Final Trial of Mankind

"Command accept!"

Standing in front of the fire door blocking Uemura's path was a short girl with blue hair.

She has transparent white skin, water-colored pupils, and a perfectly symmetrical face. She is a fairy-like girl who feels very thin as a creature.

She was wearing an apron that exposed a large back. Seeing the unarmed girl, Uemura who turned into a beast showed his fangs and smiled ferociously.

"Artificial lifeform!? Do you want to use this kind of brat to stop me——!"

"—Execute, Qiangwei's fingertips!"

In the next moment, as if his body was being torn apart, Astaruth stretched out wings shining with seven colors of light on his back. The impact of the spread of the wings distorted the air in the laboratory. Uemura, who felt such an impact nearby, was speechless for a moment due to the extremely dense fluctuations in magic power.

"Varied……!?"

The wings that grew from the girl's back turned into huge wrists, mud wrists covered with iridescent armor, and hit the werewolf's front like a cannonball.

Under the huge bang, the sound of bones and flesh breaking could be heard.

Ordinary people would undoubtedly die under this kind of power. However, the girl named Astarut seemed to be merciful. Uemura barely kept her original shape, and was knocked down on the wall and slowly slid down.

"Is it a beast?! Impossible, why can artificial lifeforms manipulate beasts!?" Uemura was spitting blood and talking to himself like a dream.

Astarut looked down at Uemura with eyes as emotionless as a tranquil lake, and grabbed him with the wrist behind his back. The true identity of the giant wrist was a magical aggregate called a beast.

They are summoned beasts from other worlds. They are materialized by sucking the life of their hosts. If they are summoned by creatures other than immortal vampires, they may be killed by this most terrifying familiar.

But the fighting power of the beasts is very strong, and it is precisely because of being able to use this beasts that they are the most feared among the vampire demon clan.

Only vampires with infinite "negative" vitality can tame the beasts——

But Astaruth is the only exception. "Rose Fingertips" is an artificial beast created by the teacher of Lotharingia for a certain purpose.

Uemura, who was unable to maintain the beastmanization due to serious injuries, coughed violently after regaining his human form. The people in black took the opportunity to put a metal collar on him, which is a tool that can control the nerves with a weak current and prevent the beastmanization.

"—Instructor Nangong, I'm very sorry, thanks to your help this time."

While pressing his broken right hand, a man in black thanked Nayue, and Nayue opened a black lace fan and shook her head gracefully.

"You're welcome, it's not me who made the move anyway."

After finishing speaking, he snorted boringly. Although the tone was very proud, but because of his immature voice like a child, and his natural noble temperament, he would not give people an annoying feeling.

Her indifference seems to make the people in black feel very happy. This must be the extraordinary leadership ability of that month.

Nazuki was staring at the few photos scattered across Uemura's desk.

It's a photo of a stone slab dug up from an ancient ruin somewhere.

The words engraved on the slate are as incomprehensible as those on the screen in the research room, but one can intuitively understand something just by looking at the arrangement of these words.

The above content hides a huge and terrifying power.

"Is this the mysterious item that the Black Death Emperor sent from the Western Regions? It doesn't seem like a simple antique. Where is it now?"

"—Unable to confirm the subject, it can be confirmed that it has been transported out of the laboratory."

Astarut answered that month's question flatly. The artificial life body refers to a metal transport box in the corner of the room.

Although it was a special object that had been sealed by layers of magic, the seal had been broken, and there was nothing inside. The stone slab that should have been inside was taken away by someone.

"It's late, is that so!" Nayue asked herself unhappily, and then looked up at the electronic screen.

It seems that Uemura is using his company's research equipment to analyze the contents of the slate, but the progress of the interpretation is still incomplete, and only a very small part of the words have been deciphered. He had a stern expression on his face.

"What the hell are you thinking, Christophe Galdisius?"

Uemura, who heard their conversation, just lay on the ground and laughed loudly.

