Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 759 Abnormal Weapon Project: Flame Demon

The battlefield quickly returned to calm, with only the anxious smell of desecration still lingering in the air.

August's headless body had long been reduced to ashes, and only the severed head fell to the ground, lying there alone.

He's not dead yet.

The twisted expression of pain remained on the face of this web-weaver.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

August opened and closed his lips slightly, trying to make some sound, but the hot air made it extremely difficult for him to even speak.

His eyes finally fell on [Metatron] in mid-air. The angel with six pairs of light particle wings was still floating quietly in the air, looking down at the wreckage on the ground.

The flaming giant sword was held in the hands of the angel, and the air around the blade was distorted by the high temperature.

No mercy or hesitation.

Qiang——

[Metatron] moves like a precise machine.

The giant sword drew a dazzling arc in the air and pierced August's head.

"No……"

The giant flame sword pierced the center of the head, and raging flames burst out from the blade, instantly devouring the last remnant.

August let out a sharp scream, which was the last despair at the end of his life.

But the flames quickly annihilated everything, and the screams stopped abruptly, leaving only a pile of gradually cooling ashes, floating silently in the wind.

[Currently the web-spinning master has been destroyed: 6/7]

The other side of the battlefield.

Weiss's end was even more tragic.

The half-snake, half-human body had already been shattered to pieces by [Sisyphus]'s iron fist, and even its most basic form could not be maintained.

Whenever he tries to resurrect, the fragments of his restored body will be completely destroyed by the invisible [∞].

The resurrection ability granted by the power of blasphemy was dragged into a cycle of futility over and over again, and eventually became sluggish.

"Uh-huh——"

Weiss's mouth made intermittently vague sounds, and the pain had invaded all his consciousness.

His body tried to separate into several small snakes and fled around, but it was just a death struggle.

[Sisyphus] stared silently at the little snakes on the ground, without a trace of ripples in his purple-gold eyes.

He slowly raised his fist, clenching his huge palm slightly, and a low roar filled the air.

Every knuckle flashed with dazzling etheric fluctuations, which was enough power to erase everything.

Then...

boom--

His fist suddenly fell, and the ground shook suddenly. The little snakes were crushed by the ruthless force before they could escape a few steps, and turned into a pool of flesh and blood fragments, which could never be resurrected.

Weiss' aura also completely dissipated at this moment, and the power of blasphemy disappeared.

[Currently the web-spinning master has been destroyed: 7/7]

[It was found that the nodes of the sage system's web have been broken, and the current area suppression has been unblocked——]

[Full power threshold state unlocked! 】

Xia Xiu stood not far away, watching all this quietly.

Behind him, a triple white jade-like halo slowly rotated, exuding a soft yet majestic brilliance.

Although the battle situation has been calmed down, there is not much expression of joy on his face, only the slightly raised eyebrows reveal a trace of interest.

"The Kay Russell family's trump card... is really disappointing."

Xia Xiu murmured softly.

He raised his hand casually, signaling the two avatars to return to their positions.

[Metatron] slowly closed the six pairs of light wings, and the moment the blazing flame giant sword went out, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

[Sisyphus] silently lowered his huge fist. The purple and gold light faded from the fist inch by inch, and the entire avatar turned into a shadow and gradually melted away.

With an imperceptible ripple, their bodies returned to the body of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven and disappeared.

"Next, there's the last big rat."

Xia Xiu whispered in his heart, and at the same time, his spiritual fluctuations surged to the entire town like an invisible tide.

His consciousness expanded rapidly in this area, like an invisible net catching every tiny abnormal fluctuation.

Soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Found it."

Xia Xiu stretched out his finger and swiped lightly, and the [∞] symbol appeared in the void. Along with a ripple-like distortion of space, his figure disappeared instantly.

When Xia Xiu appeared again, he was standing in a dilapidated area, surrounded by desolate ruins.

His eyes fell on a thick metal iron plate not far away. The surface of the iron plate was full of traces of corrosion.

"It's really hidden deep enough."

Xia Xiu said softly, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

As he spoke, the purple-gold light emerged again.

