Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

When the two meet, the magic will be unleashed.

"Little guy, you'd better run."

The voice of the skeletal behemoth suddenly resounded from the depths of Ersula's heart.

Ersula: ?

"Fire support is coming!"

An unfamiliar female voice rang out from above the cave.

Ersula looked up in surprise and saw a strange, blue-haired fallen angel holding two staffs, rapidly falling towards the center of the battle.

Behind the blue-haired fallen angel, a dense barrage of grenades, trailing fiery streaks, followed closely.

This almost suicidal entrance sent chills down Ersula's spine.

"Where did this madwoman come from?" she asked incredulously. "At such a height, isn't she afraid of falling to her death? And those grenades are right next to her; how could she possibly survive after they explode?"

As if hearing Ersula's words, Mostima, who was in mid-air, suddenly turned his gaze to her.

The blue-haired fallen angel carefully examined the Sarkaz woman with her stunning figure.

“Excellent, excellent, this is definitely the style Qi Yan would like.” Mostima’s face lit up with a bright smile. “I’ll give you to Qi Yan as my belated apology.”

Ersula: ?

"You're finished, you can't escape now."

The skeletal behemoth's soft laughter echoed once more from the depths of Ersula's heart.

Ersula: ? ? ?

"What do you mean?" Ersula asked, puzzled.

The skeletal behemoth did not answer, but the scene unfolding in the cave successfully resolved Ersula's doubts.

As Mostima plummeted downwards, the two staffs in her hands gently touched together.

An indescribable power suddenly spread, completely covering the cave.

The scene seemed to be paused at that moment; everyone's movements were frozen, the flying crossbow bolts were suspended in mid-air, and the explosions were fixed as perfect works of art.

Only the grenades following closely behind Mostima remained unaffected, whistling as they fell to the ground.

The flames engulfed everything, transforming into one magnificent phoenix after another, raising its head and flapping its wings.

Ersula felt her thoughts slow down, time stretched out infinitely, as if her soul was drifting away.

In a daze, Ersula felt that this state was somewhat familiar:

"This is... the power of authority..."

Chapter 739 The Greasy Angel Makes a Grand Appearance!

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely for Ersula.

She tried her best to keep her attention from being distracted by this force, staring intently at Mostima's figure, trying to figure out his intentions.

However, Ersula was already somewhat desperate.

As the commander of the 'Spine of Life', she considered herself to have a relatively close connection with the skeletal behemoth, but she never imagined that someone could use the power of a god with a mortal body.

At this moment, the life and death of everyone in the cave can be said to be in the hands of Mostima's whim.

Under Ersula's watchful gaze, Mostima's descent was slowed by time, and she lightly landed on a Sarkaz's shoulder before leaping toward Ines.

Hadley and Ines were frozen in mid-air, Hadley's arms outstretched, about to catch Ines's body.

Mostima strolled slowly to his side, blinked, and gave him a mischievous grin.

Time flow returns to normal.

Before Hedley could react, Mostima kicked him in the waist, sending him crashing to the ground.

Mostima used this momentum to leap up again, opening his arms to embrace Ines.

Ines tensed her muscles, watching Mostima warily.

"Oh, beautiful lady, please don't be nervous."

Mostima, with a greasy expression, said in a bubbly voice, "I am the angel sent by God to save you."

Inès: “…”

Hedley, who had fallen to the ground: "..."

Ersula, recovering from the time-slowed state: "..."

Mostima landed steadily on the ground with Ines in her arms.

A blank round fell from the sky and hit Mostima squarely in the head, causing him to stagger.

Ines seized the opportunity to break free from the greasy angel's embrace, cautiously returned to Hadley's side, and then looked up at the person who had rescued her.

With her arms slightly outstretched, the red-haired Liboli floated lightly to the ground, her vibrant feathers becoming the most dazzling color in the cave.

"Sorry, she caught Qi Yan's infection."

Fiameta pushed Mostima aside and apologized to Ines in a serious manner.

Upon hearing Qi Yan's name, Ines's face lit up with understanding, and she temporarily lowered her guard against Mostima and the other man.

W pulled Arturo to the four of them, looked around, and saw that the Sarkaz had all been waved away by Erzula.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then said with a displeased look:

Why doesn't that dog come over itself?

“What? Am I, a naturally beautiful Sakorta, not as good as that white-haired Lupo?” Mostima immediately retorted.

W curled his lip and raised his musket, indicating:

"When I'm in a bad mood, I can shoot him in the face twice. Can you do that too?"