That is the crazy laughter of terrorists who are eager to destroy the world.

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The blazing sun rose higher and higher, and the horns of cars and the noise of pedestrians on the street came in an endless stream.

Ever since he went on a mission to overthrow a stronghold of the Black Death Emperor faction that night, Mu Chen has sent out several missions back and forth. Nangong himself did not stop that month, and was also looking for clues related to the Black Death Emperor faction everywhere.

In fact, Mu Chen himself has no interest in participating in this matter. Anyway, there will be a decisive battle in the end, and it will not cause any big losses. As for the enemy's strategy, it can be solved by violence in an arrogant way .

However, this is actually not considered violence. After all, even if he wants to solve it in advance, Mu Chen doesn't know where they are. Who made Xianshen Island have so many demons? "That kind of handy stuff.

Oh, maybe it's not completely unaware, remember that the bat ship of Vatora is the stronghold of the Black Death Emperor's faction, it seems that the guy should know it himself.

But obviously, if Mu Chen didn't want to force his way in and have a fight with Watora, he had no position at all to go in and catch the remnants of the Black Death Emperor faction.

Therefore, Mu Chen, who had no enthusiasm, began to practice gymnastics standing on the roof of his apartment during the day.

The worlds he goes to often make mistakes in the time axis, allowing him to stay in a world for several years to more than ten years. During those times, Mu Chen almost put all his energy on cultivation, but there is one thing he does not know. Understand.

That is, it is impossible to become stronger behind closed doors. Therefore, he also traveled to those worlds in the past, and visited martial arts gyms or masters with martial arts experience.

He used various methods, such as coming to the door to learn from each other, or forcibly kicking the gymnasium if he couldn't, to feel the opponent's every move in the fight, and then slowly analyze and absorb it over a long period of time.

Now, he has basically formed his own fighting style.

Because of practicing hand knives, he has the second highest achievement in swordsmanship, and the highest is his invincible fist.

However, now, because he got a sharp gun, he added a spear skill training to his training schedule.

Of course, Mu Chen didn't intend to become a great master of spear skills, with his current solid foundation, he could quickly master any weapon, he practiced like this simply to get familiar with the feeling of fighting with a gun.

As long as he practices for a period of time, he will soon be able to form his own style, or it is my style.

With a clap of his hands, Muchen used the power of Xue Jiluo to create a Dao-seeking Jade, and then transformed it into a spear that was the same as the divine spear he had drawn back then.

Then he began the process of familiarizing himself with the gun.

Although simple familiarity can't improve his spear skills to any level, but at least he needs to be familiar with the feel. As for whether to improve in the future, we can wait until later.

Just like using a sword, Muchen just intends to let himself know how to use a gun, not to turn himself into a spear master. After all, he doesn't focus on gunfights.

Weapons are just a waste of time, and his real life is his fists and feet. Of course, he does not deny that his lethality can be greatly improved by holding a weapon.

"what!"

A shot blasted out, the atmosphere exploded, well, there was no such momentum at all, the spear that Mu Chen swung did not have any majestic and domineering momentum.

This is normal, Mu Chen is not the kind of idiot who pursues visual effects, although the big move is good, but the attack power will be reduced if the power is dispersed, so he prefers the simple point kill in comparison.

Concentrating all the power at one point can greatly increase the power. Although it may not be effective against those with strong regenerative abilities, as long as this can be achieved, it will bring about an all-round improvement.

If Mu Chen's swordsmanship is the extension of the hand knife, then his spear technique is the extension of his fist. After all the power is restrained, it is simple and unpretentious, but it has a ferocious aura that penetrates everything.

Talking about the lethality, maybe this spear is more powerful than his hand knife, after all, the hand knife's attack is a line, while the gun is a point, and what Mu Chen pursues is the ultimate rigidity of the magic sword and magic gun.

In fact, if there is any building in front of Mu Chen's shot, it must have been opened a hole, but obviously, Mu Chen is not so stupid as to look for trouble to find something for his peaceful life.

