Chapter 1366: Chapter 1364: Rebirth

Green used “we” instead of “I” in his speech.

Clearly, even a blade of madness like Green has his concerns when facing The King… The lone blocking of the blade just now was purely due to the lack of time. In a true confrontation with the king, he would definitely summon the mythical being from the chaos core within him.

This kind of Mythic Body with both top-notch bloodline and properties… It could infinitely approach The King, and it’s certain that it could delay time.

Defeating him, however, is downright impossible.

No matter how superior the bloodline, no matter how special the body itself, the Mythic Body still lacks that one thing and would never be able to crush the true King head-on.

Just as Green said, he could delay for a certain time.

And Han Dong must use this time to think of another way; otherwise, the eventual outcome for himself and his companions would still be inescapable death.

“Hang in there, Green! I’ll find a way in a short time.”

Without the slightest hesitation.

Han Dong bit into the Arm of the Undead and turned away to leave the laboratory.

While running towards the top floor, Han Dong also used part of his attention to monitor the new ‘Finger’ that had grown on his right hand – that one finger which, at a critical moment, defied the rule restrictions given by the Beheading King and regenerated through a special method.

This regeneration pattern that instantly formed a baby’s finger was 30% more efficient than before.

“Could it be that lurking potential was fully stimulated as death approached, allowing me in an instant to break through the rule restrictions?” Han Dong inwardly posed this question.

At that moment, a very strange scent of Fresh Blood wafted through the air.

Unlike any ‘blood’ Han Dong had ever encountered before, this scent was surprisingly fresh, even completely erasing the smell of blood and minimizing the viscosity.

Sweet and refreshing, it retained the most primal taste of life.

At the same time.

Inside the Consciousness Space corresponding to the Talent Tree.

Drip-drop, drip-drop~ from the sky poured a ‘blood bead-like’ rainstorm, dyeing all matter including the Talent Tree and its surrounding land red.

Some of the blood even seeped into the trunk of the tree, falling toward the Truth Abyss.

When the rain ceased.

The blood beads that had fallen began to slowly converge towards the Talent Tree, and at the same time absorbed all the Red Fruits growing on the branches, eventually forming a breeding organ suspended from the thickest branch.

Within the semi-transparent organ membrane, one could see with the Meat Eye strands of blood connecting to a nascent individual.

From embryo to baby, and from there to rapid super-speed growth…

Soft black hair,

A red mouth that split to the earlobes,

And accompanying Cone-shaped eye protector,

The entire process from baby to middle-aged took less than three seconds.

Whoosh!

The bottom ruptured.

As the amniotic fluid poured out, so did the bred body slide out… The structure of the Umbilical Cord connected to the individual’s belly was sucked into the body like slurping entrails, replenishing nutrients.

The Count has returned!

Although the appearance has not changed much, the essence has undergone transformation.

Now, coursing through the Count’s entire body, forming organs and skeleton, is the Blood of the Underworld God from the Super World – Horror Dawn.

The parts that were once related to the Blood Brew have been completely discarded, but the Demon special characteristics have been retained.

The current Count can be said to be a perfect hybrid of Blood Descendant and Underworld God.

“Count! You!”

Han Dong, who was running towards the upper levels, could not believe what happened in the Consciousness Space, as he had keenly felt the Count’s consciousness being extinguished, the connection of his accompanying consciousness completely severed… He just hadn’t had the chance to mourn yet.

Meanwhile, Han Dong also understood the fundamental reason behind the self-healing of his fingers.

The Count also seemed quite surprised, “Hmm? Nicholas… you’ve escaped?”

“Green is helping to block the Beheading King, and certainly won’t last long.

I must go to the top floor immediately and meet up with Little Yellow. To deal with a King-Level Existence, we must make good use of Hyperion.”

The domain influence of the Beheading King really is extensive; even here it still has restrictions… Spatial Transfer would consume too much energy, and the established channel could very likely be severed, posing the risk of being swept into a spatial rift.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than a gentle wriggling sensation came from his right arm.

This time Han Dong did not need to issue a command.

Voluntarily, the Count transformed into a mount, taking on a new Bloodhound form as it separated from the right arm.

Compared to the previously disorderly arranged teeth, they were now neatly aligned.

The tentacles that formed the body of the hound were also arranged and combined in a very regular manner, with the blood flowing through the veins being the purest, primordial Nether Blood, bringing about an unprecedentedly strong drive.

A tuft of black mane floated on the back.

Carrying Han Dong’s body, it turned into a red light surpassing the speed of sound and rushed toward the top floor.

On the top floor, he ran head-on into the solemn-faced Dumps.

The sudden disappearance of Green and the activation of special defense measures by the Hyperion Corporation indicated that a terrifying intrusion had taken place below.

Dumps estimated that several Mythic Bodies had likely arrived.

But the information given by Han Dong was:

“A King-Level has come… Dumps, you must quickly follow me to the core control room; we must devise a strategy.

Otherwise, everything we’ve done will be in vain, and there is a high probability we will die here.”

“King-Level!!” Dumps was shocked, and as he looked at the arm in Nicholas’s mouth, “Nicholas, your arm… ”

“Never mind that for now! Follow me.”

As Dumps got onto the Bloodhound, Han Dong followed up with another question:

“Where is Miss Helen… you two must have a consciousness connection, right? Have her follow as well, or it might be dangerous to be alone.”

“Helen went to help when Green disappeared.

It’s okay… Helen’s special abilities will come into play, she has forces led by Mythic Bodies hidden in her dreams, by joining forces with Green they should be able to hold off for a longer time.”

“Hmm, the reason I chose Miss Helen to act with me was also for this.

I hope they can hold out for a bit longer.”

Dumps was astonished, “I truly cannot understand, the other side actually sends a King to handle a ‘non-mainline event’, and there is not much time left until the energy depletion of the London Land Deed.

The confrontation at Pandora to a certain extent maintains ‘balance’, with the number of Kings supposed to be equal.

The King is fundamental to the victory of this battle,

such individual action requires taking huge risks… It’s as if the Hyperion Corporation is not controlled by us, but by the Great Demon Leader, the situation would be completely different.

They really dare to gamble.”

“Since it’s already happened, we can only think of a way to solve it.

As you said, Dumps… the King is the biggest chip for winning the game in London; now that their King has exposed himself first, we must seize the opportunity.

Their biggest mistake was not killing me immediately.”

The Hyperion once was the leading company in the Pandora world, even undergoing a period of dictatorial rule, representing the King-Level Existence, Handsome Jack, behind it.

There must be special facilities designed for the same kind King-Level inside the company.

Even if the facilities have been shut down due to the world’s legacy, I have sufficient energy here for a power reboot!”

Purple light flickered, and pieces of yttrium gold emerged on the surface of the right arm…