Star Forge Titan

"We have to at least find a way to stop that thing they're driving."

"Uh, excuse me for bothering you, but before that, could you please let me find a safe place to hide?" Conrad raised his hand and forced a smile on his face.

Hearing his request, Ivan and Diana looked at each other, and a 'kind' smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

"What do you say?"

Chapter 115: Innocent People

There is no chance to let go at a time like this.

The rental magic car shuttled back and forth in the narrow streets of the lower city at a speed of more than 70 miles per hour.

The side mirrors on both sides almost rub against the wall, and the distance between them is only five centimeters at most.

Even so, Diana's hand holding the reverse steering wheel did not tremble at all. Instead, she firmly controlled the entire car to keep it moving forward at high speed.

The noise coming from behind was getting louder and louder. The demon engine, which was a whole circle larger than the rental magic car, could not squeeze into this street just by looking at its width. But who could blame it for having such a big mouth with amazing chewing power?

The huge mouth of the iron basin, a mixture of flesh, blood, and mechanical parts, directly destroyed and shattered the wall, forcibly widening the entire road, allowing the demon engine covered in the shell of an off-road magic vehicle to force the heavy body into the narrow street.

Ivan and Diana were discussing how to destroy each other's vehicles, and Conrad in the back row was also racking his brains for a way to escape.

"Damn it! Wait, how could I forget!" The disgusting golden-haired handsome man suddenly exclaimed, and then immediately raised the magic ring in his hand.

At first he was afraid to reveal himself, but later he found that the magic communication was blocked. But now he is no longer in the Moulin Rouge. In the absence of blocking, he can naturally get in touch with the guards through the magic equipment in his hands.

As expected, the gem inlaid in the ring immediately began to glow, but the voice that came from it was not the familiar voice of the guard, but the charming voice of another person who had just been separated not long ago.

"Count, you are such a heartless little clever fellow."

"Tiole..." Conrad's face turned pale and he immediately recognized the other party's identity.

"My guard." He said subconsciously:

"Oh, I have to admit, they are all good people who are loyal to their duties. It's a pity that they still can't compare to the beauty given by my God, ha ha ha." A series of charming laughs came from the communication channel.

Tiole on the other side had completely transformed into a demon. Her lavender skin was covered with lines emitting magical light. Her curved and sharp nails scratched the wall casually, leaving deep scratches. Several tentacles covered with sharp teeth extended from under her skirt, holding something and chewing it continuously.

Behind this evil demon, a super spiritual double suddenly emerged, which was almost completely clear except for the lower part below the calves. She was also a third-level extraordinary person, and was about to complete the path of the fire sword. She was a peak powerhouse with a very high degree of super spiritual awakening.

"Speaking of which, Count, or should I address you as His Majesty the Emperor?" Tiole said with a smile in the communication:

"How did you know my identity?" Conrad showed a gritting expression. He didn't expect the other party to tell the truth, but the anger surging in his heart still turned into this shout.

Unexpectedly, Tiole answered the question directly.

"Hair." The woman's affected voice revealed a hint of suppressed laughter.

"Count, Count, you are truly charming. A girl at the Moulin Rouge was so madly in love with you that she even collected your hair that fell on the sofa. Unexpectedly, after a few days, those hairs turned golden." Tiole chuckled and said:

"Who else is the most famous blonde in this country besides the Carolingian royal family?"

"Plus, your identity as Earl is so flawless that it's practically the same as the real thing, and there are only a few nobles who can do such a thing. So, even though we can't be completely sure, it's no big deal to try. The result was an unexpected great reward."

It was because of this coincidence that he was exposed, but Conrad no longer cared about it, and his expression became more and more ugly.

"Katia? Christie? Or Gloria?" Conrad knew that those possessed by demons were unlikely to turn back. Those beautiful girls who had once brought him happiness were probably already...

The young emperor, whose attention was drawn to the conversation, did not notice that the magic ring in his hand was quietly changing. The emerald magic gem on the ring setting began to turn a light purple from deep within.

"Neither. Alas, most of you men only pay attention to those charming women who come around you, while the other party is just a small waitress. Although she tries her best to listen to you recite poetry every time, you probably can't even remember the girl's name." Tiole's voice inexplicably revealed a hint of coldness.

"And it's really pitiful for a girl to fall in love with someone else just because of a simple 'thank you'."

"Is it Jasmine?" Conrad's expression became very complicated.

He remembered that she was an ordinary girl who always stood in the corner of the box and looked at him with admiration.

"You actually know her? This is really unexpected." Tiole made a somewhat surprised sound.

"I will not forget every girl who is willing to listen to me recite poetry." Conrad clenched his fists. He was just a lazy young man who dreamed of being a tropical fish, but now he truly felt the anger towards the evil demon.

"Oh, if that child heard these words, he would be so moved that he would cry. What a pity..." Tiole sighed deeply, with a deep regret in his words.

But what she said next clearly revealed her evil nature.

"Her soul will surely bring me more joy then."

"you!"

