This World Is Seriously Ill
Chapter 310

How Can You Lose When the Dragon's Right on Your Face?

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Kevin responded irritably and stepped forward to hug Jill Hera.

Due to long-term exercise, this woman had firm muscles and a full figure, making her a complete fitness Mature Woman. Upon close contact, the young boy, who had been lacking exercise recently, couldn't help but lick his slightly dry lips.

With his heart pounding, Kevin couldn't help but change the subject to avoid anything going wrong.

"First, some good news: I met Aunt Mina behind the monolith. She led a group of Gastrea ashore but was tricked by Schrodinger Company. Luckily, I helped her."

Jill Hera was taken aback by what she heard, and then, seeing Kevin's emotional expression, she wrapped her arms around Kevin's neck, sealed the little boy's lips with her cherry lips, and gave him a charming smile while he was still in a daze.

"Here's the interest. If you can really help me awaken Aunt Mina's consciousness, I don't mind teaching you about adult pleasures."

Kevin rolled his eyes as he relived the awkward kiss he had just given Gilhera, which could only be described as a "forced" attempt, and noticed the blush spreading across Jill Hera's face.

You bunch of picky and somewhat arrogant single women in your late twenties, you think you can fool me? You have absolutely no experience to speak of!

Maybe when it comes time to actually keep that promise, it will be me teaching you...

Kevin inwardly harbored a disdainful and mocking thought, but outwardly remained calm, fearing that revealing his true feelings would enrage this somewhat superior woman.

As the two were catching up, a rustling sound came from outside the cave entrance.

"If you want to live, crawl out obediently, my dear sister. Father has agreed to let you be my slave girl, and I will treat you well..."

Amidst that irritatingly frivolous tone, a man in a white doctor's uniform and wearing a bird-beak mask pulled out a homemade bio-grenade, released the safety pin, and threw it into the hole.

A Space Bridge Interface engulfed the thing emitting purplish-green poisonous mist, and Kevin frowned slightly.

"Isn't it too much of a coincidence that we found you so quickly? Is Zack trustworthy?"

Jill Hera pointed helplessly to the still unhealed penetrating wound in her abdomen and explained to Kevin.

"Zack did his best. Those bastards outside are extremely sensitive to the smell of poison needles. Ever since he became Schrodinger Company lackey, it's become increasingly difficult for me to hide. I've almost reached my limit."

"If you hadn't come this time, I might actually have found me in his room..."

Kevin narrowed his eyes, using his spatial awareness to carefully investigate how many Shinra Special Forces were lurking around him, and calculated the best route of action.

"It seems you're quite popular in the Wild Serpent?"

"Besides, your dad has excellent taste..."

Jill Hera couldn't help but grit her teeth and pinch Kevin's cheek.

"Yeah, it's so annoying to be constantly targeted by those scheming younger brothers!"

Immediately before Kevin could take action, Jill Hera solemnly provided him with some classified information.

"Actually, the one on the outside developed a split personality after enduring numerous experiments because he couldn't bear the Affliction but still wanted his father's approval."

"On one hand, there's the gentle and humble Cain, who wasn't so unpleasant as a child and was named Abel; the truly ruthless and insane personality that emerged later is Cain..."

"However, it seems that from the moment he betrayed his father, Abel's personality should have become history."

"So, beat this stinking rat to death!"

Doctor Final is such a good father. His wife ran away, so he took his anger out on his adopted daughter and used drugs to control the increasingly powerful Jill Hera. His adopted son was driven to develop a split personality by him and betrayed the regime just days after being captured.

Moreover, since the adopted son even wanted to possess or even kill his sister, Jill Hera probably had the intention of cleaning up the house.

Yes, a loving father and filial son, a loving sibling relationship, and a harmonious family—if it were made into a TV series, it could probably air in prime time.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Jill Hera sensed an increasing sense of danger approaching and grew somewhat anxious.

"Don't rush, let's change into an Alt Account first..."

Kevin hoisted Jill Hera onto his back with one hand, smiled mysteriously, and then snapped his fingers, activating his ability to Conceptual Replication.

Instantly, the knight's armor, which combined the structure of the Key of Blank armor with the principles of the Saint Fath Angel, gradually took shape, enveloping the two of them. Stylish features such as wings of light and Flame Greatsword were all deployed.

Kevin took a deep breath, and the three white wings behind him, each controlling the core power of the Herrscher of Reason, the Herrscher of Void, and the Lightning Herrscher Core respectively, slowly fluttered. His eyes opened and closed, revealing a cold indifference.

SCP-001, Eden Angel, Attack!

