Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

The swollen muscles tore apart the suit that was originally fitted, and the blond, blue-eyed, handsome middle-aged man's good face was also entangled with a weird look.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this tall Europa male suddenly turned into a bipedal turtle man.

Zheng Yi did not stop Luther Fu's actions, he quietly watched Luther Fu complete this series of body changes, and watched Luther Fu's body rise and fall as if it was piled up with pieces of granite.

In fact, the real time it took was only two or three seconds.

But for Lutherford, this is the two or three seconds when he regained his self-confidence and the right to speak.

Although he didn't know anything about the armored knight in front of him who seemed to be carved out of a whole amethyst, he couldn't understand how this vision of heaven and earth was formed, and how he was drawn into it.But the power that had been with him for several years returned to his hands, and the satisfaction brought by that sense of fulfillment made Lu Sefu suppress his deep anxiety about the unknown.

He lowered his voice.

"My sin? Are you trying to judge me from a high place, one of the high priests who evolved from pure white?"

There was sarcastic frivolity and undisguised anger in Lu Sefu's voice. It was obvious that the appearance of being forced to move and lose face just now had no effect on him at all.

"What are the seven great sacrifices?"

However, Zheng Yi only focused on information he had never heard of.

The so-called "seven great sacrifices" were not included in the information about pure white evolution that Chaozhanji gave him at the time.

This kind of attitude directly expressed in behavior made the anger surging in Luther's chest grow stronger.

But just as he himself advertised, Lutherford considered himself a rational minded faction.

It's not the first time he has done something to delay time.

Pretending to hesitate for a moment, Lu Sefu seemed to be suppressing his anger, and replied honestly in a rough voice: "The seven priests are the seven most powerful awakened ones directly under the leader of my sect, and I am one of them. You don't even know about this kind of thing, so you dare to hinder my great cause of pure white evolution?"

This is a typical cliché speech.

If it is a stunned young man, it is likely that in the process of answering, it will be revealed whether he belongs to the Super War Bureau, and Luther will be able to take different actions accordingly.

Zheng Yi naturally heard this smell.

He took a careful look at this completely changed guy.

If he didn't quite see the first sentence during the conversation, then Zheng Yi also noticed the meaning of the second sentence.

Zheng Yi could see that this guy who claimed to be the high priest seemed to be trying to delay time.

And what made the high priest confident that he could kill him as long as he delayed for a little more time was that [toothpick] just now—that is, the unknown thing hidden in his hand.

In this regard, Zheng Yi and Xiaoyan on his shoulder looked at each other, and then with a little helplessness, he said to the high priest who seemed to think that he was careful and undetected: "I have already said, please give up the unnecessary Resisting... the thing in your hand, can it really give you so much courage and confidence?"

"Or……"

The temperature of Zheng Yi's voice was so cold that it was like a sharp knife struck by frost against Luther's throat.

"You have self-knowledge, knowing that you will eventually lose your life because of the sins you committed."

pressure.

It was an indescribable sense of oppression.

It is completely different from the authority from the leader. The feeling of being unable to resist the leader is like a child facing his parents. Almost everything in the life of a child who is not yet independent is based on the parents. This makes children even if they have the heart to resist their parents. However, there is no basis for independence.

And the sense of oppression in front of him is like walking in the jungle.

Holding a shotgun and wearing armor.

Hunters in full gear will encounter pheasants and hares that can be killed easily, wild wolves and lynxes that are threatening to a certain extent, and even occasionally bump into a few tigers or brown bears that need to fight for their lives.

Then, suddenly one day...

In the forest, the hunter found a large mountain in front of him, and looked up along the mountain.

Up, up, and up some more.

——Until I found out, where is this mountain?

This is a Godzilla who is quietly bending down and staring at him intently.

Recalling the monster movies he had watched when he was young, at this moment, Lu Sefu felt that he could deeply understand the inner journey of those useless supporting characters in the movies who only knew how to scream in terror.

Because in the face of this murderous aura and hostility, he almost felt the same.

Luther Fu finally realized one thing.

That is the person in front of him, definitely not the type who will be soft-hearted.

From a certain level, they are the same kind of people as guys like them—that is, the kind of people that Rusoff hates the most.

【This time, I'm in big trouble...】

Realizing his situation in the true sense, Lu Sefu no longer hesitated.

He opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed the [Apostle] that had been hidden in his hand.

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Chapter 92: If you don’t grow into a giant, you won’t die. Why don’t you understand?

Zheng Yi didn't stop Luther Fu.

He didn't know much about the things in Luther Fu's hands, so he didn't act rashly.

Zheng Yi has seen too many examples of overturning due to self-righteous and reckless behavior, which is almost the same number as the so-called examples of overturning without decisiveness.

Although hesitation will lead to defeat, sometimes it is too decisive, and there is a chance that it will be given in vain.

But Zheng Yi knew the witch barrier formed by Homura's power like the back of his hand.