The form of [Sisyphus] condensed and formed in the air, and the extremely huge fist was raised high with destructive power.

Without any hesitation, [Sisyphus] suddenly swung his fist and struck the metal plate with a bang.

boom--

There was a loud noise, the iron plate was smashed to pieces, and the whole ground shook.

The thick iron block instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered in all directions, revealing the hidden underground passage below.

Thick darkness gushes out from the passage, and a hint of abnormality can be vaguely felt.

Xia Xiu raised his feet and jumped down without hesitation.

His figure disappeared at the entrance of the underground passage, and everything around him returned to a brief deathly silence. Only the aftermath of the bombardment, which was not completely silent, was left, vibrating slightly in the air.

tread--

When Xia Xiu stood still, he was standing at the end of the deep tunnel, and the double hatch in front of him was flashing a high-intensity red warning light.

His eyes slightly focused, looking at the metal hatch in front of him.

Whoosh——

Behind him, the huge figure of [Sisyphus] slowly emerged, and the purple-gold light illuminated the dim tunnel.

The incarnation said nothing and walked straight forward.

The huge palm stretched out to the metal hatch, and the two hands pressed on both sides of the hatch, making a creaking sound between the knuckles.

"Squeak-squeak-squeak-"

Accompanied by a harsh friction sound, [Sisyphus] pushed hard with both arms, and the surface of the hatch was squeezed into a dent by his strength, and the heavy metal made an unwilling low hum under the unmatched force.

"Squeak-squeak--"

"Crack-crack--"

The hatch was completely opened, and a scorching breath rushed in, mixed with rolling heat waves, as if a long-sleeping giant beast leaked a trace of pressure from its breath.

The heat was filled with a suffocating burning feeling.

Xia Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to adjust the hat on his head, and stared coldly at the scene in front of him.

Behind the first hatch, there is a buffer area.

The wall is made of black refractory ceramics, and the surface of all ceramic tiles is engraved with fine and complex heat dissipation patterns.

These patterns are not simply decorations, but some obscure magic symbols with powerful heat dissipation effects.

Xia Xiu's footsteps did not stop at all. He passed the first door and continued to move forward.

Behind him, the huge figure of [Sisyphus] stepped forward again, using the same unparalleled brute force to face the second and heavier hatch.

This time, the sound of metal twisting was even more dull and harsh.

The glorious giant hand embedded itself into the door panel, leaving deep dents on both sides.

The violent force pushed the hatch to its limit, and finally it suddenly bounced open.

"Boom--"

Behind the second hatch, an area shrouded in scorching heat appeared.

This is the heart of the underground laboratory, a suffocating scorching place.

The air is filled with scorching temperatures, and heat waves are rising.

A faint smell of sulfur floats in the air, mixed with the smell of burning metal, forming an uncomfortable pungent smell.

If ordinary people stay here, they will be evaporated into a mummy in an instant.

Xia Xiu's eyes swept around the heart of the laboratory, and everything here was like a purgatory.

The floor and walls are made of some dark gray high-temperature resistant metal, with a smooth surface but fine lines like a brand.

These lines emit a scorching glow in the air, interweaving with the blazing temperature in the laboratory. The entire space is being driven by an extremely huge furnace.

The ground beneath his feet was covered with interlaced diversion grooves and heat dissipation nets. Dark red liquid flowed slowly, emitting a faint but pungent smell of burning metal.

Not far away, a containment chamber marked [C-7] attracted his attention.

He walked slowly towards the hatch, his black shoes stepping on the metal floor, making a clear echoing sound.

When he stepped into it, he was greeted by a stronger smell of burning and blood.

The lights in the room flickered, like tired eyes struggling to stay awake.

The walls were left with traces of metal that had been charred and melted. Those deep burn marks were like cracks in the abyss that led directly to hell, and white smoke was still faintly emitting.

Xia Xiu looked around quietly, his eyes lingered on these marks for a moment, and then turned to the center of the room.

There, a laboratory table stood alone.

Half of the surface of the laboratory table had melted, forming a twisted metal curve, on which an unknown humanoid object was fixed.

That thing was marked as [Experimental Subject-05].

