The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

Branch Feature Update 3: Talent [“Alcatel”] Update: When Akado suffers fatal damage, he will immediately recover to 75% of his maximum health (75%→80%) and continue fighting.

③·Book of the Blood Demon King

“I saw cities in ruins.

I saw Originium covering the entire earth.

I see you with a black crown on your head, turning millions of lives into memories.

I saw the devil enslaving all species. "

No one knows where this prophecy came from.

But it was written clearly in an ancient book.

The pages were made of the skin of a warty beast, and the covers were made of shredded red gold.

“Revelation 20:7: When the thousand years are over, Satan will be released from his prison.”

This sentence comes from the Lateran Canon, but it is printed on the cover in the words of the Sarkaz. It is obscure and exudes a sense of antiquity and death.

......

Akado slowly took off the crown and handed it to its true owner.

"From now on, I will address you as Your Majesty, but this book..."

"It's very interesting, isn't it?" The girl gently placed the book on her lap. "It seems that the old antiques in the royal court would rather the person sitting on the throne is you."

"Your orders are absolute."

"Hey, I hate it when you talk like that...we're friends."

"Ministers will not exceed the authority of the monarch."

"That's enough, I don't want to talk to you anymore today!"

"As ordered."

"Come back here!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

......

Akado looked at the book in his hand in silence, and he began to feel confused about his future path.

Saving Kazdel? Just to continue the monarch's ideals.

He had shed blood for that country, but what he believed in was always the flag of the monarch, not the totem of Kazdel.

Suddenly, a sound came from the horizon and spread across the earth in an instant.

Every old Sarkaz man stood up, and they all looked into the distance at the same time, which was the direction of Victoria.

Akado had not been angry for a long time. A cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. "Who is it? Dare to disturb the peace of the deceased king and blaspheme her soul?!"

The ancient book sealed in red gold fell to the ground.

On the edge of the shell, ancient Sarkaz characters wrote a word, "Blood Demon King."

Module Mission 1: Cause 200 annihilations by non-assisting Akado

2: To clear the main quest 11-17 with three stars, you must recruit a non-assistant Akado and put him on the field, and use Akado to destroy at least 30 enemies.

Unlock requirements: Reach Elite Stage 2·Level 60, Trust value reaches 100%, and complete all module tasks of this module.

基础数值变化：生命 +160（+70+50），攻击 +55（+25+15）。

Branch feature update 1: Feature addition: For each additional enemy within the attack range, the attack speed increases by 2, up to a maximum of 10.

Branch Feature Update 2: Talent [Alcatel] Update: Whenever an enemy unit dies within the attack range, Akado's maximum health will increase by 600. The damage dealt to him by Sarkaz units is reduced by 25%. Akado's damage to Sarkaz units is increased by an additional 10%.

Branch Feature Update 3: Talent [Alcatel] Update: Whenever an enemy unit dies within the attack range, Akado's maximum health will increase by 700. The damage dealt to him by Sarkaz units is reduced by 33%. Akado's damage to Sarkaz units is increased by an additional 15%.

*

Well, that's it for the module.

Can't give away too many spoilers.

These fragmentary little stories in the module's plot should be enough to answer some of your questions.

First of all, I have to say that the protagonist is indeed Akado, not a time traveler.

But the difference is that he is Akado, who was born on Terra. As a worldview that tends to be realistic, "Arknights" is naturally very different from the magical "Hellsing".

Therefore, there will be many differences in Accardo's experiences in the two works.

I have localized the setting of Akado in the original work and placed it in the past 200 years of the protagonist. It is normal that Akado's personality and behavior style are different from the original work. (For example, daughter: Silas → Feather Pen; master: Integra → Theresia...)

If the magician Akado with Schrodinger's power was really put into "Arknights", there would be no need to write this book. The combat effectiveness is completely collapsed.

Finally, let’s talk about the protagonist’s fighting ability.

Without the use of the power of the demon king and without the assistance of technology, Akado's strength is similar to that of the Blood Demon Lord, with a slight advantage, and he has an immortal body. He can deal with legion-level enemies.

After releasing the ring and using the power of the Demon King, Akado was able to fight the native Terra gods like the Rising Beast who had mastered the conceptual rules on equal terms, and easily dominated the direction of the war. But the price was also obvious, and the mineral disease spread rapidly.

035. This Land (1/1)

Thousands of low houses are piled up, looking down from the sky like the face of an old man, the old streets are like gullies, and the gaps between houses are like fine wrinkles on the face, settling down, accumulating decades of vicissitudes and dirt in this city. Suddenly, I saw a few abrupt unfinished buildings, like pus-filled sores, filled with overflowing anger and despair. They have nowhere to go but also yearn for the sun, so they crowd into the high-rise buildings and climb up until they can see the prosperous city in the distance, and then they become disheartened, knowing that there is no place for them in the world there.

The most common ones are homeless people squatting on street corners picking up garbage, and white-collar workers in simple apartments who are drunk and dreaming of a better life. The infected are rejected by everyone. Children often huddle in dilapidated shacks or snatch food from homeless people outside. The older ones will hang out with the lowest-level gangsters and barely get a meal for a day or two. The gang members who walk on the streets with sticks have become the symbol of authority here. They are unscrupulous and domineering in secret, but follow certain rules in public. They are the embodiment of violence and power, walking in the darkness where the sun does not shine, but they will never be provoked.

This is the downtown area today.

Tick, tick.

Condensation water dripped from the air conditioner outdoor unit, forming small puddles on the ground.

