The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

"Ursus is an extension of my hands,"

"Where I stand is the great land of Ursus!!!"

A blinding white light suddenly flashed in the pitch-black space, and the three guards opened their arms as if they wanted to embrace the world.

Everything collapsed here. Sharp and piercing noises rang out crazily, the wind was swallowed up, the snow was swallowed up, and all existence was sucked into the three points of light in the darkness. The strong airflow formed a vortex, which expanded rapidly in the snow.

"Collapse—"

Akado allowed the strong suction to pull him in.

He cast a spell, allowing the "Count of Impalement" to repair itself at a terrifying speed, and then looked at the damage data that popped up one after another in the tactical eyepiece, constructing a function graph in his mind.

"What a weird and terrifying armor," someone exclaimed in a low voice.

The spells of the inner guards gradually became stronger, and the speed of repair of "Count Piercing" gradually failed to keep up with the speed of damage.

The moment Akado revealed his weakness, the two inner guards released their powers at the same time and swung their blades at his heart and throat respectively.

The Blood Demon was still concentrating on analyzing the data and instinctively responded to their blades. At the cost of the "Impaler Count"'s breastplate being shattered, he knocked two inner guards flying backwards and plowed a gully dozens of meters long in the snow.

But this left the last inside guard with an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow from the front.

The kingdom completely disappeared, and the snow could be seen again.

Success! The guards thought. They must take the strange armor to the laboratory and let the scientists transform it into a great part of the motherland.

Holding a blood-red blade, he leaped high into the air, like an angry lion pouncing on its prey, and cut the blood demon's chest from top to bottom.

Cut open...

He didn't cut anything.

The tip of the knife just touched the surface of the crimson suit inside the armor, and it could not go any further. Akado held the blade firmly.

The helmet broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The pale blood demon looked expressionlessly at the inner guard in front of him, his scarlet eyes slightly unfocused, and it was obvious that he was not even concentrating on the battle.

The faces of Ursus's most elite executioners hidden under their masks were filled with gloom.

Damn it, blood demon!

Wait, this guy looks familiar... I seem to have seen him somewhere before? Maybe in a military class?

Finally someone remembered.

"Akado... the terminator of the Third Uka War, the Blood King..."

*

In the snow a little further away, the dead "Oleg" slowly crawled up. He picked up his own head, and black tumors and granulations were growing wildly in the wound.

The blood turned from red to black and dripped onto the snow, making a hissing sound.

"Oleg" held his head in his left hand, drew the long knife from his waist with his right hand, and staggered towards Akado from behind.

056. Demonic Technology (5/5, please order first!)

Akado killed the remaining three inner guards.

Although there is no power armor to assist in casting...

But Akado began to use the ancient Sarkaz witchcraft unscrupulously.

Combat in close combat while distractedly chanting spells and drawing altars has become a routine operation that has been ingrained into one's instincts.

Just as he was about to drown their blood in the dead river...

Something is wrong, Akado frowned.

What is the situation with the souls of these inner guards?

It was as if a part of it had been bitten off, leaving a gap and an indescribable strangeness.

The blood demon suddenly turned around, and the blood in his hand condensed into a long sword. He swung it horizontally and hit the fallen blade hard.

The inner guard, holding his own head, pulled back the knife like crazy, and then slashed at the blood demon continuously.

Akado recited the ancient Sarkaz language, suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him out of thin air...the expected explosion did not happen.

The inner guard just trembled violently and then continued his attack.

It's really weird, how can he move like this without any vital signs?

Even Akado couldn't smell the scent of soul from him.

There is an indescribable stench in the blood of this inner guard, which is more disgusting than the blood of a scavenger.

The Blood Demon kicked him over, wanting to study the principle...

Countless black tentacles with eyeballs attached suddenly grew out from under the head that the inner guard was holding in his hand, and they swung towards Akado.

The corpse fell to the ground, and a withered hand grew out of the broken neck, which continued to extend and grab towards Akado's ankle.

The tentacles were cut off and the palms were crushed.

Spell after spell was cast, turning into curses and even heavy restraints, twisting its limbs into the shape of hemp ropes. The wounds on its head and neck tightened, and no tentacles could seep out anymore.

It finally quieted down, as if there was an unspeakable creature living in that body, which fell into exhaustion after a brief struggle.

The Blood Demon frowned, then turned around and looked at the bodies of the other inner guards.

As expected, they all came back to life and stumbled towards Akado.

He disposed of them in the same way.

"Demon?" Akado determined what those tentacles were. In the unknown area in the northernmost part of the polar region, there are strange monsters that pollute the mind and destroy the mind. It is said to have a thousand hands and a hundred eyes, and it is indescribable.

Ursus actually used demons as weapons... No, they couldn't control the demons.

Implanting demonic fragments into the human body? It's a bold attempt, and the effect is quite good...

Akado picked up a piece of torn black cloth from the ground. It was sewn with fine metal components. It was obvious that the uniforms worn by the Ursus internal guards were essentially devices used to restrain the evil fragments from leaking out.

Suddenly, there was an indistinct mumbling sound.

Gurgle, gurgle...like spring water being poured into a water bag.

