Chapter 451
"Intuition?"
"Don't think too much, just stick close to me. Even if it's a den of dragons and tigers inside, it can't stop me."
"Unfounded confidence."
"Ha, so this is intuition."
Yuki laughed heartily and jumped straight into the valley. The thick fog enveloped him and he disappeared instantly. Om, standing outside, didn't even consider that this was the best opportunity to escape control. As the giant ship in the air decreased in altitude, he quickly followed.
Just one step led to another space. Apart from a vast expanse of white, Yuki could see nothing as she plummeted due to gravity. Curses and phantoms lurked within the mist, like Abyss Grade, relentlessly devouring living beings.
The Undead a rather troublesome race that is almost impossible to extinct. They are born wherever there is death. Their defining characteristic is their ability to control all things that are 'dead,' including living beings, remains, organic or inorganic matter.
The information flashed through his mind, Yuki felt a strange energy enveloping him. The second reason for choosing this place was for safety.
With the intensity here, any detector or energy scanner that comes into contact with the white mist will 'die,' and even if it were to break the sky inside, there would be no reaction outside.
A moment later, he felt the fluctuations in the fog become more pronounced, and looking back, he understood.
Om spread his wings and followed, the honest man never even considering turning back to run away.
Clatter.
As his feet touched the hard ground, Yuki slowly straightened his back, sensing the hidden danger within the white mist, as if countless dead eyes were watching him.
"Warning: All probes blocked. Terrain error. Inference: This is subspace."
The Machine Soul entered its state, and two light blades, each about a meter long, extended from its arms.
"Yes, it's definitely an illusion. No wonder the Angels haven't dealt with the trouble right under their noses." Yuki nodded. He had already figured it out. The white mist was frantically consuming energy, silently dragging people into the Abyss Grade of death.
It's easy to get in but hard to get out; it's not a good place to leverage quantity, and you can't stay there for long.
"Do you know where the way out is? Don't search databases, don't calculate, stop thinking, just go with your gut feeling."
The girl was taken aback; it was difficult to stop a robot from thinking, but she still did as Yuki said.
Close your eyes, stop thinking, and hesitantly raise your hand to point to a certain spot in the fog.
"Okay, stay close to me."
"Question: You really believe that?" Her slender hand gripped Yuki again, her amber eyes filled with shock.
The man said nothing, nodded slightly, and rushed into the fog.
I believe it.
He continued forward. Gambling is a form of probability, Yuki believed that this could control the Undead's Machine Soul —that was enough.
He stepped onto the Ishigami, but there was no echo. He looked around, but still couldn't see anything.
But the premonition grew stronger, Yuki suddenly stopped and hugged Om tightly from behind.
Call out--
A dazzling crimson laser beam came straight at us, piercing through the afterimage and disappearing into the white mist, followed by a muffled boom a moment later.
"Angels, high-powered magic cannon."
"Yes, I saw it."
The darkness had long since dissipated, mingling with the white mist, and a huge machine could be seen in the distance within the fog.
It was the wreckage of half a warship, yet the turrets on the deck were still emitting Incandescence lasers as if they were in normal working order.
The Undead is characterized by their use of everything that is 'dead'.
Bang!
Yuki raised his gun and fired. He saw the Soul Bullet pierce Piercer the white mist, only to be blocked layer by layer, as if it were Piercer solid matter. He raised an eyebrow and knew why.
The white mist is a kind of dust, which is the 'ashes' of countless living beings who have also died.
"How come this is different from what you're controlling?"
"Ghosts are the most primitive form of the Undead. Over time, they become attached to 'death.' I'm not one of those stinking undead."
"Great description!"
Epic Metamorphosis. The Void Conversion.
The purple light spread, creating a vacuum around him. Yuki had already noticed that these 'ashes' were like countless piranhas, desperately tearing at him, and he simply absorbed their death as energy.
As soon as he used this trick, the thick white fog dispersed on its own, clearly indicating that he had realized that these countless undead were aiding the enemy.
"I reacted quickly, I'm not afraid of being surrounded by mobs." Yuki grinned, ever since he advanced to Epic rank, he wasn't afraid of any human wave tactics.
With this retreat, darkness instantly filled the vacuum, and more and more colorful beams of light appeared, interspersed with plump Dwarves nuclear bombs.