The water drops fell, and with another ticking sound, ripples were splashed.

Then the ripples grew more violent, and the roar of engines could be heard on the street.

A motorcycle stopped at the corner of the alley.

The down-and-out people who had been abandoned by the city and were hanging around here looked up, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of round, straight thighs.

Even though the police uniforms are designed as conservatively as possible, they cannot conceal the beauty of youthful vitality.

There was some covetousness and filthiness in their eyes.

Wait...police uniform?!

The people in the alley looked away.

This is not a good idea. The police will even give way to gang bosses. They don't have the courage to touch such a girl.

Chen Huijie endured the stench in the alley and walked deeper into it.

After walking the entire morning with her calves wrapped in long boots in the hot summer, she felt that the soles of her feet were already sticky and there seemed to be sweat accumulating between her toes - she forgot to wear socks today.

She stomped her feet in annoyance, kicked away the garbage in front of her, and took the tactical sword in her hand.

Until she ran into a gangster who was leaning against the wall and drinking cheap liquor. Judging from his shabby clothes, he must be a low-class gangster.

"Hey, little girl, huh?" The gangster looked at Chen Huijie with sleepy eyes, his expression a little vague, "Are you coming to this alley to find an old man to protect you?"

He took another sip of wine and burped. "My name is An Jing. I'm the boss on this street. If you want me to protect you, the price is not cheap... You have to accompany me for two days of drinking and then have fun... No, two days is too short. Otherwise, you will be my OOO from now on, and I will ensure that you eat and drink well in this area."

As he spoke, he made some lewd gestures, then threw away the wine bottle, and as if Chen Huijie had agreed, he started to make some moves on her.

"Ugh!" A straight kick landed hard on his abdomen, leaving a gray-black footprint on his greasy T-shirt.

The gangster staggered to the ground and collapsed, lying on the wall, vomiting everything in his stomach.

The alcohol mixed with the undigested lunch box...it looked like rice and celery, forming a yellow and green foul-smelling substance that fell to the ground along the wall.

Chen Huijie took a step forward, then stepped on An Jing's back with his left foot, and the tactical sword pressed against his shoulder.

"Who is the biggest boss in your area?"

"I..."

The cold and sharp touch of the sword blade approached his skin, and An Jing finally came to his senses, "I don't know Big Brother's name."

"Then tell me the location." The blade slowly scraped a thin crack on the skin.

"Go straight ahead and you'll see it after passing three convenience stores!" An Jing answered hurriedly. As a low-level gangster, he already lived a miserable life. He was more afraid of the sword in the hands of the police officer than the accountability of the gang leader who had never said a few words.

Chen Huijie ignored him, kicked this filthy-minded social scum into his own vomit, and walked out of the alley angrily. No girl can be harassed with dirty words and not get angry.

...Except for some old ladies who have lived a long time.

*

Ever since chatting with Anderson in the Dead River, Akado has obviously had some changes in his mentality.

He realized that there was a bond called "love" between himself and the quill.

What a hassle.

The Blood Demon took out a large bag of sugar and placed it on the table. He then beat two egg yolks into the large bowl in front of him and started the mixer.

Don’t ask him why he makes cakes…there are several pastry chefs in Dead River.

Today is August 1094, 8 in the Terran calendar.

Quill's birthday.

Akado spread cream on the formed cake, brushing it layer by layer, and also made a Q-version portrait of a feather pen.

Preparing a birthday cake for his daughter is probably one of a father’s responsibilities...Acardo thought.

“On this land, try your best to survive.”

He whispered. No prayers, no philosophical sayings, this was his only blessing for his daughter.

036. The Sword That Cannot Be Drawn

(The plot of this chapter is fictional, please do not apply it to reality)

Beneath the bright and prosperous Longmen, there lies too much filth and ugliness.

The homeless people leaned against the wall, grinning and talking nonsense.

Several ragged infected children stumbled to the ground, mumbling incoherent words and grinning foolishly, holding some plastic bags with peeling paint on them, which read "Ore Disease Inhibitor, sincerely for the health of the infected"

Seeing this scene, Chen Huijie clenched her fists suddenly, but she took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

She walked through the mushroom-like short huts, gripped her sword tightly, and came to a relatively neat-looking brick house.

The entire block is managed by the owner of this brick house and his men. If any mistakes occur, the Rat King will be the first to be held accountable here.

The door is not locked and can be opened with a slight push.

There was a simple office facility. A burly Zalak man sat at the desk, puffing on a cigarette. "Why is the superintendent of the Longmen Guard Bureau here?"

"I'm here to find the Rat King."

"......" He hesitated for a moment, "The lady's name is Chen Huijie?"

"Yes."

"Then please go back. The boss said that people from the upper city don't need to interfere. The lower city has its own way of doing things."

"Did the Rat King say this?"

"That's what Governor Longmen said."

"......" The corners of Chen Huijie's mouth trembled, and she turned and left without hesitation.

She found her motorcycle, started it, and left in silence.

Of course, Chen Huijie thought about intervening forcibly and handling the matter fairly according to Longmen's laws.

But the black raincoats followed her closely.

There is a rule that overrides the law, like a dark cloud that makes people feel suffocated.

Chen Huijie remained silent. She could vaguely guess that those drugs of unknown origin came from some large enterprises in Longmen, but Wei Yanwu was determined to deal with it in a covert and even gentle way.

Because they were only circulated among the infected, homeless people and refugees in the lower town, those businessmen were very smart and tacitly drew a dead line between the upper town and the lower town, and would never cross Wei Yanwu's bottom line.