In a general sense, the Witch's Barrier is a pseudo-space created by magic power and attached to the current world. Because of this nature, the scenes and abilities inside the Witch's Barrier are closely related to the Witch herself.

But on top of that, there are two completely different witches.

The Witch of Relief, and the Nutcracker.

The enchantment of these two witches is not so much an attachment in nature, it is better to say that the planet itself becomes their attachment, and they are terrifying individuals with the ability to turn hostesses into masters.

And the enchantment created by Yan, who was born out of the nutcracker, transcended the nutcracker, and rose to the concept of "devil", is naturally not an ordinary enchantment.

The essence of this world where there is no top and no bottom, where the sky and the earth rotate, is the small but huge gap between time and space.

Tiny in all phenomena of time and space.

Huge for a life like Rutherford who has not touched the corners of time and space.

There is no future, no past, and no present here.

But it also connects to the future, connects to the past, and connects to the present.

Unless it is guided by Zheng Yi and Xiao Yan, or the opponent has a stronger space-time ability than Zheng Yi at the moment, otherwise, even if Zheng Yi dies and the barrier collapses, what greets the enemy will not be the style of the original world.

It is a dangerous and abnormal space-time turbulence.

Because of this, this place of contradictions has become the safest and most dangerous place for decisive battles in the true sense.

Even if he loses, Zheng Yi is confident that before he dies, he will pull his opponent back and let such a threat stay away from the world he was born in, his hometown, his relatives and friends forever.

So instead of letting the opponent hide, it is better to force him to hand over his hole cards early to make the situation clear.

Watching Lu Sefu swallow the thing that looked like a small creature's heart, Zheng Yi quietly guided the flow of time and space in the barrier.

Once the situation really develops to the worst, he will not hesitate to seal himself and the pure white evolved high priest in front of him into the deepest gap between time and space.

"Uh, cough..."

The first time I swallowed the [Apostle], I didn't feel any special.

Lutherford even had a little leisure to compare this sticky and fishy-smelling ball with the pig heart soup he ate a few days ago.

The delicate taste of animal offal made Luther, who has never liked this kind of food, a little nauseated.

Thankfully, though, he won't have to suffer anymore.

"—Ahh!"

Clenching the throat tightly, and pinching from the throat to the chest, Luther's rounded eyes were full of painful bloodshot eyes, and those eyes that were almost bursting out of the eye sockets made the already turtle-headed turtle Brain-like, he looks like a cross between a frog and a turtle.

But Lu Sefu no longer has the spare time to take care of the image problem.

Intense pain swayed wildly in his body, and Lu Sefu could clearly feel that the [Apostle] tore off the quiet camouflage the moment it touched his body tissue.

As if some kind of living thing with self-awareness, the thumb-sized thing seemed to have grown countless sharp tentacles. These tentacles rampaged, and the throat and muscles tore apart every tissue that could be touched. down.

Not only that, it also unsatisfactorily drove these sharp things that seemed to be rooted in his body to move downwards and upwards, sweeping towards his chest and cranium at an astonishing speed.

From Zheng Yi's perspective, one can clearly see that Luther's strengthened muscles are shrinking from his chest at a frightening speed, and at the same time, the lower part of the cortex is rolling and undulating as if some kind of living thing is surging.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Sefu's screams stopped abruptly.

His vocal tract has been completely shattered, even if the five sense organs are squeezed together, there is not much sound from the clenched teeth, only the shorter and shorter gasps accompany his pain.

However, Lu Sefu knew clearly that devouring flesh and blood was just the beginning.

Originally, the correct way to use the [Apostle] is to put it into a living individual, preferably a human being, so that the [Apostle] that has absorbed the first vitality and soul will break out after growing to a certain level , and continue to hunt and kill high-quality nutrients around them.

This is also one of the important reasons why the city center with a lot of people is chosen to release the apostles: under the condition of sufficient nutrients, it only takes less than a few minutes for the [apostle] to grow up to be able to compete with high-ranking awakened ones.

This process will continue until the [Apostle] is completely killed, or the [Apostle] cannot bear the vitality and soul in the body, and self-destructs.

And when the self collapses, the exuberant vitality in the [Apostle] will be transformed into a high fever that can turn most life forms in a large area into ashes.

In addition, the condensed soul power in the [Apostle] invaded the earth, and the area ravaged by it would become a "jedi" that only awakened people could step into for a long time.

If ordinary people set foot on such soil, they will soon be affected by the remnants of the earth due to the weakness of their bodies and souls, and they will have the idea of ​​wanting to integrate with it—that is, commit suicide.

It can be said to be a rather delicate living weapon.

However, facing Zheng Yi, Lu Sefu had no choice but to come up with another method of using [Apostle].

Sure enough, at the end of this brief period of pain, Lu Sefu could clearly feel that the power in his body was being pulled out of his body by that ghost.

They coil, twist, entangle, and pull each other.