Faced with legion-level firepower, Yuki's response was simple: grab Om and infiltrate the Eternal Night.
This field is also a spatial skill. No matter whether the explosive power is 100,000 tons or 200,000 tons, it cannot hit Yuki in the Eternal Night. It is as if he is swimming in the ocean and can appear anywhere in the Eternal Night.
In just one second, he appeared at the edge of the Eternal Night, and the black mist seemed to have hit an invisible wall, ceasing to spread.
"Elves, Space Cliff Force Field."
"Where did these undead collect these strange things from?"
Yuki was forced to leap out of the sea; the beams of light and the explosion would wash away the Eternal Night. This skill was not invincible.
Upon appearing, he saw countless undead.
There wasn't a single ghost, only strange war machines, filled with the desolation of death, either cratered and battered or missing limbs.
Battleships, machinery, magic trees, Orcs war chariots, and even human power armor, the people inside of which had decayed into mummies. Yuki to extract them using Void Conversion, but found he couldn't.
It was as if countless lines extended from the individual, linking to a place deep within the white mist, bringing the individual together, which of course could not be drawn in.
"Good news, your intuition was right. Bad news, there's a big boss hiding in this canyon."
"It's Death Aggregate." Tense expressions appeared on the faces of the Machine Soul, as if they had stepped into the main city of the Undead.
They are only two places behind, but they are not on the same level as the Orcs.
Yuki narrowed his eyes. The reason why the Orcs were the gatekeepers was because although they were numerous, their quality was not very good. But the Undead were different.
They have an epic representative, and if you include their ashes, their numbers are endless.
"Avoid me, I'll clear the way."
Like neon lights flashing, countless lights unfolded before our eyes. As Om retreated into the night, Yuki also disappeared in the silvery moonlight.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A barrage of bullets rained down like a storm, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. Fortunately, Yuki used spatial teleportation to dodge all the bullets and suddenly appeared in front of the legion.
Thump.
He stepped down with his left foot and threw out his sword and spear.
Storm Gun.
As the ground shattered, a golden beam Piercer the army formation in a straight line, leaving a straight mark on the earth.
Piercer steel, tearing through bones, it continued towards the distance. Yuki closely behind the hand of light, his entire body covered in fine black armor, his hands crossed in front of his chest.
Concept Enhancement. Steelflesh.
Ding ding ding ding...
The electromagnetic nail guns unleashed countless sparks, Yuki, with his level 8 physical strength, braved the firepower and advanced, penetrating the enemy ranks in an instant and taking cover in the blind spots of the cannons.
You won't let me smoke, huh? Then I'll tear you all to shreds in a physical way.
Dodging the Molecular Vibration Knife, the whip-like leg shattered like a building block, tearing the several-meter-long Dwarves steel golem to pieces. He lightly leaped to avoid the light spear, and pulled the trigger with the gun barrel protruding from under his arm.
Bang!
Shotgun shells wiped out a large section of the army formation; crimson eyes darted about, and the body shimmered in the moonlight.
Whip kicks, straight punches, elbow strikes, American Iaijutsu— Yuki carved a path like a giant beast, nothing could stop him, and the Undead's heavy firepower was still attacking Nightfall.
Do they care more about Om than I do?
Yuki keenly noticed this; the Undead seemed to be letting him leave, since these inanimate objects had no concept of fear anyway.
Concentrated firepower bombarded the night sky, rapidly depleting its remaining energy and revealing the Machine Soul within. The magic array continued to unfold, leaving it battered and bruised.
'It's pointless for me to rush out alone.'
Yuki disappeared again, returning to the night, and seized the bewildered and helpless Machine Soul.
"Why are you back?" Om asked in surprise. She realized that the Undead could not stop Yuki at all, or rather, they did not even try to stop him.
"Enough with the nonsense, attach yourself to me."
During the battle, Yuki was grim, even appearing ferocious and terrifying. Om immediately dared not remind him of the consequences of his actions and transformed into a ball of light, attaching itself to his neck.
This action immediately increased the pressure on Yuki, and all the firepower of the Undead was concentrated on him, but his reaction was simple.
Night, moonlight, sprint.
Yuki realized that the Undead were fearless and exceptionally difficult to kill. Even if you blasted them in two, they would still attack with the remaining parts of their bodies. However, they also had a weakness.
