Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

"Be on alert immediately!" Manges shouted, only to find that the others were no longer in the same condition as before.

Just then, two people suddenly appeared from the ground and came into the middle of the crowd.

"Give me your body! Give it to me!"

Its horrifying form, accompanied by a pungent stench of decay, assaulted our senses.

Everyone was immediately stunned.

Chapter 392 The Desperate Invaders

The fact that a person is killed means they will die is the foundation of everyone's understanding, and it is also the knowledge and rule that they have summarized from their battles along the way.

They firmly believed in this, so they were not afraid of any enemies or monsters, because they knew that as long as they killed the other side, they would be safe.

But now a problem has arisen: these two former companions, though killed, are not dead!

They didn't know why these two people couldn't be killed. After all, the one who did it wasn't them, a bunch of lowly minions, but a demigod.

Faced with two monsters rushing towards them, almost within arm's reach, everyone lost their composure.

Manges snorted coldly at this moment.

In an instant, two beams of five-colored light burst forth, directly disintegrating the two people into molecular form. In that instant, without even leaving a trace of blood, the two people had completely disappeared.

With the two people evaporating and disappearing, the commotion in the group finally subsided, but the stench of corpses in the corridor did not dissipate at all.

At this moment, Manges's smiling expression had vanished, replaced by a completely gloomy one: "You despicable and insane rat, how dare you desecrate the bodies of the bishops and elders of our Father God's Redemption Society? Do you really think you have the upper hand?"

"Very well! You rats have successfully angered me. Now I will show you the consequences of angering a demigod!"

In an instant, Manges' feet gradually left the ground, and a strange five-colored light suddenly burst out from his body.

Swish!

In an instant, all the walls, floors, and ceilings around Manges seemed to come alive and began to writhe.

The next instant, these substances vanished abruptly after a bizarre collapse.

At this moment, a flat area with a radius of ten meters centered on Manges appeared.

The group of superhumans were completely dumbfounded. This ability, which they could not understand, filled them with horror and awe.

But when they realized that this power was on the same side as them, everyone felt reassured.

"Master, look over there!"

After everything around was cleared away, the eerie stench of the corpse had completely dissipated.

Following the direction to their left front, they saw a huge space.

That space contained all sorts of sample bottles, some large and some small, each containing a variety of things.

Upon closer inspection, they saw steel prosthetics; complex mechanical prosthetic eyes; a strong heart that was half metal and half flesh; artificial lungs made of special metal; and a stomach with powerful digestive and toxin-filtering capabilities…

Everything was immersed in a sterile solution, dazzling everyone who saw it. After a brief moment of fantasy, they even imagined what it would be like to wear these magical things on their own bodies.

At this moment, even the furious Manges had a burning desire in his eyes. The things in that room were enough for him to arm a super squad capable of wiping out an entire province.

"It seems these guys are completely terrified of the great Holy Spirit's divine power, and they haven't even had time to move these precious reserves away," a level 36 female said excitedly.

Manges said calmly, "Keep moving forward."

The group then headed directly towards the warehouse.

But just as they were halfway there, a sudden gust of wind blew by.

A strange magic circle instantly appeared on Manges's body.

After a loud bang, Manges's face darkened: "Who was it!?"

Sulfur and Mercury, who were standing nearby, also became serious, because they both sensed the power of the newcomer.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a human monster with a huge head, a ferocious mouth, a tall body, and four arms appeared before everyone.

"An Urman!?" Upon seeing this person, Manges's eyes narrowed.

Logically speaking, all Urs should be considered members of the military, their allies.

But this guy was clearly not one of them.

Unlike Mangus, the other ordinary people who were unaware of the existence of the Ur were first struck by the fact that this was a monster with the strength of a demigod!

At this moment, Zach descended from the sky and looked down at Mangus, saying calmly, "Intruders, your journey ends here."

Manges then demanded sharply, "Ur, have you betrayed your own race?! Do you know whose orders we are following in this operation?!"

Zack sneered after hearing this: "What does it have to do with me whose mission you're carrying out?"

Before Manges could finish speaking, a calm voice rang out: "Mr. Manges, don't misunderstand. Mr. Zack has not betrayed his race. On the contrary, he is saving his race! He will become a hero of their race in the future!"

Upon hearing the voice, Manges turned around and whispered, "Murthy! Los Arkham's research chief!"

"This must be my fourth time dealing with the Father God's Salvation Society, right?" Wayne walked over, slowly took off his glasses, revealing a pair of slightly reddened eyes.

"A demigod! Two legendary level 45 experts!?" Upon seeing this, everyone's face turned deathly pale.