At the same time, a silvery-white streak of light ripped through the sky, and Flame Greatsword swept horizontally. Cain, outside the cave entrance, sensed an alarm and leaped into the air, as dozens of scalpels carrying poisonous mist shot towards him.

However, as the fiery current swept through, all the filth was evaporated, and even half of Cain's body was stained with an inextinguishable spark.

"Guilty!"

Kevin, who created the Colossus's shell using the Saint Fath Angel as a template, raised his left hand, grasped at the void, and pulled Cain, who had turned into poisonous mist and fled, to his front. Then, the Skyfire Greatsword slashed down directly.

"No! You can't..." The terrifying spatial confinement prevented Cain from breaking free, and he could only turn into a blackened charcoal amidst his screams.

But as the sword struck, a violent explosion immediately rang out, and a blazing white light swept around, destroying all the trees within a 10-kilometer radius.

A terrifying shockwave, carrying dust, spread outwards, turning the spot where the Eden Angel had stood into a huge cone-shaped crater.

Mini-nuke? Judging from the energy reaction, it must be this thing. It's really ruthless.

The unharmed giant warriors flapped their wings and emerged. Jill Hera, among them, saw Cain, whose body was reduced to ashes. She moved her lips, but ultimately a sigh of helplessness flowed out.

"He was just a hound released by Schrodinger Company; they never intended for him to live..."

Kevin's tone was calm, and Jill Hera, who couldn't help but feel a little sad, leaned even closer into the boy's arms.

Dealing with the hounds was just the appetizer; his masters have arrived!

At this moment, smoke and dust surged violently, and a silver-haired Black Winged Angel wielding Nodachi leaped out, unleashing eight consecutive sword strikes.

Kevin wielded his Sword of Flames, shattering all the silver-white blade light.

Godspeed! The Prison Gate! Sephiroth's lips curled into a slight smile.

The approaching figure vanished abruptly, then reappeared behind the Colossus, its three-meter-long Nodachi piercing directly into the back of the Eden Angel.

"I told you, I'll repay you with this sword sooner or later!"

But Sephiroth, who thought he had the upper hand, found that no matter how much power he transferred into the Nodachi, it was all in vain.

In an instant, the head and limbs of the Eden Angel rotated 180 degrees, completing a terrifying switch from back to front.

We've been waiting for you to take the bait, you idiot!

Kevin sneered, and crimson lightning exploded, spreading upwards along the nodachi. Sephiroth, struck by the Nodachi, was surrounded by surging black energy, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his severely injured body was sent flying backwards.

Chapter 510, Section 538: How Can We Lose When the Flying Dragon Is Rush In?

"When the war of the Beast brought about the end of the world..."

"A goddess descended from the sky, dancing gracefully..."

"Unfurl the wings of light and darkness..."

"A gift carrying blessings..."

In mid-air, a short-haired man with reddish-brown hair, dressed in the standard black armor of a Shinra Special Forces, wearing a red cape, holding an apple in his left hand and sniffing it, and a red sword in his right hand, gracefully descended while chanting "loveless".

Genesis, Shinra Special Forces First Order soldier with an air of intellectual sophistication, slowly flapped his black wings, cleaving away the scattered lightning summoned by the Titan, and couldn't help but purse his lips, turning back to mock her.

"If you want to fight, go to the training room. Are you trying to make your opponents laugh at you by fighting amongst yourselves here?"

Wielding a broad black Buster Sword, the composed Angeal Hewley flapped his white wings, carrying the badly injured Sephiroth on his back, and coldly rebuked him.

Subsequently, Weiss, known as the "Pure White Emperor," Nero, known as the "Pitch Black Darkness," and Zack, whom Kevin had met before, along with three other Shinra Special Forces from the First Order, each with wings on their backs, surrounded them.

At that moment, Kevin looked at the six large chicken wings floating in the sky and almost wanted to curse.

No wonder the original Triad Company was dominated by Schrodinger Company during the internal power struggle. There are already six Shinra Special Forces in the first tier that have been exposed, not to mention the first-ranked Thunder.

In a sense, Schrodinger Company's strength is now comparable to that of the SCP Foundation.

If we categorize abilities according to that backer's level, the Fool, the Apostle, and the Knight represent the limits of individual human strength.

Lords and kings, on the other hand, represent individual existences, representing a qualitative change in power.

Moreover, the gap between ordinary people and them cannot be made up by quantity or various instruments. They will affect the pattern of the world and determine the rise and fall of a region, and even a country.

Therefore, the most distinctive feature of Lord-class and King-class is that they can use their individual power to trigger regional changes!

In other words, it is what is known as domain-level power.

For example, A-class Valkyrie are the backbone of the [Schicksal] knights, ensuring the stability of its rule. Only a very small number of S-class Valkyrie can be considered to have crossed the threshold of the Lord-class.

