Chapter 27 Brutal Pleasure Will End in Brutality [2-in-1, Seeking First Subscription!]
Chapter 27 Brutal Pleasure Will End in Brutality [2-in-1, Seeking First Subscription!]
Chapter 27 Brutal Pleasure Will End in Brutality [Two-part series, please subscribe!]
Violent pleasure will inevitably end in violence.
The yellow sand guard, wielding two steam-powered blades, relentlessly mowed down the monsters, leaving a rain of blood and wailing sounds everywhere.
Those who tried to escape were pursued by rapid-fire gunfire, bombarded by a blood-locking steam cannon, and decapitated by iron wire appearing from nowhere.
In an instant, the prosthetic limb and skull flew off together, their flesh and blood blending seamlessly with the mountain mist.
The yellow sand guards instantly transformed into crimson killing gods.
Apart from Willie Tully and two extraordinary guards who were merely knocked unconscious or maimed, the Yellow Sand Guards were slaughtering the entire area.
Kind-hearted Roya used his sense of pain to free the strange people from Mr. Spiritual Aware's control over his Blood Soul Technique.
And it provided an even greater relief.
Some strange people are really strange; they don't even appreciate it.
Even with only his mutilated body and severed head remaining, he was still yelling at the top of his lungs, "You're all going to hell, Willie Tully!"
"ha?"
Luo Ya was taken aback, only then realizing the memories these people had when they were not under control.
Some people, seeing that they could neither escape nor resist, knelt down and begged for mercy, collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Luo Ya couldn't imagine that these bloated, deformed, and twisted bodies could still produce human voices.
"You...you can't kill me! I'm a retired lieutenant general from the First Mechanized Regiment of Mevin County. With a single call, I can raze 100,000 armored soldiers to the ground in your desert kingdom!"
"I am the second largest shareholder of Koch Bank, I will give you money—no, no, I will invest in your country."
"I'm the vice president of Merlin Media Group! Don't kill me! I know the whereabouts of the real dragon!"
For some reason, Roya was reminded of Cynthia begging for mercy and the son of a certain Heco Bank.
"The fact that you had time to beg for mercy means my blade isn't fast enough."
After saying that, he turned around and chopped the begging man into mincemeat.
Luo Ya went berserk.
He once made a grand vow that if he failed to awaken today, he would slaughter all the monsters.
But that doesn't mean he won't do it once he's awakened.
Those who are ghouls will die.
Wailing, screaming, cracking, roaring —
Luo Ya even began to doubt whether a murderous desire was buried deep within his rational mind.
After all, the feeling of mowing down enemies in a Tier 5 armored vehicle is just too exhilarating.
suddenly!
With a thud, blood splattered!
A head fell from the sky and landed in a pool of blood on the mountaintop.
Luo Ya, who was blinded by rage, finally stopped his attack and took a closer look.
The head was that of an old man with a face as dry as firewood.
Had Wendell not landed gracefully behind, abruptly ceasing the distant chanting and restoring Willie Tully's sanity, Roya wouldn't have been able to discern anything—
This is Mr. Lingjue.
Wendell won too easily.
Not to be outdone, Luo Ya turned around and turned on the high-pressure flamethrower, spraying phlogiston and setting the entire area ablaze.
In the blink of an eye, the steaming prosthetic limb, the writhing flesh, and the wailing head were burned to ashes.
As the stench of blood subsided, the aroma of burnt protein filled the dojo, a fragrant and enticing scent.
Inside the cockpit of the yellow Sand Guard, Roya muttered a complaint to Wendell through the mechanical transducer: "Didn't I tell you to slow down the killing? To show your weakest side."
Wendell's face was expressionless, but his tone carried a hint of grievance.
"Not slow? I'm already out of breath."
Luo Ya was speechless. He was panting heavily even when controlling a level 5 armor with level 1 blood energy, so much so that he had to manually control the armor halfway through killing monsters to conserve his blood energy.
"No, you're not panting enough! You usually mess up every time, why are you holding up this time?"
"Ask Ishtar."
Wendell took the teapot from his waist, tilted his head back and took a sip of black tea, no longer wanting to pay attention to Roya.
In fact, she underestimated the abilities of this spiritualist.
This person is close to breaking through to the fifth rank, and is even closer to becoming a demon.
She went to great lengths to find the other person and managed to ambush them while they were chanting scriptures.
She was far away when she severed the other person's head with a single sword strike, but she couldn't find the body.
She used all her strength in that sword strike.
At this moment, I feel a little tightness in my chest.
His chest, towering like a mountain range and pale as snow, rose and fell, unable to regain its rosy hue for a long time.
Fortunately, her body had already been corrupted by demons.
