This World Is Seriously Ill
Chapter 594

Hela's "Head Pat of Doom"

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"Anyone who dares to desert in the face of battle, watch out, I'll melt their limbs and turn them into a human stump!"

Screw you, we're just here to harass them, find out the details of these variables, put pressure on the other side, and speed up the operation of our plan.

As a result, espionage turned into an ambush! You're the one who loves to act crazy, and now you've dragged us into it!

That sinister threat sent chills down the Heavenly Scum of those scumbags who were used to prioritizing survival and only willing to exert themselves when things were going their way. They appeared one by one from the night sky, cursing under their breath.

There were more than twenty of them!

As the group of Heavenly Scum arrayed themselves, their wings flapped slowly in a peculiar rhythm, their thoughts and computational abilities diverging to form an invisible network.

"Conduct a wide-area search! Establish a holographic view of the battlefield!"

"Motion trajectory calculation in progress! Spatial positioning complete! Individual marker confirmed!"

"Analysis of the Super Gene composition! Warning: Encountering a special defense barrier!"

"Unable to solve! Unable to solve!"

"Redefine the algorithm! Redefine..."

Upon hearing the urgent echo from the Angel Network, Laguer, in the name of the mainframe, immediately severed the scan of Kevin's body.

"Stop calculating for me! Teach this kid a lesson with your Silver Blade!"

"Spatial Micro Wormhole calculation! Docking marker! Go!"

Instantly, that chilling shout resounded throughout the Angel Network, and dozens of silver daggers transformed into streaks of light, each passing through a miniature black hole they had created in front of them.

Instantly, a cold light spread around Kevin, completely sealing off the man's space to move.

However, the man who had been staring in astonishment at the palm of his hand suddenly looked up, gave a sinister smile, and his "body," which had been dismembered by dozens of silver lights, gradually faded and dissipated.

"Virtual image! Virtual image!"

"We've been tricked!"

"Put the Silver Blade back! Rewrite the algorithm!"

"Us..."

The dreaded Heavenly Scum frantically activated their Silver Blade, ordering the weapons to retreat and defend.

However, a figure silently tore through space and descended behind a Heavenly Scum, striking out with a seemingly slow but actually rapid right fist.

Inch-force attack – Mountain collapse!

The sudden burst of energy exploded fiercely, and Kevin's arm brutally pierced through the Heavenly Scum's chest, instantly crushing his heart.

Immediately, the torn corpse turned into a rain of blood, which fell heavily to the ground.

"All units must move haphazardly! Rebuild Spatial Wall!"

"Don't let him get close! Use the Silver Blade to kill this monster!"

Kevin, who was hovering in mid-air searching for the enemy's tracks, seemed to sense something and slightly turned his head, holding a Silver Blade that had arrived first between his fingers.

But as the energy attached to it continued to vibrate and intensify, Kevin, whose divine power was limited and who was facing an imminent threat, had no choice but to release this increasingly rebellious entity.

The instant the silver blade flew from between the fingers, a dark red line of blood appeared on the surface of the index finger.

Hmph! Dark Silver Weapons! They are unparalleled in sharpness, almost indestructible!

You guys have quite the resources, but unfortunately this thing requires Space Wormhole technology to unleash its full potential.

But when it comes to Space Authority, I'm the expert!

At this moment, Kevin seemed to be divinely aided, sometimes raising his head and turning his body slightly, sometimes flapping his six wings to perform various difficult turning movements, breaking through the Silver Blade's blockade time and time again by the slightest margin.

Furthermore, these meticulously prepared killing moves didn't even manage to shred Kevin's clothes.

The monster before them gave Laguer and the others a sense of ease and control.

"Analyzing blood components! Deducing the body's composition!"

"Calculate the program to break down this monster's body structure! If you don't work harder, you'll all die!"

Laguer noticed the timid and hesitant attitude of his teammates and was furious.

Because Kevin put immense pressure on them, driven by their survival instincts, the Heavenly Scum suppressed their urge to run away and frantically analyzed all of their opponent's data.

An unanalyzable Supreme Divinity?

The all-powerful state enhanced by the Asar rune!

And there's the firewall from the Super God Academy!

The body is... Hexi's energy materialization and aggregation technology!

After all that, this is just a fragment of the main body's spirit!

Damn! Just how powerful is this monster's true form?!

The Heavenly Scum who were conducting legionary warfare became increasingly alarmed as they calculated. Looking at the densely packed series of things, they cursed angrily.

These cowardly gods, accustomed to hiding their true nature, were already having second thoughts. If it weren't for the mental link that held half their lives in Laguer's hands, they would have turned tail and run.

However, the efforts of these Male Angel also made Kevin feel constrained.

The Silver Blade, capable of both offense and defense, made it impossible for him to penetrate the angels' formation. If they attacked one point, reinforcements would come from all directions, and often before he could even make a move, his own spatial landing point would be completely surrounded.

Moreover, the rewritten algorithm resonates with these Male Angel, forming a restrictive force field around them.

Kevin's energy was rapidly depleting, yet he was still unable to continue harming these tenacious opponents.

But this very tactic is precisely what Kevin's weakness is during his high-burst phase...

Since it's not the real body, forcing it to operate beyond its capacity only allows it to be a "real man for 15 minutes."

So...

Kevin, who had completely diverted all the attention of these Heavenly Scum, secretly beckoned with his finger, watching the figure emerge from the Void Rift behind the Angel Legion's position, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

You're kidding me, I have connections!