According to Kevin's own observations, both Jill Hera in his arms and Cain, the person with a split personality who died, were products of the research results of [Schicksal], which is equivalent to the level of A-class Valkyrie.

Five Diva, definitely at the Lord-class, Siegfried Couple are roughly at that level as well.

King-class are rare. In my memory, only the single-core Herrscher in its complete form from the last generation could achieve the feat of destroying a country by oneself. As for the Herrscher of Reason, Walter Yang, he was the kind of person who was so weak that he dropped to a lower level.

Bishop Otto back then and Lightning Sis now should be considered King-class in all aspects, while Magneto and Professor X on the mutant side, due to their own major flaws, are considered to be of low caliber.

But the King-class is not the limit. This is a realization that Kevin had when he and [God] were about to perish in the Siberian Wasteland.

Above the monarch, perhaps, lies the [God-tier], capable of influencing several eras, and even the fate of all humanity.

When the pufferfish at home was at its most powerful, it single-handedly dominated with six cores; the Sorcerer Supreme Gu Yi on Himalayas could traverse the universe, making Dormammu from the Dark Other Dimension bow down...

Kevin, the First Fusion Warrior, wielding Sword of Flames, stabbed Sirin to death, accomplishing the feat of slaying a god, and naturally falls into this category as well.

Even if those three aren't true gods, they're at least demigods—the kind who could wipe out anyone they didn't like.

For example, Otto, who was always keen on causing trouble, was almost killed by Kevin's sword strike from across several continents.

Of course, a hero doesn't dwell on past glories. Kevin, whose strength has shrunk to half, can only barely qualify as a king, bullying ignorant children, and can roam freely across most of the world.

The problem is that Earth is not only dangerous now, but also has many abnormalities.

While the regular garrison Imperial Army under Schrodinger Company may be somewhat weak, the Shinra Special Forces who were generally at the Lord-class.

To bring out six Lord-class trump cards to intercept and kill Jill Hera is truly extravagant.

What's even more troublesome is that Kevin is certain that the other side has mastered some kind of technology for mass-producing Super Soldier.

By unleashing the full Shinra Special Forces like this, even former Godslayer would find it difficult to cope.

Therefore, we not only need to speed things up, but we also need to take advantage of this opportunity to get Schrodinger Company to reimburse us for a few more of our top-tier ace players!

Kevin grinned with a sinister smile, his heart filled with murderous intent. He was down on his luck, but he wasn't so desperate as to be driven to desperation by these six defective individuals.

Since you've come to us, then put in a little more effort and help Schrodinger Company spend more compensation money.

"Judgment!"

To maintain an air of mystery, the young boy feigned seriousness and shouted loudly, raising his right hand high. Space Corridor spread out, and the surrounding space overlapped and disordered, forming a peculiar environment resembling a shattered mirror.

The six Shinra Special Forces, who had initially been somewhat confident in their strength, changed their expressions after several unsuccessful attempts to break through with their weapons. They exchanged glances and then rushed over together.

"Heartless Angel! Iaido Slash!"

"The Apocalypse Revelation!"

"Jealousy Lightning!"

"..."

In an instant, orbs of light, silver-white, crimson, and purplish-black, imbued with terrifying power, shot forth as six winged angels charged toward the colossus wielding Sword of Flames and bearing six wings.

Heavenly Fire - An-Utu! Kevin fully utilized his advantage of being inch longer and stronger, with lightning and fire intertwining and surging, interspersed with the power to cut through space.

With a single sword strike, a large area of space collapsed and tore apart, and six Shinra Special Forces were collectively slapped away, their bodies charred black, their arms numb and trembling.

Flashing arcs of lightning coursed and wreaked havoc within their bodies, occasionally blasting out several bloody holes.

Star of Eden - Ten Thousand Times Gravity!

Immediately, Kevin's eyes flashed, Conceptual Replication. The six Shinra Special Forces, who had just stabilized their bodies in mid-air, were sent crashing into the rock formations dozens of meters deep, like flies swatted by a giant hand.

"Die!"

The Eden Angel pondered solemnly, leaning forward as he swung his Sword of Flames downwards, the flames blazing and turning the entire space a dark red.

You guys aren't bringing Thunder along? He's the only one I'm truly wary of at Schrodinger Company.

Kevin aimed his sword at Sephiroth, Angel, and Genesis— the three strongest Shinra Special Forces —a cold smile playing on his lips.

Now, how can we lose when the dragons are charging in head-on?

P. S.: The basic update has been released, and two more updates will be released before 12 o'clock. In addition, some of the strength classifications have been unified.

Lower three levels:

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