Global Games: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Chapter 108: Subdue the demon and cook!

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call out! !

The chef's invisible slash, like a painting without a brush in space, cut towards the demon boy Hanzo on the tree branch.

"Ding!"

The demon child Hanzo drew the short sword from his back, severing the slash in mid-air, its remaining force deeply embedded in the tree trunk.

"Not bad."

Mo Lan offered a casual comment.

The look in Hanzo's eyes beneath his mask held a hint of surprise and apprehension.

Such a concealed and swift strike would have been impossible to dodge if he hadn't possessed exceptional perception.

[Name: Kido Hanzo.]

[Danger Level: LV4.4]

Because of the difference in danger levels, Mo Lan's six eyes can only gather limited information about the opponent, and it will need to gradually fill in the gaps through battle.

Seeing the other party draw his sword, Mo Lan also raised her hand and drew her long sword, Ni Liu, from her spatial storage.

I must say, this knife is really useful.

When a low-level player fights a high-level player, the most difficult problem is how to break through the opponent's defensive stance.

Before the field defense is broken, all attacks from the enemy will be greatly reduced in power. With a difference of one level, it is almost like having a built-in 50% damage reduction.

If the difference is two levels, the damage reduction can even increase to 90%.

It can be described as having a strict hierarchy, belonging to the underlying code of this universe.

Mo Lan, who is going against the tide, doesn't need to consider this at all right now.

Because with just one attack, he can disrupt and shatter the defensive barriers of a C-level (LV4) enemy.

Once a defensive stance is broken, it takes at least ten minutes to reform.

During this period, Mo Lan can fully utilize his firepower advantage.

"Interesting. Even though your cultivation level isn't high, my intuition tells me you're very strong."

The ghost child half-hidden beneath the mask, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The next second, he raised his hand, and a specially made poisoned steel needle flew straight at Mo Lan's face.

"Ding!"

Mo Lan raised her sword to parry.

In an instant, the other ninjas swarmed forward.

"Kill!" Ji Yunting shouted, and the blood energy on his body dissipated, vaguely forming a suit of armor.

Qi Xiu and Fang Huai Ren were the same, only their blood aura was a little lighter in color, but it still had extraordinary strength.

"Aren't you going to help your subordinates? My ninjas aren't those geckos that only gather intelligence."

On the treetop, the demon boy Hanzo spoke calmly.

Mo Lan held the Reverse Flow Blade in her hand, her azure eyes meeting his gaze across the distance, and smiled: "No, I trust my subordinates."

Upon hearing this, the demon child Hanzo laughed.

His figure flashed, and as he threw out three steel needles, he swiftly moved to Mo Lan's side with his knife.

Ding Ding Ding!

Mo Lan used her left hand to manipulate blood to intercept the steel needles, while simultaneously raising her right hand to block the close-range combo of the demon child Hanzo.

The six azure eyes are operating at high speed.

[Strength: Rank B]

Speed: Grade A.

[Physical constitution: Unknown.]

[Spirit: Unknown.]

With the progenitor virus highly activated and the amplification from the rotation of 120,000 magnetic fields, Mo Lan's base stats are not weaker than his opponent's, only slightly slower.

Seeing that his surprise attack had failed, the demon child Hanzo leaped backward and threw out a kunai.

At the same time, form a hand seal with one hand.

[Ghostly Shadow - Half-Body.]

Under the moonlight, a second demon child, Hanzo, suddenly emerged from his shadow.

Just as Mo Lan knocked the kunai away, he saw two ghost children, Hanzo, on his left and right, reach into their pockets and throw a barrage of hidden weapons at him.

Crimson Scales Leap - Blood Armor!

Mo Lan put the Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique into overload mode, covering her entire body with highly coagulated blood to directly withstand the oncoming hidden weapon, while simultaneously charging up a blood mass with one hand.

At this moment, two ghost children, half-hidden behind a rain of hidden weapons, one in front and one behind, raised their short knives and aimed at his vital points.

Because of the difference in levels, Mo Lan's blood armor could block hidden weapons, but it couldn't stop the attacks of Ghost Child Hanzo.

Hundred-fold Supernova!

After luring the enemy in deep, the blood hidden in Mo Lan's palm exploded instantly, dozens of sonic bolts piercing through the blood and directly piercing through both the front and back ghost children, Hanzo.

Both Hanzos vanished as shadows at the same time.

"As expected, none of them are the real thing."

Mo Lan remained calm, but the real Hanzo had already quietly appeared behind him, his short sword aimed straight at his vital point.

The Demon Child Hanzo was confident that Mo Lan couldn't dodge this strike.

But in fact, Mo Lan never intended to hide.