Judging from the opponent's familiar lineup, all their actions and routes along the way were probably under the opponent's complete control.

“The three of you aren’t enough,” Manges said with a sneer.

Ahh!

No sooner had he finished speaking than two piercing screams suddenly came from behind.

Everyone turned around and found that two more people had their hearts ripped out. Because the two people were strong enough, they still had a chance to scream after realizing the problem.

"Who is it! Come out here!" Seeing this, everyone else was furious.

"Of course it's me."

Suddenly, someone next to the man whispered in his ear, and then a sharp scalpel cut through his skin and almost simultaneously severed his head.

"who!?"

The rest of the people immediately gathered together and looked at that person.

The man casually tore off his face, revealing a hideous face completely burned.

"Just an ordinary plastic surgeon." The man chuckled softly, then stepped back slightly, and his entire figure disappeared completely.

Before anyone could react, the space that had just been leveled began to change rapidly, and now every stone here was like part of a Rubik's Cube.

"No! They're going to separate us!" Manges roared, his body bursting forth with a strange five-colored divine light.

However, this time, a crimson domain erupted, directly negating his five-colored holy light.

Zach laughed and said, "Don't rush, your opponent is me."

At this point, the remaining twenty-four people had been completely separated.

Chapter 393 Manges' Mental Collapse

At this moment, the entire underground space, like a rapidly spinning Rubik's Cube, separated all the intruders.

These people are lucky enough to be together, and they can look out for each other.

Those who are less fortunate are trapped in a dark and gloomy space.

Most importantly, all the walls here are completely different from the previous walls.

The sturdiness of these walls exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even a full-force attack from a level 36 superhuman could not leave any mark on this strange material.

In an instant, everyone was thrown into chaos!

In a relatively spacious area, Zack faced Charlemagne, who quickly expanded his territory.

But the next second, he realized with a grim expression that his demigod-level domain ability was actually unable to break down these strangely shaped bricks!

“What on earth is this?” Manges knew that he had completely misjudged Arkham’s strength.

Zach seemed to have read his mind and said with a smile, "This is called Dragon Flame Steel. It's a special material that can cut through and block space. Even a hound of angles can't pass through this wall. Do you think your little demigod domain can dismantle these things?"

Upon hearing this, Manges felt a surge of irritation: "A mere demigod realm? Ur, you should think before you speak. Your race is hundreds of thousands of years ahead of us, and your strength is now only comparable to mine. How dare you stand before me and spout such arrogant words?"

Upon hearing this, Zach felt a pang of discomfort, but after these days in Arkham and experiencing various battles, his ability to tolerate and withstand trash talk had greatly improved.

At this moment, he said without changing his expression, "Whether I utter wild words or not has nothing to do with my strength. The information says that you claim to be the offspring of a true god. I wondered what kind of person you were. Now it seems that you are nothing special."

“You have never seen what a real god is, and your father is not even worthy to carry a god’s shoes.”

Upon hearing this, Manges clenched his fists: "Alien, you'd better watch your words. My father could crush you with one finger."

"Is that so? What a pity, your father is no longer here," Zack sneered.

Mangers frowned slightly: "What do you mean!?"

Zach laughed and said, "I think you already know that our great mayor has left the city, but did you notice that your father and that black pharaoh did not leave with the mayor?"

"At the same time, the two people who didn't leave didn't help you in the city either. Don't you really feel that something is wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Manges' heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained unchanged as he said, "You wouldn't be foolish enough to say that my great Father God was killed by your mayor?"

"Why can't we say it like that!?"

"Hahahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Mangusto burst into a bizarre, maniacal laugh, then pointed at Zack and said, "You call yourselves an advanced alien civilization? That's laughable!"

"My father is the great god of power. His form and his existence are integrated into the concept of power. As long as power exists in this world, my father cannot die!"

"To kill my father, you need to create a space completely devoid of power, but... does such a space even exist in this world? It doesn't!"

Upon hearing this, Zack scoffed, "You call yourself a demigod? You treat what you think as truth and what you imagine as reality. Your thinking is as narrow as that of an ant."

"I can't be bothered to argue with a fool like you."

With that, Zack casually waved his hand and said indifferently, "Come on, you fool, experience what true despair is!"

When the pitch-black ice sculpture appeared, the smile on Manges's face, which had been laughing wildly, froze instantly.

Looking at the pitch-black ice sculpture, he knew it was neither a statue carved later nor something fake.

He could feel a very strong sense of familiarity from this ice sculpture, and most importantly, he could feel an incomparably powerful aura from it.

That was the aura of a being far more powerful than a demigod.