The Blood Demon turned around and saw that the body of the internal guard called "Oleg" was swelling rapidly, with countless bulges on his clothes.

He immediately took the "Count of Impaler" off his waist, activated it with magic, and placed it in it as a container.

The armor was knocked and made a continuous sound. Akado did not stay any longer and left with the container in the direction of the lander. He was so familiar with the smell of the quill that he could smell it from a distance... With the blood demon's sensitive sense of smell, in the case of being together day and night, it was enough to remember a smell more deeply than "1+1=2".

As for the other three demon fragments that are about to break free from their bodies...let the Ursus people figure out a solution for them.

What does it have to do with me?

Akado dragged the metal can out of the lander.

Snow was falling from the sky, and the Blood Demon's hands holding the "Count Impaler" seemed a little sticky.

Skadi, wearing a red dress, stood in the snow, waiting quietly.

Akado raised an eyebrow in surprise, "How much strength do you have on land?"

"Unless you unlock the ring, I can theoretically beat you." Skadi chose her words carefully. She said to beat you, not to kill you. If she really wanted to kill him, even without the authority of the Demon King, she would probably be beaten to an absolute disadvantage by Akado.

"Do you know how to deal with evil spirits?"

Kazdel is too far away from the tundra of Ursus, and no one has ever fought against the evil demons. Perhaps there were some battles thousands of years ago when the Tikarz Empire ruled the entire Terra, but those historical records had long been lost along with one catastrophic disaster after another.

Skadi tapped the corner of her mouth with her finger, thinking... This was the Doctor's habit.

When Skadi first encountered this kind of problem, she would just stare blankly and ignore it.

Thinking? She just had to swing her sword.

Now that she is a doctor from Rhode Island, a wise man and a scholar, she must be diligent.

“There is a way~”

The girl seemed to want to smile, but this body was too bad at expressing emotions, so she looked awkward with a fake smile.

Akado gave up his position and signaled Skadi to deal with the "Count Impaler".

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057. Mobile hand warmer

The Integration Movement lost another 16 infected people tonight.

They secretly took away some of the food, under the pretense of going out hunting, and never returned.

Tallulah was becoming increasingly irritated, but she still followed the Patriot's suggestion and decided to reduce the size of the Integration Movement... She had already hardened her heart, but was hesitant when it came to executing the plan.

She felt like she was guarding a fortress that could fall at any time. The enemy outside had not yet begun its attack, but the residents inside were already fleeing in panic.

Of course, Tallulah also knew that the possibility of this "fortress" falling was not great because of the presence of the Wendigo and his guerrillas.

She is not mature enough after all.

Duke Koschei taught her everything a person in power should know. She learned the knowledge of a leader, but she did not have the courage to be a leader.

Perhaps because she had not really faced a desperate situation, Tallulah simply could not bear to give up.

The flame of the Integration Movement was not weak, enough to ignite a small piece of soil and provide a small habitat for the infected.

As a leader, she had to decide which people to abandon and which to keep. Patriots could remind her, but they could not go beyond that. That was why Tallulah was so upset. She founded the Integration Movement just to save the infected, but she had to abandon them with her own hands.

"Talulah, what's wrong? You look weird!" Alina's voice sounded behind her.

Tallulah was stunned for a moment, and finally shook her head, "I'm fine."

"..." Alina looked at her with some concern, but finally left in a hurry. There were too many things to do in the camp, and she also had to count the food consumption of the Integration Movement today.

*

“I’m so tired…” Nian staggered and fell on the snow, gasping with his tongue hanging out.

The surrounding snow melted quickly and turned into a puddle of water.

The body temperature is too high, like a furnace.

Unfortunately, for some reason, Fujin has become a cold-blooded animal and no longer needs to maintain body temperature to survive. Otherwise, he would have to stay close to Nian for warmth.

The two of them carried dozens of tons of heavy objects across the wilderness to Chernobog. Although it took some time along the way and it took them three days to arrive...it was not as fast as a landspeeder, but it was faster than those landspeeders used by individuals.

Nian suddenly felt the black thorn-shaped tattoo on his neck begin to heat up.

Her vision trembled, and a trace appeared in the snow that only she could see. It was Akado urging her to hurry up again.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. I just knew I would urge you..." The giant beast of Dayan smacked its lips and climbed out of the puddle.

It was snowing in the tundra, and as the year approached, the snowflakes were melted into water by the extremely high body temperature, wetting her clothes, but were quickly evaporated.

This repetitive process made Nian You feel a little irritated.

But it is more comfortable to run around freely outside than to be watched by those guys from Si Sui Tai every day.

......

The blacksmith was about to arrive with the materials.

Akado looked at the pile of demon fragments in front of him that were hammered into mud by Skadi, and came up with a new idea for the further development of power armor.

Now the inner guards of Ursus are actually thinking of using evil spirits to increase their strength? He thought about the strange spell he had experienced not long ago.

The destructive power is amazing, even the armor can't keep up with the speed of self-healing... This is amazing. The interior of "Count Piercing" is full of Akado's blood. When fully activated, those bloods will release spells together to enhance the defense performance. The difficulty of destroying it once is no less than dismantling the vault door of Lungmen Bank.

The power of the devil...