This experimental subject was once a human, but now has lost most of its human characteristics.

The body of the experimental subject is covered with layers of scales. The surface of these scales glitters with a strange luster, but more parts are charred and emit a smell of decay and carbonization.

These scales are not flatly covered on the skin, but grow wildly like an out-of-control tumor, stacked into layers, squeezing the original shape of the experimental subject.

Some scales even pierce the metal plate of the experimental table, forming a cruel scene.

There are also some scales whose edges are slowly dripping with carbonized residues, which are like the final judgment of the flame on life, and each drop makes a subtle "sizzling" sound.

Even so, there is still a trace of puzzling luster in the center of the scales, like the last struggle of a trapped beast before death.

Xia Xiu's eyes stayed on the face of the experimental subject, which was almost completely covered with scales, and only a pair of eye sockets that were squeezed and deformed by the scales could be vaguely seen.

In those empty eye sockets, there seemed to be an indescribable expression - fear, pain, and even a strange calmness.

Xia Xiu stood in front of the experimental subject, watching everything quietly with his golden pupils.

There was no expression on his face, but a trace of thought appeared between his slightly furrowed brows.

"Such an extreme human experiment... an abnormal weaponization project..."

Xia Xiu looked around again, then walked to a corner of the laboratory.

His eyes fell on a damaged experimental instrument, a large piece of equipment with ancient Terran characters engraved next to the name - [String-07].

The main body of the instrument is made of black alloy, and the surface is covered with fine rune patterns. These patterns once flowed with weak blue light, but now they are completely extinguished. The metal shell is severely torn, and the internal core components are also broken. Obviously It was violently destroyed.

The top of [Xianlu-07] is a light crystal screen that was split into three pieces. The edges of the screen were scorched black, as if they had been melted by high temperatures.

The parts scattered on the ground, together with the surrounding wires and interfaces, indicate that this is a key device used to record and analyze experimental data.

Xia Xiu slowly squatted down and gently touched the broken shell of the instrument with his palms. The remaining metal touch conveyed the traces of time.

"Signs of destruction... within two days."

He glanced across the section of the crack, using the [Time Element] to sense the time when the machine was destroyed, and then continued to analyze in his mind:

"It is possible that he sensed that something was wrong with the Naga Ring and hurriedly destroyed the evidence to cover up the record of possible condemnation from the Kingdom of Heaven."

For ordinary people, such damage is almost irreversible, but for Xia Xiu, it is just a trivial matter.

He stood up and slowly took a few steps back. The air behind him seemed to be torn apart, and a black and purple shadow emerged. That was his incarnation - [Vashak].

[Vashak] reached out his hand from the shadow, his slender fingertips slid in the void, and a silver virtual clock slowly emerged from his palm.

The clock was engraved with intricate runes. The minute hand stopped for an instant, and then began to rotate counterclockwise at an alarming speed.

Tick tock tick tock——

The hour hand gradually catches up with the rotation of the minute hand, and eventually moves backwards.

[Time Slot·Reversal of Things——]

As [Vashak]'s ability was activated, the triple halo behind Xia Xiu began to move crazily, emitting dazzling white light.

At the same time, the sound of heat dissipation continued to sound in the air, like a huge furnace being activated.

The [Xianlu-07] in front of me began to undergo strange changes.

The broken metal shell seemed to be spliced together by invisible hands, the cracked light crystal screen gradually healed, and the scattered parts returned to their original positions. The charred traces gradually faded away, glowing with a new light.

After a while, the instrument returned to its original appearance, flashing with light blue runes, and an interface waiting to be activated was projected on the screen.

"very good."

Xia Xiu said softly, he was not surprised at all, as if it was all natural.

At this time, he raised his hand slightly and tapped into the void.

A sophisticated network of light paths emerged from the palm of his hand, and a complex digital symbol slowly unfolded.

[Adam: Crown open permission detected——]

[Adam: Received mission order——]

[Adam: Start the mission! ]

The instrument screen began to flicker, data streaming in at an alarming rate.

Data hacking and reading system templates

——[Hack module starts]——

Link target: [string rhythm-07]

Link status: established