They depend on death, and death means incompleteness. For example, a warship with only one main gun is far from being a complete ship with integrated offense and defense. Power armor is missing limbs and cannot produce ammunition.
The bombardment of Eternal Night had consumed a lot of ammunition. Yuki used his speed to dodge the heavy fire and his insect armor to withstand the dense barrage of rays and micro-missiles. He flew over the army's head under the barrage and saw several huge figures blocking his way.
"It's the dead Monster Race and Giant!" Om's voice trembled slightly; this time, it wasn't just a matter of numbers blocking their path.
With ambushes ahead and pursuers behind, the Undead didn't care about friendly fire. Yuki frowned as he saw the Giant with missing limbs and several wounded Magical Beasts. From deeper within, terrifying gazes were cast upon him.
The Death Aggregate is about to make its appearance, Yuki's response is simple and brutal.
The Storm Dragon Transformation.
Hunting Shot.
With their two most powerful offensive items at their disposal, they unleashed their full firepower: a thunderous dragon in front and a double attack filled with the souls of Blind Monk and Ao Yin behind them.
Boom--
Space was almost torn apart, and the Giant, who was already missing limbs, was instantly blown apart. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood gushed out like a fountain. This blood expanded and multiplied in the air, and in just a few seconds, it engulfed the golden thunder dragon.
As if devouring golden lightning arcs, the blood multiplied further, forming a black and red waterfall.
A strong, pungent stench assaulted the senses. This long-extinct race had several distinctive characteristics: immense strength, cell proliferation, and a black blood curse. With this shameless ability to self-destruct if they couldn't win, they took down many enemies.
"The blood of Giant must not be touched, it will dissolve them!"
Om let out a scream, but Yuki ignored him and rushed straight into the Black and Red Waterfall. Countless rays of light attacked from behind, and then instantly lost sight of their target.
The Night Furnace peeled away space, creating a void in the middle of the black and red waterfall, along with the chimpanzee-like Magical Beasts behind the waterfall, which disappeared.
The battlefield was silent for a dozen seconds. Yuki reappeared out of thin air, but the Magical Beasts had vanished. The giant snake coiled in the air opened its mouth wide, only biting the afterimage. Countless snake stamens, using the void as a bridge, stuck to Yuki's back one by one.
In an instant, from rapid speed to stillness, Yuki had no time to think about what kind of ability this was from the Magical Beasts. The huge snake body, riddled with holes, blocked the line of fire, but the attacks from the undead behind it were no longer a problem.
The fog ahead turned black, and an indescribable monster blocked their path.
He was as large as a mountain, entirely black, with the feet of Giant, and a plump body that resembled a mountain of flesh. Within this mountain of flesh were layers upon layers of folds, and within those folds were countless corpses and remains.
The Angels, Monster Race, Elves, and even many other long-extinct races were scattered haphazardly, occasionally revealing the turret of a Tank or the half-finished bridge of a warship.
"Death Aggregate."
After observing for a long time, it seemed to know that Yuki was fast. The turret turned, and the corpse turned its head, as if countless undead were aiming at each other, accompanied by a chilling coldness that penetrated to the bone.
Die.
A cacophony of cannon fire and shouts echoed as countless undead revealed a single will. The ball of light at the back of Ohm's neck seemed to have been slapped and quickly disintegrated, leaving Om unable to utter a single word of warning.
This is the true meaning of death: because death gives birth to new life, nothing needs to fear or run away from it.
This mechanical life form instantly transformed into a philosopher, flashing back to the past fifty years since its birth. The first forty-nine years were monotonous and dull, only becoming vibrant and colorful in the last few days.
A powerful man beats himself up, a journey called 'fun', and reflections on the themes of reason and emotion.
"Don't rush to have a final, dramatic death!"
A low growl startled her awake, and a dazzling purple light brought her back to her senses. She saw the man holding a strange crystal, dispelling the chill of death.
Witch God Crystal.
This item is specifically designed to counter karma, Destiny, and curses. There's no time to adjust; Yuki swiftly severs the snake's core with a backhand strike, Wildfire the Blood-Burning Heart and stacking the Orc King.
In an instant, he arrived before the hundred-meter-tall mountain of flesh, raised his hand to grasp the Storm Dragon Spear, and gathered lightning into its blade.