He merely shifted his position slightly, then slashed at his opponent with the same blade, choosing the most extreme option of exchanging injury for injury.

If Hanzo hadn't dodged quickly, that slash would probably have cut him in half.

"This guy...!"

After realizing something was wrong, Hanzo quickly drew his sword and retreated.

Because after his blade pierced Mo Lan's body, it was suppressed by the extremely high intensity of the blood surging from the crimson scales.

Therefore, after a round of trading blows, the demon child Hanzo only left a through-and-through gash in Mo Lan's shoulder, failing to tear him apart.

But the price he paid was much higher.

The demon child Hanzo's expression was icy cold, because the chakra he used to maintain his protective force field had been completely shattered.

"That sword... is it a divine weapon?"

He stared intently at the Reverse Flow longsword in Mo Lan's hand.

The Japanese imperial court also possessed sacred artifacts, but they were all enshrined in the Amaterasu Shrine, and the demon boy Hanzo did not bring them with him.

After all, he had never imagined that Mo Lan would have this level of strength.

He stared at the boy before him, a slight sense of unease creeping into his heart.

However, what truly made him realize the danger was the sudden upturn of Mo Lan's lips.

That smile was so... insane.

"madman."

The demon child Hanzo silently gave his evaluation.

Mo Lan slowly raised her hand. "Next, it's my turn."

With a single clench of his hand, countless blood-piercing arrows rained down on Hanzo as if they were free.

The demon boy Hanzo dodged and weaved through the trees.

During this time, his clones were destroyed one after another, while Mo Lan's blood arrows seemed endless.

"Won't this guy... lose too much blood?"

The demon boy Hanzo originally wanted to take advantage of Mo Lan's blood loss to find another opportunity to attack.

But the overwhelming spray of blood arrows, and the malicious smile on Mo Lan's lips as she watched him flee in a sorry state, all told him one thing.

"This guy is simply inhuman."

Even though he had already pierced through the opponent with the Onidomaru, the Onidomaru, which contained deadly poison, now acted like an incompetent husband.

Unbeknownst to the child, Hanzo, his potent poison had barely entered Mo Lan's body before he was sent flying by the progenitor virus.

In terms of toxicity, you're still 20,000 years behind!

"There's no way around it, this guy is exceptionally troublesome."

"I should have brought the three divine artifacts with me."

The ghost child Hanzo closed his eyes slightly in the blink of an eye, then raised his hand to form a hand seal and pressed it to the ground.

【Ghost Realm - Ripples!】

Centered on the demon child Hanzo, a pitch-black mud domain instantly unfolded and spread to everyone's feet.

Dozens of ghost children, Hanzo, emerged from the mud, helping the main body intercept the blood arrows while creating an opportunity to attack.

These clones are virtually limitless; if one dies, another can be summoned.

This is a secret technique of the Oni-Sculptor school to which Hanzo the Kid belongs; strictly speaking, it can already be considered a prototype of the domain.

Unexpectedly, upon seeing this, Mo Lan slowly dispersed the blood from her palms, then raised her hands and clasped them together in front of her to form a hand seal.

Upon witnessing this scene, the demon child Hanzo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Because he keenly sensed that an extremely terrifying power was gathering within Mo Lan.

"That's...?!"

Hanzo's master once told him that only by mastering the legendary power called "domain" could one be called a true strongman.

Their Ghost Buddha school's Ghost Realm is merely a clumsy imitation of that power.

Now, the very thing that Hanzo the Demon Child least wanted to see has happened right before his eyes.

Mo Lan's voice carried a hint of amusement.

"Domain Expansion..."

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"The Demon-Slaying Chef!"

Like a drop of ink falling into a dye vat, it instantly stains and covers the entire world.

A bizarre Buddhist shrine made of skeletons and bull heads rose up from behind Mo Lan.

The pitch-black, open space instantly encompassed everyone present.

"No, we have to stop him!" Ghost Child Hanzo and his clone pounced on Mo Lan like madmen.

However, from a macro perspective, the speed at which the field is expanding is actually very fast.

From the moment the user gathers power to the moment they raise their hand to release it, it happens almost in the blink of an eye.

This is why the best way to fight against a domain is to expand the domain together.

If you don't expand your domain, then once the opponent's domain covers you, the guaranteed hit domain effect will take effect on you first.

For example, right now.

Faced with the attacks of the demon child Hanzo and his clone, Mo Lan simply uttered a single word: "Eight."

"Pfft!"

The point-blank slashes covering all enemies present have begun...!

Pfft pfft pfft!

The ghost child Hanzo, suspended in mid-air, was like the black eggplant from Fruit Ninja, and in a very short time, he was sliced ​​dozens or even hundreds of times by the chef.