This means that even if Ishtar could only unleash fifth-tier power, she was still much stronger than her.
Just then, the Sky Island bell rang.
clang!
clang!
clang!
Black speedboats, carrying black-clad protectors, white-clad guides, and students from two other dojos, quickly escaped the sky island and headed down into the central tornado channel.
The wind rose and the clouds surged, vast and boundless, birds and beasts fled in terror.
In Roya's view, the factory's response was too slow.
suddenly!
A scream came from the direction of the stone house, halfway up the mountain.
Wendell instantly recognized the timbre.
"Emile is in trouble!"
Luo Ya nodded slightly, suppressing his excitement.
"Finally, they've taken the bait—"
He immediately notified Ron via his mechanical transponder: "Ron, bring the airship over here!"
"good!"
Roya's purpose in this trip is not only to complete the three stages of awakening, but also to rescue Emil's true form.
He could not tolerate the existence of other Emiles in the world with the same shapeshifting abilities.
He wants to collect all of Emil's original form or clones, not only to trace back the dragon blood, but also to make Emil's incredible shapeshifting ability exclusive to his team, unpredictable to outsiders.
If you use Emile as bait and the sound transmission mechanical watch infused with blood energy as line, you might have a chance to catch the main body.
Wendell was made to show weakness in order to prevent the factory management from running away with Emil's main body in advance.
At this moment, the direction in which Emil was abducted was the tornado tunnel beneath the Sky Island!
Despite the situation escalating to this point, factory owner Arden and Mr. Mulong still haven't shown up.
Luo Ya guessed that while he was baiting the enemy's main body, the enemy was also setting a trap for him ahead.
Therefore, Roya needs more teammates!
He turned to look at Willie Tully.
Tali stared blankly at Roya and Wendell, completely dumbfounded.
If I hadn't casually struck up a conversation with Roya back then, I might have been burned too—
These two are absolutely insane!
At this moment, he wanted to step forward to express his gratitude for not killing him, or to ask for the armor back, but he was afraid that the factory managers would think he was their accomplice, so he stood there awkwardly, not saying a word.
He was infiltrating this time without the consent of his father and elder brother, and he didn't have enough equipment or manpower. At this moment, he stood there like a lackey, without any princely aura.
At this moment, Roya, driving his armored vehicle, took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
"What are you standing there for? Weren't you going to find the dragon?"
Willie Tully looked troubled and glanced around.
Mr. Lingjue died suddenly, and Mr. Mulong has yet to appear.
"I—actually, I'm not in such a hurry."
I've given you my armor. Aren't you a hunter? Apart from my Spinosaurus, all the other airships in the forest are your spoils. If you want to leave, you'd better hurry.
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Airships in the forest are indeed very valuable.
But Roja values his teammates more than money.
And the extraordinary abilities of his teammates.
Roya looked up and stared at Tali's evasive gaze.
The combat orders recorded by the Yellow Sand Guard Differential Machine clearly state the title of the issuer: "Your Highness."
He had reason to suspect that the young prince of the Seabuckthorn Kingdom before him had followed his predecessor, a prince, more than twenty years ago to become a hunter and had come to Merlin Passage.
"I am a hunter, hunting is my top priority, and hunting dragons is every hunter's dream."
Perhaps this is your only chance in this lifetime.
Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or do you want to see a real dragon before you die?
Prince Tali.
A solemn "Prince Tali" intensified Willie Tali's presence.
Tali's fat face froze, overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
There was no other way; his identity had already been exposed, and he couldn't afford to embarrass his father, his elder brother—or even the country.
So he raised his voice and his tone became more forceful.
"Take one last look before you die? Who do you think you are? This is nothing more than the Merlin Passage, which is not even comparable to the Silver Dragon Route branch line!"
Once I reveal my identity, no one in the entire Blue Nest Kingdom will dare to kill me!
Ready to depart.
The words had barely left his mouth!
The Spinosaurus hunting airship, which departed later, actually arrived above the mountain dojo before the Wide-Range Silent ship, which had departed earlier.
Luo Ya looked up.
It was a six-class sailing airship that was over 100 meters long.
Twelve furnaces connected in parallel, dragon head at the bow, entirely dark blue.
Even more radical than the Black Sail is the Thorn Sail levitation capsule, a deckless enclosed gantry, with countless armored vehicles, flying armor, ornithopters, and spearguns mounted on its hull.
It is estimated that the speed is at least three times that of the Wide Area Silent System.
Firepower and defense are at least ten times greater.
Roya watched with envy, and quietly released his own blood energy, covering the entire airship.
Prince Tali couldn't tell, but several other third-tier or higher superhumans on the ship reported to him immediately.
"Mr. Roya, what do you mean by this?"
