Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms.

Chapter 117 New Form: Tyrant God
After Zhou Yan collected the demon horns of the demon god Shuten Doji as materials, he had not yet officially launched the talent fusion.

The main reason is that the time has not yet come for us to act recklessly in the main world.

Unlike the Disaster Realm, when he travels in the Disaster Realm, he can use his power at will without having to worry about future troubles.

In the main world, he will be relatively cautious until he has a full understanding of the world's strong men and the technological and military power of various countries.

He even dared to use his life suit only after it had the mimicry function, let alone activating super fusion when there was no threat to his life - the unusual form and leaked aura after super fusion would very likely attract unnecessary covetousness, and this was the last trump card he left for himself.

Judging from the more than one month he has lived in the main world, the strong man "Luo Xuan" who was originally set as a reference has been surpassed by him now that he is equipped with life-saving equipment and his strength is fully exerted.

Even for Luo Xuan who is at the "excellent level" or even the "grandmaster level" and above, the physical limit is basically at the "strength of ten people".

In other words, without taking external forces into account, Zhou Yan, wearing his life suit, is already as physically fit as most people.

But not to mention the black technology of other countries, just on the side of the Tianyuan Empire, there is equipment called "Divine Machine" whose effect Zhou Yan is currently unsure of.

He only knew that the information on the Internet said that after using the divine machine, the strength of the mechanical warrior would reach ten times the usual level. If we must use numerical comparisons, doesn't it mean that an ordinary master with the "strength of ten people" can, after equipping the divine machine, exert the strength comparable to that of "100" from his own physical strength of about "1000"?

After the super fusion, Zhou Yan's physical strength is just over "200". Even if he takes into account the increase in the power of the newly learned Star Chasing Secret Map and the Dim Seal, the data on paper is estimated to be no more than "500"...

The strong people who possess this kind of magical machine are not only the masters, but also the masters of semi-official martial arts schools like Luo Xuan, who basically all have one.

Zhou Yan had seen some relevant approximate data on the Internet. The number of Miao-level warriors in the empire was approximately 20,000.

Even if not all Miao-level masters are mechanical warriors, it means that the number of mechanical warriors is estimated to be at least more than 10,000.

In other words - there are at least 10,000 people who are stronger than him after the fusion?

If this is true, Zhou Yan feels that his trump card is still not stable enough, and he needs to continue to hide!

Anyway, his growth rate is fast enough, and the development potential of his super-fusion talent is visibly endless. It only takes a certain amount of time for him to become invincible.

While thinking, Zhou Yan no longer hesitated and directly launched the hyper fusion.

[Activate Talent: Super Fusion]

[Fusion material: Shuten-doji's demon horn]

The shadows of a pair of pitch-black ghost horns emerged and overlapped with Zhou Yan in the light.

In a moment, Zhou Yan's appearance changed completely in the endless strange light.

His entire body was covered in a reddish-brown, yellow, and black armor.

The shoulders, forearms, calves and other parts are all well-proportioned with a large number of black thorns.
The head is completely wrapped in a hideous-looking helmet, with a pair of black-gray ghost horns growing out from the sides of the ears, forehead and top of the head.

Both eyes were covered with dark yellow lenses engraved with spells, but it did not affect Zhou Yan's vision at all.

On each piece of red armor, there appeared the same twisted runes that Zhou Yan saw on Shuten-doji when he fought against him.

The violent fluctuations of demonic power gushed outwards like an angry tsunami, blowing up the dusty room that had been uninhabited for a long time.

As a result, the ground appeared to be covered with circles of dust ripples.

【Fusion completed】

[Fusion Life Equipment Form - Tyrant Ghost God]

[Fighting in this form will consume an additional 40/second of life equipment durability]

[Gain additional attribute bonuses: physique +82, acumen +75, spirit +72]

[Activate Skill 1 - Ghost Fist (Consume Life Equipment Durability 200/time)]

[Activate Skill 2 - Frenzy (consumes 150 life equipment durability/time)]

[Activate Skill 3 - Deification (Continuously consumes life equipment durability 60/second)]

"Ba Guishen, what an arrogant name!" A deep and strange voice came from under the helmet.

Zhou Yan stood quietly, feeling the unparalleled power he was controlling at the moment, and a sense of confidence that he could destroy everything arose spontaneously.

He had an illusion that he could kill everything with one punch.

He raised his right hand and slowly clenched it into a fist in front of his eyes. The dark yellow spell chip covering his eyes did not affect his vision at all. Even the lost vision in his right eye was somehow completely restored.

This kind of power is really fascinating!
Zhou Yan, who originally just wanted to transform and feel the new form, felt reluctant.

To you with a hammer, everyone looks like a nail.

To put it in a more elegant way, when you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally have the desire to kill!
He walked to the window, opened it, and looked up at the city illuminated by neon lights outside the tall buildings.

The corners of his mouth beneath the mask curled up slightly.

The next second, a black flowing cloak appeared behind Zhou Yan's armor.

Then I saw him squatting slightly with his legs down.

"Go out and have some fun!"

boom!
The tiles on the ground cracked slightly, and Zhou Yan's figure shot out from the window like a rocket. After a few seconds, he had reached a height of nearly 100 meters above the city.

Of course it wasn't that he could jump that high. He actually only jumped about thirty meters up, and the other seventy meters was the height of the floor he was on.

