Chapter 227 Armitage's Railgun (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"The Black Sun Forger!? The Black Sun Forge?" Evan was both surprised and delighted.

This name sounds really cool.

And it's the second feature of the Black Sun series!?

He instinctively glanced at the ribs—no, the spare ribs—that were piercing his body, and swallowed hard.

Klaus was quite pleased with himself, as if he had everything under control, and explained.

"The Black Sun Forge, one of the five properties of the Black Sun!"

"The Black Sun Forger, being a superior being, relied on this characteristic to run rampant in the Dreamland during the reign of the Old King of the Moon in the Fourth Epoch."

"Oh! You probably don't know yet?"

Klaus's head floated over, looking down at Ivan's head.

"Although humankind has only a few thousand years of clearly recorded history."

"However, the continuation of extraordinary civilizations has been going on for a long time, but because of the various rules established by those ancient gods, people cannot see the truth hidden in that history!"

"For example, during the Second Sun Era, that tyrannical family, in order to monopolize all the extraordinary secrets, stipulated that the extraordinary must not be recorded in books."

The rules of this book.

"For example, during the Fourth Moon Era, the Lord of the Moon established the rules of the Soul Vision in order to prevent humans from seeing the truth of the world."

At this point, Klaus's face was full of disdain: "They say they're protecting humanity, and they say they're letting all superhumans sense their own spiritual vision values."

"Its essence is nothing more than controlling the advancement of all extraordinary visions!"

At this moment, as the winner-takes-all, Klaus has a strong desire to express himself and an uncontrollable sense of superiority.

"From the Royal Court of Life in the First Age, to the Sun Family in the Second Age, to the Holy Grail Church in the Third Age, to the Old Kings of the Moon in the Fourth Age, and now to the Golden Age —"

"In every era, the desires and subconscious thoughts of countless people forge a landmark!"

"However, the emergence of these symbols has ironically placed even more constraints on humanity!"

At this point, Klaus clenched his fists, filled with anger: "Like right now! Why is it that only we capitalists are restricted to living to seventy years old?!"

"Why are we the ones who define ourselves, and not those poor bastards?!"

"We are not ordinary people!"

"We are the helmsmen of this world! We are the bosses, the masters, of you peasants!"

Ivan responded with sarcasm: "Laughable, I thought you had at least some human dignity."

"So your dissatisfaction isn't about injustice against humanity, but about the lack of privileges within your own class!"

Klaus shouted, "We superior humans deserve special privileges!"

Evan, too lazy to argue with him, said, "Given your personality, you probably have no interest in giving me a history lesson, right? What are you waiting for?"

Klaus grinned menacingly: "I'm waiting for your condition to subside. I know that Sap guy's methods very well."

"That magic just now is not something someone of your level can withstand."

"I'm pretty sure now. This special state you've entered through the injection of magic potions seems to have completely fixed your spirituality."

"I cannot destroy your soul and sanity, but I can see that this state of yours cannot last."

"And after this state ends, you will inevitably fall into a state of weakness."

"You have many secrets within you, and you are also an exceptional vessel."

As he spoke, Klaus greedily stuck out his tongue and licked Ivan's face, which was covered in dragon scales.

The tongue was cold and damp, with a smell like rotting corpse.

"I've endured this ghoul's body for far too long!"

"And now, your body is so mysterious, so beautiful, so irresistible!"

Ivan grinned and asked, "So that's all you've got?"

Hearing these nonchalant words and the light, casual tone, Klaus suddenly broke down, his voice becoming sharp and high-pitched.

"What do you mean by 'that's all you've got?' My methods have already exceeded everyone's imagination!"

"I'm the ultimate winner!"

"What's the use of having so many backup plans! You're still just a vessel for me now!"

Hearing this, Ivan grinned: "Really!?"

At this point, Kowloon Tyrant's state still had nine minutes left, and Evan couldn't just keep going like this.

Therefore, he decisively launched his countermeasure.