Roya patted Prince Tali's fleshy shoulder.
"Of course it's to protect you. If we wanted to harm you, you wouldn't be alive now."
Prince Tali then realized that he was about to become cannon fodder.
At this moment, the bells could no longer be heard on the floating island, and all kinds of flying beasts had disappeared into the forest. The emperor was completely silent.
"Don't you think it's too quiet?"
The deliberately slowed-down Wide Area Silence ship then slowly approached.
Inside the armored cockpit, Roya looked down at Prince Tali.
He knew, of course, that something was off.
But this atmosphere is not necessarily a bad thing.
"Silence indicates the enemy is wary of us. True powerhouses will not hesitate to crush us head-on. We need to set a trap for a novice Sky Hunter squad—the enemy has already lost."
Is this really the aura of a rookie Sky Hunter team?
Willie Tully suddenly understood why Roya, who had just awakened, could become the leader of a regiment.
"In that case, give me back my armor."
"cannot."
"Can a cooked duck fly away?" Luo Ya said decisively.
"Anything that can't kill me is my spoils. I've already spared your life and the lives of your three guards—four lives in total. Do you still want the Spinosaurus to become my spoils as well?"
"Ahem—Take the armor, don't say such hurtful things, we're partners now."
"Just like you said, go down through the tornado passage. Your ship is good, with high defense, so lead the way."
Willie Tully had nothing to say and could only take the three wounded back to the Spinosaurus.
Inside the spacious and luxurious driver's cab.
Tali asked his chief of staff, Delnov, who was standing next to him.
"Are your combustion pressure detectors really reliable?"
Delnov is a tall, thin, bald middle-aged man, a third-tier transcendent, and is proficient in both mechanics and spirit-burning hunting.
"Absolutely reliable, Your Highness! We have explored the area multiple times and found no steam or blood gas reactions above the fifth tier on the sky island below. The Spinosaurus is a powerful, well-rounded sixth-tier airship, capable of completing this expedition."
"That kid Roya just awakened, and he still managed to steal my Yellow Sand Guard—without a sixth-tier transcendent being in charge, I still can't feel at ease!"
"We can't judge a mechanic by their rank, we have to look at their extraordinary abilities. Isn't Mr. Roya our teammate now? If not, we'll spend money to make him one."
"The royal family's money doesn't come from thin air. Even if I were a prince, I wouldn't get my father's investment if I didn't achieve anything."
Delnov thought to himself, "How much more money do you want?"
Besides, the Seabuckthorn Kingdom's money mainly comes from the export of wind-blown herbs, which are obtained through windstorms.
"Your Highness is right."
Prince Tali waved his hand and immediately commanded the entire ship to rush at full speed into the tornado below the sky island.
Roya and Wendell then returned to the Wide Silence.
It quietly retrieved the blue dragonfly into its belly compartment, then followed the Spinosaurus and swooped into the tornado.
At the center of the tornado is a cylindrical doldrum less than one kilometer in diameter, connected to the area below the floating island, resembling a shaft that isolates it from external intrusion and is exclusively for internal navigation.
For airships, diving is a highly technical skill.
The Spinosaurus immediately activated its diving flight mode, expelling steam from the two exhaust ports attached to the top of the buoyancy chamber, and gently descended, allowing the deck to maintain vertical gravity.
It feels as peaceful as riding an elevator.
Luo Ya was extremely envious.
The Wide-Range Silent Ship lacks this comfort feature and can only enter the inner part of the tornado, using the wind to fly downwards and just keep up with the speed of the Spinosaurus.
On the deck, Roya used a water gun to wash away the blood and flesh from the yellow sand guard's armor, restoring the grainy texture of the desert yellow skin.
The armor is brand new.
The yellow sand guards were too tall and couldn't transform, so Roya had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the deck.
As the airship descended, the cloud cover outside the tornado thickened, and visibility decreased sharply.
A tense and oppressive atmosphere spread across the deck.
Twelve-year-old Ron was deeply worried about the trip.
Especially after learning that his sister had been transferred to the sky island below, his worries turned into restless anxiety.
"Captain Roya, aren't you worried about Miss Emily at all?"
Through his blood energy, Roya could clearly sense that Emil was on the sky island below.
It appears to have been fused with a first-tier clone.
Of course, it's also possible that Amel merged with the other, and then pretended to be merged with—
This was something he specifically instructed Emil to do.
Although rescuing Emil's true form was fraught with danger, Roya had prepared several ways to escape.
Now, with the third stage of awakening and the fifth-tier armor, he is even more confident.
He comforted Ron: "We are hunters, and we can die at any moment. But Emile, like you, is practically immortal. So I'm not worried about Emile; she should be worried about us—if the person being worried about is tense and anxious, they will be even more worried."
