Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1359 1331. Heart-piercing
'Sip' the blood of the moon god.

No, not even a 'sip' is required.

In Yharnam, hunters always prefer weapons that can cause their prey to bleed severely. Although their battle scenes are quiet, they are always bloody and messy.

Because hunters who are addicted to blood can naturally feel the addictive pleasure and vitality from the blood flowing from their prey and splashing on their bodies.

The blood in Yharnam is different from that in other places.

Just by splashing on the skin, the blood will seep into the body and exert their inner strength.

Although it is not as good as direct injection overall, it is indeed effective.

So it's called 'sipping', but in fact, the Moon Goddess's current posture is more like 'inviting Lan En to come closer and cut her into pieces'!
With the terror of the ancient god, He had already clearly understood the difference between Himself and Lan En the moment He was sure that He had been "locked" in the material world by Lan En.

——The demon hunter is progressing faster than his physical body!
In any case, He was basically dead.

After realizing this, ordinary creatures may struggle to their death and collapse in panic.

But the ancient gods don’t.

The vision of this high-dimensional life form is completely different from that of humans and ordinary creatures. To them, it seems that even time, thoughts, and dreams are things that can be seen through.

With different perspectives, thinking will naturally be different.

The Moon Goddess did not show any psychological fluctuations regarding her own death.

At least when fighting against Lan, the demon hunter could not feel any fluctuations from His attacks and movements.

The ancient gods don't care about their own life or death, but there is one thing.
Lan En didn't understand why creatures like the Ancient God were so persistent in wanting to get their own Son of God. After all, their perspectives and life forms were different, so it was normal for them to be unable to understand or even guess.

But since 'obtaining the Son of God' is so important to the ancient god, it is obvious what decision the Moon God will make at this moment when she is not even moved by death.

Life may pass away, but the Son of God must be born!

The ancient god who was 'locked' in the material plane had been passively beaten for a long time, just to accumulate all his strength to pry open the essence of his own high-dimensional life form for a moment!

It only takes a moment!

And this moment was definitely not for killing the enemy or escaping.

He knew that he could not escape under the burning of the Light of the Twin Sacred Trees.

Not to mention that he is now trapped in the material plane, even if he is in his complete form, he does not have the ability to break through the three gentle lights on Lan En's body and directly wipe out the demon hunter.

In fact, even if He had the ability, He would not kill the Demon Hunter. On the contrary, His goal has always been clear.

The goal of being born in flesh and becoming His Son of God had already been chosen.

Even if the target wanted to kill Him with his own hands, it didn't matter in His eyes.

Lan wanted to kill Him, but He wanted Lan to be His child.

Become an Ancient God!

So at the moment of leveraging her own power, the Moon Goddess simply adjusted some of Lan En's 'insignificant' indicators slightly, and did not do anything else.

He made sure that the blood in Lan En's body still existed, but it was no longer able to function.

And his current actions clearly showed Lan En that in order to restore the blood to its original appearance, he only needed to mix in some equally 'insignificant' things.

——His blood!

In the ceremony of the birth of the Son of God, drink the mother's blood.

Just like a young baby sucking breast milk.

This is the love of the ancient god for the Son of God who has not yet been born.

If the young demon hunter wants to survive, he must accept this "love" and adapt to his identity as the son of the ancient god.

Lan En's whole body went limp, and he barely held up the Sword of the Lady of the Lake, kneeling on the sea of ​​flowers with his head lowered.

It was different from the previous times when they just stood still, with two strong and healthy hearts making a dull and obscure sound of pumping blood like a top engine.

He was now so weak that he seemed even dead.

Because the blood suddenly dried up, Lan En's eyes looked blurry and blurry.

Those vertical pupils couldn't even focus now.

Lan En now had to lean his forehead on the hilt of the Sword of the Lady of the Lake that was stuck in the ground. Because he leaned too hard, his beautiful face was pulled into a distorted and funny shape.

But even though everything in front of him was blurry because he couldn't focus, Lan En's struggling mind still managed to sort out the current situation.

The blood in his body was useless, so he just had to chop the Moon Goddess with a knife, even if it was just like a wild dog, and roll in the blood spilled by the Moon Goddess.

The blood in his body whose properties have been 'slightly' changed will serve his consciousness again.

