Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

【1096 Terra calendar, June 13

】【Standard Time: 3:23:45pm

】【Inside Chernoberg, the residence of the Zoster family】

In

the previous life, Rankopel was cleaning the family library with his sister Arya.

The library of the Zoster family is very large, but generally only the library needs to be cleaned, where it is easy to collect dust, and some of the contents are very important, and if you send servants to clean it, Nofilia is not at ease.

So the task of cleaning the library often fell on Rankopel and his sister Arya, both of whom liked to read, and this task was given to them, and they even enjoyed it.

"Rankopel, Arya, it's almost tea time!"

At this time, an elegant female voice came from downstairs.

"Ah, it's Aunt Solina, brother, you go first, there will be a very small piece left in the next area, I will make it."

Arya wiped her sweat lightly, and she turned to smile and said to Rankopel.

"Okay, I'll go make the pre-dinner arrangements and wait for you to come over."

Rankopel replied with the same smile, then put the cleaning utensils away and temporarily came down from the library.

"Hey... It's almost finished.

Arya carefully cleaned the last corner of the library, and after about ten minutes, the last corner of the library was also cleaned and looked like new.

"Whew... It's done, you can go to dessert, I don't know if it's Victoria black tea with cheesecake today, or Longmen mussel tea with milk taro puree rolls..."

Arya sighed in relief and put the cleaning tools back in place.

"Ouch."

At this time, Arya wanted to turn around and leave, but she accidentally waved her arm, and her fingers tapped heavily on the alloy bookshelf beside her, which suddenly made her cry out in pain.

Snap.

And it was because of the subtle vibration she transmitted at this moment, at the top of this alloy bookshelf, a worn-out manuscript that was stained with dust and had half protruded from the edge of the shelf fell down and fell in front of Arya's eyes.

"Huh... What is it?

Arya was curious for a moment, rubbed her somewhat painful hand, and then picked up the worn-out manuscript, removed the dust on it, and read the title on it.

"Outlier Blood Demon"

is a common name.

Arya has seen a lot of things like "The Last Blood Demon", "Xenomorph Blood Demon", "Elegant Blood Demon", and "Raging Blood Demon", most of which are just meaningless fragments.

Snap

....

Arya opened the worn-out manuscript, and a beautiful font on the title page jumped out in front of her -

[If you find hunting boring, go and pursue the meaning of life with your prey. ] 】

......

Legend has it that there was an out-of-the-line blood demon.

He did not participate in the family's hunts, and lacked interest in blood, but resented the injustice and cruelty of the land.

He broke away from his family, ate and slept, day after day, with his sharp fangs to tear apart the evil deeds of the land.

More and more people gathered around him, there were Philin, there was Pelo, there were Usas, there were Sakazi, and even Sakota was impressed, and the angels were willing to dance with the devil.

But none of the blood demons were willing to follow him.

Over time, his friends grew and his enemies expanded to the entire land.

He ushered in the final battle.

That battle lasted for seven days and seven nights without a moment's rest.

He fell, in front of all the fighters.

The warriors cut their wrists and offered their own blood, which accumulated into small streams and flowed to him.

The blood demon's bloodline is very special and noble, and he should reject these inferior bloodlines.

But he didn't, and he tried to absorb the blood.

The wounds on his body began to be rejected because he absorbed the blood of different races, and these wounds broke again and again, scabbed again and again, and healed.

Finally, these scabs no longer fell off, they covered the blood demon's body like the strongest armor, and the excess blood appeared on it like blood vessels.

This is giving and deprivation, this is power and it is a curse.

The Blood Demon ended up killing all his enemies.

From the evil xenomorphs of the Far North to the heirs of the bottom of the deep sea.

From the Immortal Army of Sargon to the Ten Directions Praetorian Guard of Great Yan.

From the warriors of the royal court in Kazdale to the papal horses of Lateran.

Some say that the blood demon was eventually cursed by his own blood for the rest of his life, unable to eat blood, unable to speak, or see everything.

It is also said that this blood demon finally defeated the curse, defeated fate, defeated time and death, and fought until the end of the earth, and the blood of countless races rushed with him like a river.

He went all the way to the chase until the sea was dead and everything was over.

......

Rankopel stood there, all the warriors behind him safe and sound under his blood.