Before Conrad could say anything, he saw Ivan snatch his communication ring, then put his five fingers together and squeezed it into a completely deformed piece of metal with just the strength of his grip.

"Hey!" The young emperor, who always smiled like a tyrant, actually grabbed the other person's collar angrily this time.

But Alvin remained calm. He slowly pried open Conrad's fingers.

"Don't talk to the devil."

Hearing this, Conrad froze involuntarily, then loosened his hand and leaned back in his chair weakly, an expression of disbelief appearing on his face.

"She is influencing you through her words, haha, a little trick of Seranje's followers." The black-haired boy snorted disdainfully.

Seranie, another evil god besides Nurul. Unlike the filthy and twisted Nurul, the former's followers often display various gorgeous and beautiful appearances, looking like the most eye-catching and exquisite works of art.

But hidden beneath that beautiful appearance is the extreme indulgence in desires and the bottomless pursuit of pleasure, as well as the horrific distortion brought about by it, which is enough to completely turn people's sense of right and wrong into a deeply distorted anti-human structure.

However, the other party's evil classics clearly stated that improving community satisfaction was Seranie's most original and beautiful wish.

Yes, pray. The most common statue of that evil god is a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground praying with her fingers clasped in front of her chest.

It's ironic and infuriating.

"As for the cultists and the demons behind them, don't pay attention to anything they say."

"If you have a sword, stab it into their heart. If you don't have a sword, smash their head with your fist. Even if you meet them in the toilet, you should drown them in the toilet."

As Alvin spoke to himself, a dark golden magical glow emanated from his palm. He began to use the power of [Reshaping the World] to transform the lavender-stained magic gem in his hand, along with the magic-friendly metal used to make the ring, into something else.

In the previous conversation, he had already noticed that the Serane believer intended to use communication magic to transmit his own magic power distorted by the evil god in reverse, in an attempt to plant the seeds of evil thoughts in Conrad's soul.

The reason why Alvin didn't stop it immediately was to harvest this distorted magic power.

As for his purpose, of course, it is to make this thing into a bomb~

You know, cultists and cultists, and evil gods and evil gods don’t get along well with each other!

Chapter 116 Magic Bomb

Anything related to the evil god is like nuclear waste in previous lives, a highly dangerous item that must be handled with care.

However, Alvin can be said to be experienced in this regard. After all, players are not like ordinary people who avoid "dangerous goods".

Especially in the later period when the two sides were engaged in repeated tug-of-war, anything, even things that were considered garbage in the past, had to be put to good use, not to mention this high-risk magic waste that was suitable for making a magical dirty bomb.

As a result, everyone collectively used their brains and took turns to act as guinea pigs to try all possible methods. Later, players from each camp figured out their own unique ways to utilize hazardous waste. Basically, they were able to maximize the "waste-to-treasure" operation while ensuring their own safety.

One of the most commonly used methods, to give a simple example, is... cricket fighting.

Through a series of related plots, players learned that there are four evil gods in the outer realm. They each control different fields, and the relationship between them has been changing for thousands and tens of thousands of years, which is comparable to the thirteen-season long and boring American emotional TV series.

If we use ABCD to refer to the four evil gods, A was once the strongest, but was later defeated by the other three, and was dragged down to a level similar to his own.

Then, A instigated B to go to C's treasury and steal a treasure that would be perfect for B, one that could even make him stronger than other evil gods. Thus, B and C fought a war of gods that lasted for hundreds of years.

It is said that during that period, even the defense lines set up by the gods outside the material world were so deserted that people could run a marathon. The idle angels began to respond to human prayers frequently, resulting in all kinds of legends that seem incredible in later times.

As for the remaining D, although he seems to be a nobody, he always has a disagreement with the other three due to his own reasons. Even if he hides in his own garden and plays the game of eating himself, he will occasionally be caught in the crossfire for various reasons that seem to have nothing to do with A.

If the probability of this "occasionally" occurrence is placed in a time span of thousands of years, it would mean that one would be caught in the crossfire every day.

All in all, these four things absolutely don't get along with each other. They're the kind of thing that, if put in the same room for no more than five seconds, will try to pin each other to the ground and rub them against each other.

Even their followers didn't get along. If it weren't for the extreme rejection of cultists by the material world, they wouldn't have been able to cooperate. Even if there were occasional cult collaborations, they would inevitably find a way to trick the other party before their plan succeeded.

For example, this time, Seranie's followers obviously betrayed Narwhal's followers.

Otherwise, how could she let Conrad escape from the Moulin Rouge? Just looking at this point, she was willing to sacrifice the capital she had built over the years, even at the Moulin Rouge, to disrupt the other party's plan.

Logically, this doesn't make sense, but Serane and Narwhal just don't get along.

Alvin doesn't care about the love and hatred among the cultists, he just needs to take advantage of this.

At this moment, the surging original magic power in the black-haired boy's body was affected by [Reshaping the World], and turned into a reshaping force emitting a dark golden glow, and began to interfere with the emerald gem containing distorted magic power inside.

