Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

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Overload steamed blood.

Even though the current Rankopel can almost resist the side effects of complete blood distillation with his own body, the increase in blood overload is almost more than a hundred times that of completely steamed blood.

This was the source stone technique of the blood demon attribute that was almost impossible to achieve, and Rankopel almost rearranged the internal organs and bones of his body to assign the optimal solution.

Its core point of action, Rankopel assigned to the most important long bone of the human body, the spine.

One-speed, two-speed, three-speed... With each acceleration, the neurovascular vessels next to one spine burst, the spinal cord boils, and the bones are broken by blood from the inside out.

But at this time, Rankopel could no longer feel pain, even though he had been sheltered by the shadow of Usas, but Rankopel now began to operate in his body like an internal combustion engine.

The essence of overload steamed blood is even a higher-level version of burning blood, which requires less life force than burning blood, and exerts more power than burning blood.

But...... Rankopel's vitality... There is not much left.

He had no choice, the only one who could stand in front of the golden vein was himself, but he still firmly believed that he could defeat the enemy in front of him.

Rem Betto may be his own grave, but it will never be... Right now.

Boom, boom, boom -

constantly bombard,

constantly bombard.

The column of air brought up by each punch of Rankopel has swept like a tsunami -

and he deliberately adjusted the elevation angle to the sky as much as possible, otherwise it would cause damage to the ground that would take an extremely long time to heal, and it might also injure innocent Rembito civilians.

"Regeneration?"

and Rankopel had already sensed that the golden source stone vein in front of him had rapidly increased its ability to regenerate, and no matter how much he destroyed it into countless debris, it could re-aggregate in a matter of seconds.

But for the golden source stone vein, they themselves are distorting reality themselves, and all source stone skills will be invalidated, so Rankopel tried to destroy it with brute force.

But after only ten minutes, the regeneration ability of these golden source stone veins has increased by more than one step, and the current situation is useless even if it is bombarded with naval guns.

"I have to... Think of a way... Otherwise, it will be consumed to death..." Rankopel

thought quickly while maintaining a high-density suppressive attack, and at the same time began to tune the source stone communication machine on his shoulder, trying to get in touch with Amia.

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At this time, the camera turned and came to the position of the Doctor and Amia.

Because of the horrific effects of this battle, all the moving city-states and settlements southwest of Rembito almost immediately united and sent rescue teams in all directions.

After contacting Rhode Island, Amia and the Doctor also received a public telegram from the official rescue team of Rembiton, and immediately waited in place for the dispatched speeding boat.

At this time, Amia and the Doctor were on a speeding boat to analyze the impact of the battle, from casualties, to the destruction of geological formations, and the arrangements for follow-up actions.

Just because of everything Fick did, the huge damage caused by the source stone vein from the devouring source stone vein to the source stone knight in the sky was too unimaginable and terrifying.

Therefore, the Doctor, as an expert in natural disasters, gave the Rembito rescue team the rhetoric that an unprecedented source stone dust storm had occurred ahead, and blamed all the damage caused by Fick on natural disasters.

In fact, this destructive power is even far beyond ordinary natural disasters.

If it is not explained by a natural disaster, but caused by a one-on-one battle, it is impossible for the people on Rembito's side to accept such a fact.

The series of chain reactions triggered by it will also cause unprecedented headaches, and may even erupt into widespread panic and intrigue, further worsening the situation.

So the Doctor naturally chose white lies.

At this time, the number of victims of the terrorist disaster caused by Fick had reached nearly 100,000, and the number of people who died on the spot accounted for nearly half.

In fact, this horrific figure is even the minimized result of this disaster.

If it weren't for Rankopel single-handedly blocking the advancing Golden Source Stone vein, this number would have increased more than tenfold.

In the continent of Terra, perhaps many people can become a warrior, but physicians have always been a scarce resource.

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Saving lives is far more difficult than killing them.

Rembito's level of education and medical development in this land was already relatively lagging behind, and all the doctors sent by the mobile city-states and settlements of Rembito in the vicinity were not enough for a fraction of the wounded.

Had Amia not switched to private channels as quickly as possible to urgently dispatch all the medical operators in the nearby Rhode Island offices and garrisons, two-thirds of the wounded would have been sentenced to chronic death.

On the galloping boat of a rescue team, the Doctor is racing against time to calculate the trajectory of the disaster to draw up the route and plan of action.

Amia, on the other hand, rushed around the crowd and did her best to help more people.

"Mom... My mother's left hand was shattered... Who will save my mother..."

, cried a Rembito Carters girl, holding her unconscious mother, whose left hand had been smashed to pieces by flying boulders.

"Don't be afraid... It will be fine.

Amia gently leaned down to hug her, and the young demon king looked directly at the bloody, bone-shattered wound, his eyes both sad and full of anger.

