han Dong was not very confident… The key hinged on whether he could unearth Novikov’s “secret.”

As a fifth-level engineer and specifically assigned a dangerous task by Gu Xu, he had come to “Prometheus” prepared with his trump cards.

For engineers who specialize in biology, the best way to uncover their bodily secrets is through ‘close-quarters combat.’

This was also why Han Dong had handed the control of his body over to the Count.

He wanted to see what extent the Count could achieve, whether he could unearth the critical secrets, and find Novikov’s weakness.

“Surviving the Holy Sword’s chop strike and still being able to regenerate quickly… This means his body also possesses ‘Mythical-Level Contact’ in regeneration.”

If the source can’t be found, even if Maritzis and I join forces, we would eventually lose due to exhaustion.

Count, come on.”

Encouraged by Han Dong’s recent words, the Count’s fighting spirit was reignited.

Consuming a certain amount of blood, he rebuilt a Bloodhound that could fight independently… Based on the recent battle, the Bloodhound was proving quite effective.

“This time, I must land a few more strikes… The effect will definitely be there.”

Just as the Count planned to launch another attack.

Crack, crack, crack~

Off in the distance, Professor Novikov began transforming.

Gone were the tentative flesh bullets, and he moved to the main event.

As a major in Biology, his entire pursuit had been the perfect body.

Various Fate modifications and scientific graftings had long since moved Novikov beyond the human category.

The man, who originally embraced the concept of ‘absorbing everything,’ had experienced a shift in ideals during a trip to the Alien’s True Fate ten years ago.

In the worldview of Aliens, there existed an absolutely perfect organism.

To acquire the body of the “Alien God,” Novikov even discarded the ethical baseline of being human.

He once killed Dragon City’s warriors over a dispute in the “Alien” movie and later used his teammates as bait, obtaining an important relic from the White Giant.

Upon returning to the Capital City, he fabricated a perfect ‘danger story,’ describing the process of his teammates’ sacrifices.

Now, the perfect body he sought was right before him, and anyone in his way was destined to die without a doubt.

As a fifth-level engineer, he corresponds to:

The first level – [Meaty Nerve], the second level – [Flesh and Blood Believer], the third level – [Genetic Programming System], the fourth level – [Preferred Organisms], the fifth level – [Cellular Consciousness]

The second level – [Flesh and Blood Believer] led to Novikov fully closing the door to ‘magic,’ resulting in an extreme enhancement in the flesh.

A sturdy shark fin grew on the surface of his spine,

Insect extra limbs grew between his calves, fortifying his center of gravity and providing stability to his lower body,

His spine elongated to some extent, growing Novikov from one meter seventy to a towering two meters seventy… To counteract the disproportion of an overly long upper body, he grew eight muscular arms.

At the same time, his entire body was covered with a white shell similar to that of the “Crown Prince Alien.”

“Perfect life, huh? Hey… Count, wait a sec!”

As Han Dong was stunned by such a transformation.

The Count was already dragging his spine-heavy sword and met him head-on.

In the eyes of the Count, all exaggerated shape-shifting abilities were paper tigers… Only the real inner abilities were the standard to judge a person’s strength.

Smack~!

A loud noise erupted from the temple area.

A blood-red figure shot toward the outskirts like a bullet.

Boom!

Dust rose.

The Count slammed heavily into the base of the seat holding the White Giant Elder… nearly toppling the several-meter-tall columnar seat.