Even helped him become an ancient god!
But can Lan accept it?
Lan didn't even need to say it himself, Mentos had already got the answer in an instant based on his understanding of the subject. This guy dared to make himself happy when he was still an ordinary demon hunter. Do you think he would bow to his enemy, even an ancient god? !

really.

The Moon Goddess, with half of her body broken, stretched out the claws and limbs that were cut off by Lan En, as if she was feeding her child.

Lan En's weak hands also began to move with difficulty.

There was a "click, click" sound; that was Lan's hand groping hysterically on his armor.

Without blood, his brain thinking activities and body muscle control are worse than those of a newborn baby.

Thanks to the superb design level of Berengar and the leader of the second phase of the New World Survey Team, this set of armor would normally be done in a few steps. However, now he not only can't remember the position of the armor clearly, but also relies purely on feel.

I can't even feel it properly with my hands.

The slow and weak movements are like a patient who is recovering from hemiplegia due to a stroke.

Even the biochemical intelligent computer seemed to be shocked by the decision that Lan En made in such a short time.

It understood what Lan En wanted to do, but remained silent for a while before immediately using a very eye-catching prompt color on Lan En's already cloudy retina to guide the direction of the subject's palm movement.

Even the usual instruction UI is gone, because it knows that the subject’s brain will definitely not be able to react at this moment, and may not even understand what the UI means.

Under the guidance of the simplest and most eye-catching indicator colors, Lan's hand, which was stumbling on the armor, finally touched the buckle of Smaug.

There were several crisp 'click' sounds in succession.

The thick armor, which was made of dragon scales of the Lonely Mountain Dragon and had an inner layer made of a mixture of dragon skin of the Dragon and the skin of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, fell off Lan's upper body.

It fell dully to the ground in the sea of ​​flowers.

Lan En's mind was so confused that he almost didn't know where his strength came from.

He struggled to pull out the Sword of the Lady of the Lake, which was originally stuck in the ground and served as a fulcrum for supporting his body.

Then, the holy blade, which was always emitting a faint glow, did not point at the Moon Goddess who was still lying on the ground in the distance, but at his own chest!

Mentos remained silent, but Lan did not hesitate!

"Bah!"

The blade of the divine weapon pierced straight into the body that was already weak and unable to tense!
Even though he was unconscious, Lan En was still familiar with his body.

The blade of the long knife cut into the tendon coil in a way that fits the texture of the tendon coil, and most of the resistance of the semi-biological steel cable was saved in the active cooperation.

Next comes the strong and reinforced muscles, and the chest rib plates that have been growing and biting like shutters!

Aarondette's blade was pierced straight through!
The final landing point of this divine blade was a stab into Lan's own heart, with a slippery and firm touch of internal organs coming from the blade!

Although he was drowsy, Lan En still left a blood diversion channel when he cut the wound.

This caused his powerful heart to pump blood, and almost instantly blood spurted out from the wound for seven or eight meters away!

There was a huge amount of bleeding and a broken heart.

But in this situation, Lan En's condition was actually better.

Originally, he could only hold the handle of the knife loosely, and couldn't even close his hands. Now, at least he had a little strength to hold it firmly.

Because the 'slightly modified' blood in his body was discharged, and the heart damage, a serious injury that was not considered urgent even among Space Marines, immediately stimulated the super-fast recovery ability of the [Belisarius Furnace].

The glands that store restorative substances begin to release their stocks. Under the regulation of hormones and the coordinated action of various organs, Lan En's hematopoietic system is working faster to make up for the sudden loss of blood.

The newly created blood has not been "debugged" and is sufficient for use by Lan En's consciousness.

The reality modified by the Moon Goddess was just the blood that already existed in Lan En's body.

He did not try to directly "debug" Lan En's body's hematopoietic system.

He can't 'debug' it either.

After all, under the cover of those lights, modifying the blood that has already been produced and modifying the body's hematopoietic organs are two completely different levels.

So, when fresh blood was produced in Lan's body, there was no problem with the blood.

The problematic blood was discharged in large quantities, and the newly produced blood began to join the body's physiological activities. As a result, Lan En was finally able to breathe a little harder.

Before this, he had barely felt the muscles he used to breathe.

However, seeing that Lan En had no intention of giving in or any hesitation, he directly stabbed his heart.

Not far away, the Moon God, who was still lying on a pool of his own blood, looked at Lan En with a strange face without any fluctuation.

It was as if his plan had not been hindered in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)