No one is qualified to mutilate and poison these creatures like this, and if Amia and Fick face each other, she will also use all her strength to make Fick lose the ability to harm others forever.

"Is there a physician here? Immediate amputation.

Amia gently wiped the tears and blood on her forehead for the Carters girl while speaking loudly.

"Amia, our doctors are all exhausted... Pharmaceuticals...... There are not enough medicines, and the gauze for bandaging is almost gone... Wounded...... Too much..."

beside him, a Rhode Island operator named Paisley who had been urgently dispatched said to Amia in a hurried tone while maneuvering the speeding communication radio.

Amia was silent - her heart ached like it was being torn apart, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't, the cruelest thing in the world was happening in front of her.

She could only watch her suffer, but Amia had no way to save her, and if possible, she was willing to discard the Demon King's crown in exchange for more doctors and medicine.

But she can't do it, the suffering of this land is endless, just like human desire, it is bottomless.

"I want to save them... You...... Can you help me..."

Amia looked at her left hand, and the third ring on her finger - it was shining, but her body would probably not be able to withstand it, she would fall to the ground first, unconscious at best, or at worst... Death.

"Watch out, Amia!"

there was

an exclamation and a sharp roar from beside him.

Amia reacted quickly - behind her, a huge rock with a large door panel was blown from a distance by a strong wind, and it was about to fall from the sky and smash into herself and the crowd in front of her.

He !!immediately stretched out his right

hand, and three or four pitch-black spell tracks condensed from his fingertips, weaving a net in the blink of an eye, and smashing the flying boulder with a wave of his

hand.

......

Even though it was far from the range of the battle between Lankoper and the Golden Source Stone Vein, its terrifying aftermath and previous effects had already made most of Rembito become flying stones.

This kind of high-speed sweeping stones need to be paid attention to at all times, even small stones can easily blast people's heads, and larger ones can even directly penetrate speeding boats.

Tick -

and at this moment, the communicator on Amia's shoulder suddenly rang, and the frequency was none other than Rankopel.

"Mr. Rankopel!"

she immediately connected to the communication station on the side, then took a deep breath and said steadily:

"How is the battle going on your side? It's unbearable.

Rankopel on the other end replied:

"I'm not going to let it come, absolutely not, you guys try to ... Save more people, and, don't use such a guilty tone, you must have done a good job, Amia.

"And if I were still alive... Please book me a spot in the Rhode Island ICU.

Amia only felt that her hands were shaking and her breathing was slow.

"Mr. Paisley ... Can you locate Mr. Rankopel?" Amia

closed her eyes and reported the frequency of the communication to Paisley beside her.

"The communication frequency you gave is fine, but we can't locate the operator named Rankopel you said! Our machine is broken!"

the engineer of the Rem Pitto rescue team named Paisley said to Amia as he scrambled to operate the positioning system in the source stone computer.

If it's not broken, then it only means that the Rankopel you said is now maneuvering freely at almost five hundred meters per second ... Belch...... Your expression..." "

Amia once had a five-hundred-meter free fall experience with Huang - of course, because he took Amia with him, Huang must have also done safety measures.

That vertical landing took nearly a minute to ensure safety, but even after that, Kelsey taught Huang well.

But...

Five hundred meters.

One second.

Free maneuvering.

This conversion made Amia close her eyes and feel the speed of the wind flowing around her... Five hundred meters per second, even the wind is enough to cut through tall buildings and break the river like a sharp blade.

It must be noted that even the speed of sound is only more than three hundred meters per second... But is it really possible that a human body is faster than even the voice, even if he is the blood demon race of Kluhill and Warfarin?

Really hard work on you, Mr. Rankopel.

Amia could hear that Rankopel's voice on the other end of the communication had become much hoarse, with an extremely thick but suppressed exhaustion.

At the same time, she could also sense that Rankopel's emotions on the other end of the communication were mixed with an extremely obscure and evil aura - yes, Amia was familiar.

But she prefers to trust Rankopel.

"Amia... Is there anything around here... Dominant terrain?"

came Rankopel's deep, gasppying, coarse voice from the other end of the communication machine.

"Mr. Rankopel ... Forty-three degrees northeast of your location, there is an active dormant volcano in Rempito that has not erupted for twenty years.

"The residents of the neighborhood have all been evacuated."

Amia inquired as she said to Rankopel.

"Well... I'll just throw that damn thing into the magma... Ahem... If this damn thing can even carry that level of high temperature, then I really have nothing to say. At

this time, Rankopel in the distance coughed up blood, and his lips began to turn white.

"Give you a cremation... Messing around... Ahem..."

In his cognition, there is no carbon-based creature who is not afraid of high temperature incineration, but what the golden source stone in front of him is, he does not know at all.

Now that I only have seven or eight minutes left, I have to give it a try.