Although the body cannot be controlled, the spirit can still be mobilized.

So while talking to Klaus, he channeled a large amount of spiritual energy directly into the necronomicon fragments hidden in his rectum.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, an immense power erupted from the rectum in an instant.

Splash—

The continuous sound of pages turning surged like a tidal wave.

Then, the phantom of a huge, ancient-looking book made of human skin emerged from Ivan's body.

The human skin on the pages of the book seemed to still be writhing slightly, and one could vaguely make out faces frozen in the moment of death, twisted and in agony.

The moment this book appeared.

Countless whispers, murmurs, and roars transformed into hundreds and thousands of characters that surged forth.

The characters twisted and writhed under the blood-red sky; a mere glance was enough to make one feel their reason being invisibly gnawed away. Klaus, seeing this, was slightly surprised: "The Necronomicon!? This is the backup plan Armitage left you!?"

The power that erupted from the Necronomicon at that moment barely restored Ivan's mobility.

Klaus, on the other side, naturally wouldn't just sit idly by and wait to be killed.

His head smoothly rested on the giant egg of the skeletal saint.

Numerous skeletal structures with intricate inscriptions extended from the skeletal claws on the ground, connecting Klaus's head and the giant skeletal egg of the Holy Son.

"So this is your last resort!"

Klaus grinned menacingly, seemingly unsurprised by the scene.

In the next instant, Klaus immediately mobilized the power of the Bone Saint, forming two enormous skeletal claws.

It's clear that Klaus is using the power of the Bone Saint to enhance his extraordinary abilities.

Meanwhile, characters emerging from the Necronomicon, some of which form complex sequences of symbols.

Other characters transformed into a large number of indescribable abstract monsters, which pounced on Klaus.

Klaus then manipulated the large hand blessed by the Holy Son, instantly shattering these abstract monsters.

But the light on that series of symbols grew brighter and brighter.

Just after the light reached its peak—

hum! !

With a buzzing sound that made the entire space tremble violently, Ivan noticed a glimmer of light appearing in the blood-red sky above him.

At that moment, Evan and Klaus looked up at the same time and saw a machine made up of countless books suddenly appear above their heads.

This is a huge cannon, with the entire barrel made up of countless stacked books.

The cannon barrel is fixed by two compasses on both sides, and the base is a ruler, a set square, and a protractor.

At the end of the cannon barrel was a bottle of ink, with a pen stuck in the ink.

At this moment, the cannon was shining with an incredibly dazzling light, just like a bright pearl on a lighthouse of knowledge.

In this filthy, insane land of death, a solemn and unquestionable force of order emanates.

Behind the cannon barrel, Armitage's phantom appeared.

The oppressive aura of the superior instantly filled the entire space, as if all the madness and chaos in the distorted world had transformed into knowledge and order.

At that moment, the young Armitage's eyes swept downwards, and he immediately saw the mess on the scene, Ivan's twisted and ferocious posture, and Klaus, who was now using the power of the Holy Son.

Armitage then pulled the pen from the ink and pointed it at the series of numbers on the ground.

In an instant, countless characters, formulas, and fonts filled with light transformed into rays of light, continuously converging towards the muzzle of the cannon.

When this light gathers to a certain degree—

Armitage's booming voice rang out.

"Knowledge is power!"

Whoosh! ! !

Without a sound, a beam of light descended from the sky, incredibly thin yet full of sharpness, and shot with perfect precision toward Klaus, who was on the ground.

"Holy crap!!! Doctor!"

"A space-based railgun!?"

"You're so damn handsome!"

At this moment, Ivan finally understood the purpose of the Necronomicon.

Once activated, this Necronomicon can produce two effects.

The first option is to transform into those knowledge monsters to temporarily protect Ivan's safety.

Another effect is that the knowledge is used to create a coordinate system to locate Armitage's power.

The light arrived at the ground in an instant, carrying a terrifying power capable of destroying everything.

Klaus screamed immediately, "Damn lunatic!"