According to the method of dealing with dangerous magic in his memory, he should prepare protective gloves made of magic-averse metal or other magic-blocking materials, and then operate on the gem containing distorted magic.

But now Alvin has innate advantages that ordinary people can hardly match, [Invisible Scales], [Immortal Iron Bones], and [Perfect Body]. If you add up all his talents and characteristics, it is almost equivalent to wearing three and a half sets of magic resistance armor at the same time.

and so--

He got right to it.

Crack, crack. The emerald gemstone wrapped in the dark golden reshaping power, although its interior was stained with a touch of purple brought by the twisted magic and became stronger than ordinary magic gemstones, was still broken into pieces by Ivan's five fingers.

Because the magical characteristics of every extraordinary person are influenced by their own will, even if the magic is distorted, this deep purple magic wants to erode the life closest to it at the first moment.

But then, it was like a wild dog that had been kicked hard by a strong man. Although it was extremely angry, it dared not say anything. It could only hold its tail between its legs and let the dark golden power of reshaping the world flatten and squeeze it, doing whatever it wanted.

The gem fragments and the magic-friendly metal used as the ring setting were mixed together to form an egg shape. The magic gem with its physical structure destroyed no longer had a stable structure that could restrain the magic power. In other words, as long as it received an external impact exceeding a certain level, the magic power contained inside would be immediately and rapidly intensified, forming a chaotic magic effect similar to an explosion.

To summarize, Ivan transformed the magic ring, once contaminated by distorted magic, into a massive explosive shimmering with unstable magic. Having gained experience crafting unstable elemental crystals, he found himself increasingly adept at crafting magical explosives.

The strange thing was that during this process, Ivan didn't feel any backlash from the twisted magic. Of course, it was also possible that the backlash was too weak, so he didn't notice it until the end.

Ivan was very surprised by this. He had already made defensive preparations against the erosion of distorted magic. He was very familiar with this, but the distorted magic wrapped in the dark golden power of reshaping the world was actually...cowardly?

Please, even though you possess the magic power refined by a high-level transcendent, how can you be so spineless!?!

Hearing the roar of the beast approaching from behind, Ivan didn't bother to think about the reason and immediately said to the short-haired girl beside him:

"Diana, I'm ready."

"Okay!" Diana responded concisely, holding the gear lever with her right hand and the steering wheel with her left hand, while stepping on the brake and accelerator alternately at an extremely fast speed, completing a series of operations in a very short time.

At this moment, two cars, one in front and one behind, had rushed out of the narrow road and came to a flat and relatively spacious dilapidated square. The garbage-filled demon engine at the back roared angrily and was about to catch up with the rental magic car in front.

Just as the pursuers in the car saw the target getting closer and closer, the magic taxi in front suddenly slowed down and turned 180 degrees on the spot, then accelerated again and missed the demon engine by a hair's breadth.

You come again!

The triplets roared in anger in their hearts at the same time, but Diana's superb driving skills and accurate control of timing meant that the demon engine and its driver had almost no time to react. They could only watch the magic taxi flash past them.

At this moment, Alvin suddenly leaned half of his body out of the window, and the magic bomb in his hand, which was flashing with dangerous light, drew a beautiful parabola and fell accurately into the open iron basin mouth of the demon engine.

Boom! The magic bomb that was bitten by the demon engine exploded immediately, but its power was not very obvious. It only caused a pink-purple smoke to come out of the former's mouth.

"That is!"

"hateful!"

"quick!"

The triplets expressed their anger in different words. As third-level transcendents, they all realized what the other party had just done, but they were unable to stop it now.

The demon engine, which had originally begun to turn around and continue to pursue the target, suddenly shuddered on the spot. The twisted magic power from Seranie's high-level believers began to affect it from the inside.

You know, the magic of Seranie's followers has the characteristic of inspiring the eroded to pursue pleasure and excitement, while the demon engine contaminated and transformed by Narnus' magic has primitive biological characteristics that are different from mechanical creations.

The result of combining the two is -

The violent and cruel demon engine, it, it was in heat for the passing public magic car...

"Damn it!" x2

In the violently shaking carriage, the triplets cursed in unison, and then they found that one of their team seemed to be missing.

"Where's my brother?" The youngest, Sert, asked subconsciously:

As the spellcaster, Sel's expression changed, and he immediately guessed what his elder brother, a warrior, had just done.

At the same time, Ivan and others who successfully stopped the demon engine from chasing them had no time to be happy. Suddenly, a sound coming from the roof of the car let them know that there was an uninvited passenger around them.

Then, accompanied by the sharp scream of metal tearing, a two-handed giant sword reflecting a cold light pierced into the car from above.

The deadly blade points directly at Emperor Conrad!

Chapter 117: Death Swamp

At this critical moment, facing the threat of death, Conrad burst out with a speed he had never seen since becoming a superhuman.

Risking high-targeted blows such as crotch tearing, hip pulling, and testicle pulling, the Salted Fish Emperor, who dreams of becoming a tropical fish, completed a super-high-speed M-shaped leg-spreading move with a difficulty coefficient of 9.9 in less than a second.