So this shot he deliberately stabbed at the empty space where there was nothing.

"Since ancient times, spearmen have been lucky. Since my luck is worse than that of spearmen, it's okay to use the gun! Maybe it can bring my luck up a bit..."

Well, that last sentence is pure bittersweet.

By the way, the person who is practicing the gun now is his real body, not his clone.

He had made mistakes before, and he had only recently discovered the mistake.

He has always used his avatar to act on the island, while the deity stays at home to accumulate energy, but he feels that he seems to be the other way around.

The body is the foundation. After all, the container that holds those energies is the body. If the body is not strong enough, then the small universe that can hold it is limited. He doesn't want the situation where the body is destroyed by the power in his body.

Over the past few days, he has discovered that imitating Ashmita's dead bald donkey to save up the small universe is completely worth the candle to him. It is a waste of time, and the efficiency is not high at all. It is purely a waste of time. After all, he is not Ashmita. However, pure magic without its essence will not have much effect. Instead of doing that, it is better to move your body more.

Ashmita's way suits him, so Mu Chen should find his way.

Therefore, with the mentality of trying more and correcting if you make a mistake, now he swaps the responsibilities of the deity and the avatar. The main body polishes the body and practices skills. Although the avatar cannot be cultivated, it is still possible to accumulate energy and spiritual status.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you minimize the error of your skills. He made mistakes in the past, but it's good to be able to wake up.

! !

Suddenly, in the corner of Mu Chen's vision, for an instant, a strong flash of light flashed.

049 Nalakwala

A little behind, a dull explosion sounded, and the orange fireball expanding like fireworks in the air turned into fragmented scorched black fragments and flew away.

Finally, flames wrapped in ominous black smoke sprayed from the ground to the high sky.

"What is that?" Mu Chen stopped continuing to practice the gun, narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

It's a pity that Mu Chen doesn't know any [clairvoyance] magic, although his eyesight has become quite good due to the improvement of his strength, it is still a bit difficult to see such a distant position clearly.

"Just now... it looks like the helicopter was shot down."

Shooting down the helicopter with one hit——that is, surface-to-air missiles, or similar weapons. Those who put such things in the city are generally called terrorists.

"It seems to be the Black Death Emperor faction." Mu Chen, who knew that only the Black Death Emperor faction's terrorists invaded here recently, speculated, "That direction should be near the artificial island that is undergoing expansion, go and have a look! "

The shadow of the dragon formed wings behind his back, and Mu Chen rushed up to the sky in one breath, and then flew towards the position where the flash appeared just now.

……

What constitutes Itogami Island are four super-large floating structures in the southeast, northwest, but in fact there are many other smaller expansion units around the island.

For example, offshore oil tanks for storing crude oil, floating docks for repairing ships, or waste disposal warehouses for storing non-combustible garbage, etc.

The addition of an artificial island to No. 13 of Isogami Island is just one of the garbage disposal facilities under construction.

If Mu Chen passed by land, he would definitely be stopped, no, he can still enter as a magician, but he thinks it is similar to that of Nangong who used the space control technique to drive away, Nangong If that month is teleportation, then he is flying in a straight line.

The wreckage of the downed helicopter was still burning in front of the vast extension artificial island, and then in the drifting white smoke, the gun battle continued.

"This has become a small-scale battle..."

Listening to the endless gunshots, Mu Chen, who was flying in the air, murmured.

On the newly added artificial island under construction, there are engineering suspension towers and monitoring towers, erected everywhere like rotten wood. The largest monitoring tower is also a cylindrical building with a height of five floors.

Surrounding the watchtower, several armored vehicles with thick armor plates were placed there.

The mobile members of the special zone security team hid behind the car and fired randomly at the tower with small-caliber guns. At that time, the surveillance tower continued to counterattack.

The wreckage of destroyed armored vehicles was scattered around the surveillance tower, and there were quite a few wounded. It was the so-called quagmire-like war of attrition.