He then immediately used the magic array he had prepared in advance to frantically mobilize the power of the Holy Son.

Then, Klaus's two enormous claws were covered with a white, jade-like texture and placed directly above his head.

The claws, enhanced by the power of the Holy Son, faintly exude an aura of superiority.

However, this temporary reinforcement was no match for Armitage's railgun.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the first claw shattered, and then the second one followed immediately.

However, Klaus naturally wouldn't sit idly by. He channeled the power of the Holy Son, instantly creating four more claws to push forward.

quack!

quack!

As his claws continued to shatter, Klaus turned his gaze to Evan.

"Die!"

Klaus had some knowledge of Armitage's power before, but Armitage rarely took action after becoming a leader.

Over the years, Klaus has no idea what methods Armitage has come up with now.

When Klaus saw Armitage using fragments of the Necronomicon as coordinates, he panicked.

He had anticipated Armitage's arrival, but underestimated Armitage's current strength.

Therefore, he has no choice but to take action now, as he cannot wait for Ivan's form to fade away.

By this time, six of the skeletal hands had already been shattered by Armitage's railguns, and the seventh and eighth were soon destroyed.

As Klaus struggled to withstand the force above his head, another large hand immediately appeared and slammed down on Evan's head.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Armitage in the sky snorted coldly, and a sliver of light in the sky could still be seen...

The light shattered the skeletal claws.

Faced with this situation, Klaus, who had already been pierced by eleven claws and was completely unable to withstand it, suddenly let out a scream.

"Save me! Messenger of the Father!"

As the sound rang out, a distorted, yellowish-green mist suddenly surged into the sky.

Within this mist, one can witness the birth and destruction of countless bacteria, fungi, and viruses, and the evolution and death of various distorted and aberrant life forms.

It was something that instinctively made one nauseous, representing corruption and plague.

This thing had no special abilities or consciousness; it simply moved towards Armitage like a cloud.

Armitage's expression turned grave upon seeing the object: "A Plague Apostle!?"

Unfortunately, the thing on the other side had no self and could not communicate; it only wanted to devour and assimilate quickly.

Armitage knew he couldn't delay any longer, and instantly unleashed the rest of his power!

"Arkham! He's finished! He's yours!"

As Armitage's voice rang out—

boom!

Ahhh!!!

The terrifying impact shattered the giant claw on the ground, which was being used as a magic array.


As the claw array shattered, the ribs of the Black Sun Forgers scattered everywhere, and Evan's body quickly regained its freedom.

In the sky, Armitage, having completed his attack, seemed quite wary of the yellowish-green mist, and his body vanished from the sky in an instant.

The yellowish-green mist slowly dissipated after sensing the enemy's disappearance.

It's clear that Klaus's ultimate life-saving move was also a one-time use.

Amidst the chaos, Ivan stood up and stretched.

In a cloud of smoke, the claw-shaped magic circle was completely reduced to a pile of bone fragments.

But at this moment, Evan could sense that Klaus was not dead.

"Damn Armitage!! Damn Arkham!"

A voice, filled with gritted teeth and sounding as if it came from hell, rang out.

Ivan looked up and saw a huge body appear in the mist.

The body was composed of countless bones, covered with a large number of complex blood-red runes.

At this moment, the skeleton's body enveloped the giant egg, and the whole principle was quite similar to that of Sap's steam robot.

However, this body exuded an aura of death and decay, with thick, black pus oozing from the joints of every bone, making it disgusting and grotesque.

"You still have a backup plan!?"

Ivan was filled with shock at this moment.

I never expected that old man to be so cunning and treacherous!

At this moment, Klaus's head was encased in a helmet of bones, and his crimson eyes were filled with rage and twisted anger.

"You deserve to die!"

That voice, like that of a demon, rang out.

"I should have been able to use this level-three magic artifact as a magic array for decades to come!"

"But because of that damned Armitage, I was forced to activate this one-time second form!!!"

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