"...Are your flirting techniques this hardcore?"

Mostima grinned sheepishly and quickly waved his hand in admission of defeat.

Hedley coughed twice, explaining on W's behalf:

"Please don't misunderstand, W is just feeling a bit down and is seeking comfort, so it's a pity Qi Yan didn't come..."

"Hedley!"

W interrupted Hedley's words with an impatient growl.

"Um... should we take care of these guys first before we chat?"

Once Arturo realized the advantage was back on his side, he immediately began to fan the flames.

Mostima glanced at her, somewhat surprised to see a Sarkaz in this place teeming with Sarkaz.

After glancing at it once, she suddenly felt something was wrong, so she glanced at it again, and then at it once more.

"You... Holy crap! A wanted criminal!" Mostima's eyes widened instantly. "That guy who's worth a lot of money!"

Arturo: "..."

Perhaps she shouldn't have spoken.

Fiameta stared at Arturo, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hand gripping the musket itching to strike.

Arturo shrank back and quickly hid behind W again.

“Arturo is right,” Hedley quickly stepped in to smooth things over. “Let’s leave here first.”

Mostima calmly raised his staff, tilted his head back, and spoke to the skeletal behemoth:

"Old buddy, pack up that Sarkaz girl for me and then take her to the Rhodes Island team."

Ersula's face was somewhat pale, but she did not consider resisting.

In this situation, her resistance would only bring her further humiliation and have no effect whatsoever.

"Let's go together."

The skeletal behemoth slowly floated to Mostima's head and issued a request to join its party.

Hedley and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard what the skeletal behemoth said.

They simply couldn't imagine how awesome it would be to have a giant beast by their side for their next move!

Mostima, however, looked disgusted and waved his hand, saying:

"Don't get involved. You're so big. If you're with me, I won't be able to secretly cause trouble and amaze everyone."

"If you want the fragments in the staff, come and take them yourself. Return them to me when I leave Victoria."

"Then break the seal." The skeletal behemoth circled above her head.

"The Pope won't allow it."

"Then how do I merge with myself?"

"This is your business, what does it have to do with me?"

The skeletal behemoth fell silent.

As Hadley and the others listened to the conversation between the man and the beast, their eyelids twitched involuntarily.

The skeletal behemoth descended a few more inches, and the nerve bundles hanging between its ribs almost touched the hair of the people.

Just as Hadley thought He would be angry because of Mostima's attitude, the skeletal behemoth suddenly spoke, in a pleading tone:

"Then seal this fragment of mine inside as well, and my body will just wait in the void. Just call me when you need it."

“What benefit do I get?” Mostima retorted.

"I'm already in such a miserable state, how can you still have the heart to extort me?" The skeletal behemoth felt infinitely aggrieved. "Besides, you promised to help me. If you don't take me with you, how can I turn the tables?"

Not to mention, my bones are so fragile; after Qi Yan's torment, I'll be completely broken. I won't even have anything to lean on, and I won't be able to sleep peacefully."

“How pitiful,” Mostima said with sympathy, then refused, “Unfortunately, I refuse to take advantage of others. I need something in return, otherwise, forget it.”

The skeletal behemoth immediately started circling around in a panic.

Hedley, standing to the side, was just as anxious as the skeletal behemoth.

At that moment, he wished he could snatch the staff from Mostima's hand and welcome the skeletal behemoth into his ranks.

With a deity by your side, is there any better benefit on this land?

Unfortunately, the staff belonged to Mostima, and Hadley wouldn't be so naive as to think that the skeletal behemoth's attitude was solely because of that staff.

The skeletal behemoth's attitude was entirely due to Mostima.

If someone else came up with this staff to negotiate, the skeletal behemoth probably wouldn't even glance at them, let alone bother to make a move, and would simply continue sleeping soundly.

"My dear little aunt, what exactly do you want?"

The skeletal behemoth humbled itself to the dust, tentatively asking, "How about... I share my research with you?"

"What research?"

“Let’s study Qi Yan.”

Upon hearing this answer, Mostima said listlessly:

"If I wanted to study Qi Yan, wouldn't it be easy for me to climb into his bed in the middle of the night and do so?"

Arturo: ?

Fiameta: ? ? ?

Even the skeletal behemoth couldn't help but float upwards.

There are actually experts on this land!

This old lady's madness is no less than Qi Yan's!

The skeletal behemoth sighed in utter helplessness:

"Would you be interested in another byproduct of my research?"

"To ascend to godhood with the body of a mortal."