Ron was initially very anxious because his sister was moved away, but he feels better now.
"I was so nervous before meeting your sister. You're so composed; you must have grown up on a hunting ship, right?"
"Pretty much, I grew up watching One Piece."
"One Piece?"
"A comic book."
"I'll go back and look for it too."
Five minutes later.
The Wide-Area Silent received a sound transmission from the close-range resonator of the Spinosaurus ahead.
"Wide-Area Silence, there's a flock of crows at the entrance to the tornado above the floating island below. It seems there's an illusion. Should we force our way through?"
"Of course, if you force your way in, we will maintain communication at all times."
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The Spinosaurus raised a layer of high-temperature steam shield and slowly sailed into the flock of crows.
A dense swarm of crows rushed toward the airship, crashing against the steam shield.
These crows were as big as a person, with gray feathers and a single, cloudy eye on their heads that looked like white mist.
The eyeballs vary in size and sometimes move rapidly, sometimes expand and contract, making them appear exceptionally eerie.
Prince Tali, who had put on a blindfold beforehand, still saw phantoms despite the rustling and cawing of crows in his ears.
In the phantom, a towering figure appeared from behind; it was his long-lost hunter uncle, Will Tully, who was also his idol.
"As a mortal, everything is in vain, and you will achieve nothing in the end. Enjoy your prince life, Willie."
You should be grateful you were born into royalty, not an ordinary family; otherwise, you'd just be a fragile worm.
"Uncle Will, is that you?!"
Willie Tully removed his blindfold and could see nothing but crows.
People around them began to experience hallucinations of varying degrees, but the situation was generally under control.
Unaffected by the flock of crows, the Spinosaurus descended at full speed, charging into the airspace below the floating island, pushing against the crows.
"It seems that this time it was just a simple hallucination and did not trigger a blood reaction."
Luo Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
The Wide-Area Silent Ship then slowly entered the flock of crows.
Wendell then raised the wind barrier.
Ron stared blankly at the flock of crows, his face turning pale instantly, almost suffocating.
"Brother, save me, it's so dark here— Waaah, brother, I want to go home— Mom, I'm sorry—"
Wendell sat on the shoulder of the Roya armor, took a sip of tea, and faced the illusion.
A holy light appeared before her eyes.
In the holy light, I slowly walked towards myself, dressed in a saint's robe.
"You have fallen, Wendell. You found the ideal mechanic, but instead of having him help you seal Ishtar, you let them get along well—do you know the consequences of having a genius mechanic in the Abyss? You have betrayed the Church, you have betrayed the entire world."
Wendell turned to look at Roya in the cockpit, feeling a sense of relief.
This lingering soul no longer has the energy to reflect on right and wrong.
She was too tired.
The reason she changed her plan and didn't have Roya forcibly seal Ishtar was simply because she had promised Roya:
No matter what happens, they will rescue Luo Ya immediately and ensure Luo Ya's safety.
Despite this, she agreed to Captain Roy Adam's request.
But she knew that this was something she should have asked Roya for.
All she could do was protect Roya as much as possible until Ishtar fully adapted to the body.
That's it.
at the same time.
Inside the cockpit, Roya stared wide-eyed, even squeezing into the eyes of thousands of others, but he didn't experience any hallucinations.
"Are you all hallucinating? What kind of hallucinations are you experiencing?"
Ron snapped out of his daze, his heart pounding, but he forced himself to be as calm as Roya and said, "I saw my sister, she's asking me for help."
Wendell didn't mention any specific hallucinations, only saying, "You'll see people or things you care about."
"Yeah?"
Luo Ya felt a little out of place. Did he not care about anyone or anything at all?
Damn it, these crows are discriminating against time travelers!
Roya raised the flamethrower tube and aimed it at the flock of crows.
In an instant!
A giant ring-shaped ravens appeared in the sky.
Endless blood dripped from the edge —
A mechanical female voice, carrying an aura of grandeur and antiquity, descended from above, stirring a ripple in the depths of one's heart.
"Stranger, you will die here by accident."
Accident—these are the two words that Luo Ya fears most.
He got it.
So-called illusions are nothing more than facing your inner self and forcing you to overcome the hurdle in your heart.
Luo Ya sneered, silently thinking, "The dead cannot be brought back to life, which means they will not die again. As a transmigrator, I have already died once, so I can only see this world as hell, and I am nothing more than a wandering soul in hell."
With this in mind, Roya felt no fear.
Ron stared blankly at the sky, then suddenly blurted out, "Why is the sky cracked? And who is this stranger?"
Luo Ya felt a chill run down his spine.
A question mark slowly appeared in my mind.
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