When the rising momentum ended and it was about to start falling, the black cloak fluttering behind Zhou Yan suddenly spread out and turned into a pair of wings.

He stood in the air like this, and the wings on his back seemed to be flapping slowly under the influence of the air flow.

Below you is a bustling city, and above you is a bright moon in the sky.

At this moment, Zhou Yan felt that he looked down upon the world.

Now he had extraordinary vision and sensitivity. He just floated slightly and then turned his head to look in one direction.

It was an open-air square about three kilometers away, where an extremely lively event similar to a music festival or underground concert was taking place.

However, the event was supposed to be filled with jubilation, but even Zhou Yan, who was far away, could hear faint screams for help. "Is it true that the denser the crowd, the more likely it is that this kind of out-of-control desire will occur?"

Zhou Yan looked at the monster that was killing people in the dense crowd. He leaned forward slightly, folded his wings into a streamlined posture, and immediately flew towards the target as fast as a diving falcon.

At this time, in the crowded open-air square, flames were everywhere, and a tall figure was carrying out a crazy slaughter.

It is over three meters tall, and its entire body is covered in armor made of black substance. It holds a large shield in its left hand and a two-meter-long sword in its right hand, with flames burning on the blade of the sword.

At first glance, he looks like a knight in black armor.

However, at this moment, the knight was chasing the crowd around him at high speed, swinging the giant blade in his hand continuously, ruthlessly killing batches of innocent people.

As it killed, it howled miserably.

"Why!"

"I was obviously the one who came first!"

"It was me who protected you for so long!"

"He's just a transfer student, but he's a little more handsome and richer."

"Will a knight always be inferior to a prince!!!"

While chasing and killing, it suddenly caught up with a wrestling little girl.

“Hahaha! Such a cute girl will definitely become a bitch who plays with other people’s feelings when she grows up!!!
It laughed wildly and raised the giant sword in its hand high.

"Die!"

“No!” In front, the girl’s mother noticed her daughter fall and let go of her hand. She immediately turned back to rescue her, but saw a scene that terrified her.

Fire, chaos, screams, blood, death!
The terrifying black knight raised the flaming sword and chopped it down fiercely at the little girl who was lying on the ground crying.

Swish!
A shadow flashed quickly across the girl's mother's pupils.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

In an instant, violent air waves surged and formed a strong wind.

The afterimage changed from extremely moving to extremely still, and then condensed into a red shadow wrapped in terrifying purple demonic flames.

The red shadow, carrying a huge amount of purple flames, suddenly slammed into the black knight's hastily raised shield.

boom!
Endless purple flames exploded, blasting the giant black shield into pieces on the spot.

The black knight holding up the shield was suddenly blown away by the huge kinetic energy like a cannonball, and crashed heavily into the temporary stage, smashing the stage into pieces.

The fierce wind blew the girl's mother's long hair into a mess.

The image of the red shadow was only seen clearly by the girl's mother at this moment, and it turned out to be a human figure covered in dark red armor.

The figure turned around and looked at the woman who was standing there.

His voice came from under the ghostly helmet, deep and strange: "Take your daughter and leave."

That’s right, the person who came was Zhou Yan in the “Beater of Ghosts and Gods” state.

The woman woke up as if from a dream. She ran over frantically and hugged the little girl who was still crying loudly and had no idea that she had been to the gates of hell.

Then he fell to his knees weakly on the ground, and kept thanking Zhou Yan desperately.

Faced with the woman's gratitude, Zhou Yan had no interest in responding. He just turned around and looked at the broken stage where the black knight fell, and a disdainful laugh escaped from the corner of his mouth under the mask.

"Hey, that big guy, are you still pretending to be dead?"

The fires around were still burning, making crackling sounds.

Everywhere people were fleeing and screaming.

The next second, the tall black knight suddenly stood up from the broken stage, roared, and rushed towards Zhou Yan with the flaming giant sword in both hands.

"All the handsome guys should die!!!"

Zhou Yan slightly turned sideways and glanced at the terrifying huge figure.

"Haha, if all handsome guys deserve to die, then someone as handsome as me really deserves to die."

"But I don't want to die at the hands of a loser like you."

"Demonization!"

The strange spells on all the red plates of his armor suddenly lit up with scarlet light, the devil horns on the forehead of his helmet suddenly grew upwards, the runes on the yellow chip covering his eyes flickered, and the chip turned red.

The already ferocious and evil armor looked even more terrifying.

Then, he leaned sideways and took a horse stance, and with a wonderful movement, he gathered his left fist at his waist and raised his right hand smoothly in front of him.

A purple hazy spell appeared on the back of his right hand, and an intense dark purple flame instantly covered his entire body.

Not only did the raging demonic flames cover his entire body, but they also quickly condensed and transformed as Zhou Yan moved, forming a gigantic phantom of an evil ghost behind him, posing in exactly the same posture as him.

At this moment, the black knight had rushed to him and chopped him down on the head with the flaming sword.

Zhou Yan laughed loudly, and his right hand skillfully slapped the sword's spine to deflect it.

The next moment, the left fist that had been gathering strength at the waist blasted out with the force of thunder, hitting the black knight's chest heavily.

The ghost shadow surrounding him also punched at the same time!
"Ghost Fist!"

boom! ! !
Endless purple flames exploded, blasting the upper body of the Black Knight into countless pieces on the spot!
[Kill the "Lustful One" and gain 530 spiritual points]

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