The pitch-black blood scab formed a thick black armor, enveloping his whole body, and Rankopel had lost his eyes, but the black snake who looked at him could feel a creepy gaze.

"[Ancient unknown language]..."

At this moment, Rankopel's hoarse vocal cords emitted a strange low groan, as if calling for something.

Buzz!!

The excess blood flowing on the ground jumped up with Rankopel's low groan, and they intertwined and converged in Rankopel's hands, and finally appeared a black-red sharp blade.

It was a sword.

The bloody sunset slid down on this blade, and this sword was connected to this pitch-black armor, as if this sword was part of this armor, and if it was missing, it was incomplete.

[Blood Hades' Sword Armor]

"... I should take back that sentence, Blood Demon.

The black snake looked at the already twisted and deformed Rankopel, and his tone was unprecedentedly cautious.

"You are not an inferior defective product, your bloodline is very special, I have never even heard of it, I have never seen it."

The shadows and pitch-black tentacles behind the black snake were restless than ever, and they even dragged the black snake back in the opposite direction.

"I would like to invite you, Blood Devil..."

he still said to Rankopel

, "join Usas, your brilliance will be manifested in this great kingdom, and your strength will be celebrated, your immortal soul will be molded,

and this land shall be a fertile ground for your harvest."

"If you want to reap mercy, reap mercy; If you want to reap fear, reap fear; If you want to reap terror, reap terror.

"I'll even come and talk to you in person someday, all about Usas."

Buzz....

And Rankopel faced the words of the black snake and just swung a sword.

He swung his sword slowly, almost silently, and quietly, as if it were just a breath of blood.

Heaven and earth were only overflowing with blood at that moment.

Subsequently....

Bite!!!!!

Although the black snake had raised its sword to resist, it was suddenly struck and flew out, and the shadow behind him let out a mournful scream, and a trace of black liquid spilled like blood on the land of Usas.

Boom, boom, ——!!!

All the areas of nearly a thousand meters behind him, including the more than twenty high-rise buildings in it, were completely cut off by the blood-colored light that Lan Koper swung out in an instant, and the upper half of the building even took more than ten seconds before falling from above.

Bang -

the entire city of Chernoberg fell forward because of this blow, and the entire moving plot flew up in an instant.

Rankopel walked forward, very slowly, like the pace of an ordinary person.

But behind him, the wind was howling fiercely, the entire sky was tilting down slightly, and a blood-colored inverted pyramid-like phantom was slowly extending down from the sky.

The black serpent didn't know what it was, he had read countless histories, but he had never seen such a sight.

"Are you serious? With such an offensive as yours, this flesh will die! I can sleep temporarily, lie dormant for a long time, but as long as the land and people of Usas remain, I will never die. For

the first time, the black serpent's tone appeared extremely unstable, he was afraid, God is more afraid of unknown things than ordinary people, because God knows more, and even God does not know, it should be terrifying.

“......？"

Rankopel tilted his head slightly, seemingly unable to understand what the black snake was saying.

The

black serpent was silent, and this time, it was he who knew that he had no choice.

Does He want Tallulah to die? He didn't want to.

The father-daughter relationship between Kosice and Tallulah is only a tip of the illusion for the black snake, but it is so suitable for his heir, maybe it will not be met in another hundred years.

And if Usas had lost his support, how many hundred years would he have survived? And if Usas no longer exists on the continent of Terra, he will disappear with the passing of Usas.

Chernoberg, which he saw as the key to the rise of Usas, would also become a ruined city completely, and the black snake had clearly sensed that if he failed this time, it would be difficult for Usas to have such an opportunity in the future.

Black Snake would never allow such a thing to happen.

And the most important thing is that Lankopel's blow even directly injured his body, and this is just his most ordinary sword swing, if Lankoper continues to attack him now...

The black snake may indeed die, and it will be annihilated from the root.

He must fight his land until the last moment, even if he has to give up this rare body, until Chernoberg completely hits the dragon gate.

And the keen intuition of the black snake told him that if he did not find a way to kill Lankoper here, then Lankoper would bring disaster to Usas! !

At this moment, the black snake made a decision, a difficult decision.

All the power from which He comes comes comes from the kingdom of Usas, and He has now decided to stop Rankopel even if he overdraws Usas's fifty years of fortune and potential.

These lost fortunes and potentials can still be recovered, and if he is destroyed here by Lankoper, then Usas will have no room to turn over.