Chapter 1367: Chapter 1365: Restrictive Equipment

Boom!

The Bloodhound, in a sprinting state, smashed open the control room’s main door.

Just as Han Dong was about to instruct the robot Little Yellow to perform relevant operations, the scene before him made Han Dong swallow his words back.

Little Yellow, with its “Chief engineer” authority, now merged with the control room.

Between the ports on the box-shaped body’s back, a main spinal cable as thick as an arm was inserted.

Dozens of mechanical arms originating from the control room were editing extremely complex “commands” on the main interface.

Upon seeing Nicholas’s arrival, the cameras on Little Yellow immediately turned around, and a sound of extreme joy and tears came through the speakers:

“Wuwuwu! Boss, it’s good that you’re alright!

The destruction on floor 30 led the company into special alert with just one incident. The danger assessment has reached the [King Level], and I am currently searching for the countermeasures left in the company by Handsome Jack.”

“Did you find it?”

“Hmm… Hyperion had once suffered a united targeting by multiple powerful forces due to dictatorship issues.

The main company spent a huge sum to create three kinds of special facilities for targeting [The King], one being an attack device, and the other two are restraining devices.”

“There are three types! Can all of them be used?”

“The attack device ‘Proton Orbital Gun’ is an external device. The minimum attack distance is the nearby planetary orbit, capable of instantly annihilating satellite-level materials, and cannot be used internally in the company.

The restraining device ‘Storm Eye’ is also an external device and cannot be activated against targets inside the company.

After all, previously with Jack among those stationed, it was basically impossible for any force to infiltrate the company silently… But just in case, only one type of restraining device is kept within the company.

However, both its effect and power are inferior to the above two devices.

Since it will affect the inside of the company, there are many limitations, and it must ensure that the target is within the effective area. If the target is King Level, it must be located in the main covered area of the device.

Moreover, keeping this device going requires a continuous supply of high-purity yttrium gold as efficient fuel.”

“Energy supply is not a problem, Little Yellow, give me all the detailed information about this device.”

“Okay…”

Han Dong etched all the effective information into his brain within a minute, his eyebrows tightly knit.

Just as Little Yellow said.

The conditions were too harsh. To affect the Beheading King, the prerequisite was to lure the target into the restricted area, situated underground even more hidden than the Organic Research Institute, which could easily arouse suspicion.

Not to mention whether the Beheading King would be suspicious or not.

[Traction]was a big problem… Green and Helen, along with the Mythic Bodies backing them, were doing well to buy time. To implement traction, additional stakes would have to be added.

“The key to successful traction lies in how much attention the Beheading King would pay to us.

The simplest way is to [injure her].

Being injured by a junior two major ranks below me would arouse a strong sense of hostility and attention will focus completely on me, somewhat neglecting rationality, which would greatly increase the success rate of traction.”

“Injuring a King Level… Nicholas, are you really not afraid of dying? You have just had a direct encounter with the King and should be very clear how terrifying the opponent is.”

“It’s because I’ve had the encounter that I have such an idea.

With the ‘Splicing Property’ of my body combined with the new Blood Energy given by the Count, as long as the ‘time axis’ is well controlled, successful contact within the attack range can be achieved.”

“What next? How to harm the opponent… The very nature of the King is already independent from the world at a rule level.

To injure a King Level, you must have means that can break through the world’s rules.

Normal mythical means are not enough; it has to be an extreme means focused on ‘attack’. Do you have it?”

Facing this soul-interrogating question thrown by Dumps, Han Dong nodded unflinchingly.

“I do… but, I need Dumps to handle one thing.

Because I’m not sure whether I can last till the end… I need Dumps to pull me through it.”

“Whew! Okay.”

Dumps could see the determination and a hidden ‘madness’ in Han Dong’s eyes, it was this madness that drove Han Dong to undertake an almost certain death plan.

Han Dong immediately gathered a large quantity of meat ingredients, frantically feasting while quickly producing high-purity yttrium gold through the properties of his right arm, until there was enough for the device’s testing and activation.

At the same moment, Dumps came next to Han Dong, examining the fracture on his left arm.

Han Dong carefully inspected the “Magic Cube” gifted by his mother levitated over the wound, trying to insert the Sixth Finger into the wound… A pattern of regularity was imprinted within the cube, belonging to an extremely complex rule-based Seal.

“Nicholas, don’t move… I’m trying to reconnect your left arm.”

“Is it possible?”

“Your adversary seems to be a King inclined toward ‘Extreme Attack.’ The rules aren’t particularly complex. And this strike wasn’t with full force, rather casual.

Ten minutes… should be settled within five.”

“More or less, we can only hope that Green and the others will hold out.”

…

While Han Dong was making the necessary preparations.

A highly intense battle had already erupted in the middle layers.

Although Green had a quite dreadful legion of madness within him, the legion’s influence was only up to the level of Myth.

Due to the restrictions of “The London Game,” Element only allowed the presence of one Mythic Body while all others were Ancestor Bodies.

When facing the Beheading King,

Ancestor Bodies that appeared were instantly vanished, making no sense whatsoever.

The only available help was a Mythic Body from the heart of Chaos… who had previously oppresively restrained the Grey Dragon in the Abyss with its madness.

[Skeleton Laboratory]

Green, in a half-kneeling stance but without touching the ground, was stationed in a corner… Miss Lyle in his hands covered in chop marks, and through the eyes peering between her fingernails, one could even see tears glistening.

However, Green was relatively safe for now.

Standing in front of him was the head of security from ‘Wild Feast,’ tasked with assisting Green in The London Game, of course, his primary duty being ensuring Green’s absolute safety… He himself also appeared to provide a sense of security and was a revered [Insect Lord].

He belonged to the numerously large – [Summer Cover Insect Clan].

[Insect Lord] – Gerda Arussia

His entire body was covered in a “Shell” made of black crystals, formed of dodecahedrons, making him one of the toughest amongst the ‘Wild Feast’ security personnel.

Eight limbs, each segment equipped with a shield sheath and sharp claws.

Missing a jaw, a lengthy tongue adhered to the jaw gap, hanging straight to the floor.

The portion of the tongue touching the floor hosted billions of Tentacles, which could clearly discern the surroundings through ground vibrations and had ‘hung’ eyeballs on the tongue’s surface to further enhance dynamic vision.

This was just his [Anthromorphic State].

His true form couldn’t be accommodated in the laboratory.

The area around the Insect Lord continuously sprouted black beetles that gnawed at nearby Samurai swords… This Influence Reality in the Mythical Field could probably radiate about two meters.

“Uncle Insect, can you really manage it?

This woman’s offensive power is higher than many lower Old Kings… Haha, truly thrilling.”

“It’s a strain… If I can’t hold on, you must leave, Green.”

As the Chop strike was about to occur,

a fragrance lingered in the air, prompting the Beheading King to temporarily halt his actions.

Creak creak~ Numerous disgustingly squirming Tentacles bloomed like flowers on the ceiling.

Following that, a woman crowned with a Tentacle halo, draped in white, descended into the laboratory.

A distinct Moon Mark was also imprinted on her shoulder.

Domain overlap.

The area with crawling black beetles now featured a formation similar to lunar craters.

The overlap of Mythical Fields expanded the radius to eight meters.

The Insect Lord watched the arrival of the lady, his tense body also relaxed substantially.

“Moon Lady. Agatha… The legendary Moon Beast.

A rare powerhouse from the Dreamlands, now I have a bit more confidence.” The Insect Lord watched his arriving ally, his tongue on the ground starting to frantically spin, radiating a palpable madness like ripples.