In an instant, Hela, who had intervened at the perfect moment, pushed forward with both hands, and hundreds of projectile weapons materialized and flew out from around her!

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Chapter 1003, Section 1048: Hela's "Head Pat"

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The dull thud of blades piercing flesh rang out one after another as seven or eight Male Angel were impaled by projectile weapons and, propelled by inertia, crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

"There's one more! There's one more!"

"Data analysis, Asgardian God Clan!"

"Possesses the following abilities: Astral energy projection! Weapon projection! Authority over Death! Immortal body!"

"Damn! Another monster!"

"Spread out! Spread out!"

"Hold them off and buy time for the men below to recover!"

A cacophony of calls and warnings rang out in the Angel Network, and Laguer, who thought everything was under control, was now experiencing a splitting headache.

Two targets possessing True God- level energy fluctuations should theoretically be easily overwhelmed by him, a main god leading more than twenty mid-to-high-level angels.

Then you see what kind of grotesque things those two guys have on them; they're even worse than animals.

"Puff!"

It hit! It hit the target!

A Male Angel wielding Silver Blade, seeing the streak of light pierce through Hela's body, was filled with joy, his initial fear transforming into a brutal humiliation of his enemy.

However, in the instant his thoughts were wavering, Hela nonchalantly rushed in front of the Male Angel and grabbed the enemy's skull with her fingers.

Instantly, a gray-black mist spread out and frantically poured into the Male Angel's body.

"Help... help me!"

Amidst the piercing screams, a chilling scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The Male Angel, shrouded in a gray-black aura of death, had withered and cracked skin, and his muscles peeled away piece by piece like rotting soil.

In the blink of an eye, this handsome creature turned into a stark white skeleton.

Because of the speed, the heart inside the chest cavity was still beating, and various organs were exposed to the air in a bloody manner.

As the dark gray death energy flowed back into Hela's body, her somewhat pale face surprisingly became radiant and rosy.

The Authority over Death, the Absorption of Life!

Hela's lips curled slightly, her pink tongue lingeringly licking her lips and teeth in the darkness.

Although the three of them only possessed the energy manipulation level of True God, the power inherent within their bodies was something that ordinary soldiers could not withstand.

Therefore, if the three of them were to seize an opportunity to break into the ranks of these angels, only Laguer, one of the former seven Creation Angel, would be able to put up a fight.

As for the other angels, once they break free from the resonance of the Angel Network, they will only be slaughtered in one-on-one combat.

Just as Hela was engrossed in replenishing her life force, Kevin burst in from behind, casually shattering the dozens of silver beams that surrounded her.

"Be careful! These Dark Silver weapons are troublesome!"

"Besides, next time I get injured, I might not be able to find such convenient tonics."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his back to Hela's. As the silver light intentionally or unintentionally enveloped them, the two began to subtly adjust their postures.

This is not his home planet Earth, nor is it Hela's hometown Asgard.

Therefore, unlike in the divine realm, this Goddess of Death cannot replenish her life force and energy at any time.

The two can handle high-intensity battles, but if the fight drags on for too long and the Male Angel realize their true strength, the outcome could become unpredictable.

After all, the number of angels appearing here is less than even one of the three they had previously sensed.

"Alright, kill them all! Together!"

"That exhilarating feeling is something I really miss!"

A cruel excitement flickered in Hela's eyes. The moment the silver light surged forward, she and Kevin clasped hands tightly in perfect unison.

After calculating the location of one of the lone angels, Kevin swung his arm and threw Hela into the Spatial Rift created at the apex.

The Grim Reaper from the heavens and hurled his formed weapon at the pale-faced Male Angel.

Laugh!

But amidst the ear-piercing scraping sound, a milky-white light barrier formed around the Male Angel, and as energy flowed, it forcefully shattered Hela's projectile weapon.

"Matter composition calculation successful! Asgard Uru Metal!"

"Light barrier intact! Spatial matrix established! Silver Blade attack mode re-edited!"

A series of notification sounds rang in Laguer's mind, but Hela, refusing to believe it, fired her throwing weapon again, only to return empty-handed.

Upon seeing this, the seven Creation Angel, who had been suffering setbacks from the very beginning, were overjoyed and quickly began to take the opportunity to direct and coordinate their efforts.

At this moment, Hela, annoyed to find that her attack method had failed, was just about to get close enough to give her opponent a "head pat".

However, sharp whooshing sounds came from all around, and streaks of silver light, as fast as lightning, shot towards her and cleaved her apart.

Snort!

The Goddess of Death coldly snorted and summoned two Night Sky Swords, slashing and thrusting to deflect the Silver Blade that blocked her way. For a moment, the clanging of metal against metal was deafening.

Incredibly, each time the dozens of Silver Blades were deflected, the speed and power of the counterattack actually increased, and the angle became even more treacherous.

In just a few dozen rounds, Hela, an Asgard, began to experience numbness and weakness in her arms due to the fatigue toxins accumulating in her body. Before she knew it, her body was pierced by the silver light several times.

Because of the constraints imposed by this peculiar Dark Silver weapon, Hela was unable to advance within the range of its controller, and her Authority over Death were rendered useless at close range.

As time passed, the Male Angel who had been pinned to the ground healed their wounds, rose back into the air, and rejoined the battle.

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