Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 378 The Incarnation of Power
Joseph looked at Newton. Although the other party already knew his details and even his purpose, he was very calm now and still did not change his expression.

"And then? Knowing this, what are your plans?" Joseph, who knew he couldn't hide it, asked directly.

At this time, he had come to a very remote path, and Joseph worried that the battle would affect other people.

After all, the destructive power produced when fighting at level [-] or above is astonishing.

Newton looked at Joseph who was still calm and asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

"Why did you kill me?" Joseph asked back.

Newton said lightly: "I am your enemy of Arkham. I came here this time to cause destruction. Aren't you afraid?"

Joseph smiled casually: "If fear can solve the problem, then there will be no problems in this world."

While speaking, Joseph, who was wearing a decent suit, made a sudden move, and the palm that could penetrate the steel deck grabbed Newton's head directly with lightning speed.

However, something weird happened.

In silence, Joseph's entire right arm was suddenly deformed, as if his arm was being pulled in all directions by countless forces, and finally became more than a dozen segments.

The intense pain stimulated Joseph's nerves, but Joseph didn't change his expression. With his left hand covering his clattering right arm, he took a step back and said calmly: "If I guess right, you should be the legendary God, the founder of the alchemy school, the great sage of Newton!"

Hearing this, Newton was a little surprised, and asked with a smile: "Did you guess my identity through this fight? This can't be explained by being smart. You should have information about me, right?"

Joseph didn't answer, but stared at Newton and said, "Aren't you afraid of being killed by the mayor if you come here like this?"

After hearing this, Newton chuckled: "Little guy, don't use your narrow eyes to consider us. For people of our level, the concept of death does not exist."

While speaking, Newton raised his hand and pointed at Joseph's left arm casually.

In an instant, Joseph felt an indescribably powerful attraction coming from the ground, as if it was a huge magnet, and his arm turned into metal.

This terrifying power not only affects the right arm, but also the blood, muscles, and bones inside.

In less than two seconds after this power appeared, it could be seen that although Joseph tried his best to resist the terrifying attraction, the blood in his body had already been affected by the attraction, oozing from the skin under his arms, stained up his sleeve.

Joseph knew very well that if he continued, his left arm would be completely crushed, as if it had been crushed directly by something.

"You'd better not yell casually, otherwise I can destroy the whole street with a wave of my hand, and I don't know how many people will die by then." Newton said with a light smile.

At this time, Joseph's eyes flashed ferociously for a while, and then accompanied by the terrifying spray of blood, he directly used his own strength to shatter his left arm, which was attracted by gravity.

The next second Joseph raised his head suddenly, wanting to let out a scream to inform the others.

But just when he opened his mouth, he found that he had lost control of his throat.

"Force is full of every part of the human body. As long as you take any action, you need to stretch and contract the muscles to generate strength."

"I just need to remove this force, you can't say anything, if you apply these forces to other places, then your place is like your right arm."

Newton said calmly, walked up to Joseph and said, "How does it feel when your arm is torn apart by your own strength?"

Just now, when facing Joseph's first attack, he launched his own special omnipotence, and the power generated by Joseph in his arm was disturbed, acting on his muscles and bones.

"Okay, tell me about your current situation in Arkham. If you perform well, I might be able to make your death easier." Newton said with a smile.

Joseph lowered his head and said hoarsely, "Do you really think the mayor can't find you?"

Newton smiled: "Let's not talk about whether he can sense me, right now he probably has trouble protecting himself."

After hearing this, Joseph chuckled, and said proudly, "The mayor is invincible in this world, you should be more worried about your accomplices."

Newton frowned: "Really? I'm really looking forward to him finding this place."

"As the first existence on this planet to contact the original power, I can enter the original power myself."

"And power is everywhere in this world. I can travel freely in the city of Arkham. I can even hide in your muscles. I can exist in the body of a living person. Your mayor... ...can you find me?"

Speaking of this, Newton looked confident.

In the current situation, he may not be the opponent of the mayor of Arkham, but when it comes to running away and hiding, he claims that no one in this world can surpass him.

Joseph sneered. At this time, due to too much blood loss, his face was very pale, and he was even a little weak in speaking.

"Do you really think that as long as I can't speak, I can't lock your position?"

Newton said with great interest: "Little guy, you are really confident."

Joseph continued: "Think about it, what other nicknames do we have for Arkham?"

Newton was taken aback for a moment, and the next second he thought of the most famous name that Arkham was called outside.

The hometown of blood therapy!
"Blood therapy... blood!?" Newton looked directly at Joseph's severed arm.

In the next second, a meteor-like light pierced the sky instantly.

"So fast!"

Newton was filled with shock, and his body dissolved like water in the next second.

However, the opponent was too fast.

boom! !

Like a missile falling from the sky, a silver-gray spear directly penetrated his body, nailing him firmly to the ground.

In the sky, the pitch-black cloak fluttered, and a mighty figure gradually fell from the sky.

"Newton, you really insulted the name." Ross in the form of the ancient god said coldly.

Newton, who was nailed to the ground, stared at Los, who was in the form of the ancient god. Shock gradually appeared on his face: "Impossible! What is your gun? My form..."

At this moment, he found that he couldn't transform the form into the form of force.

Ross said condescendingly: "As long as the molecules are still moving, you can generate heat and force, so you can indeed be said to be immortal, but what if it is below absolute zero?"

(End of this chapter)