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Through special secret techniques, you can occupy and manipulate enemies and turn them into controllable playthings.

This is [Puppet].

[Puppet Master] This profession can be traced back to before the historical fault. At that time, people lived in poverty and were precarious. They struggled to survive under the threat of demons and avoid those monsters. They were displaced along the way and were extremely mentally distracted.

The puppet master was an extraordinary person who emerged at that time. To be more precise, he should be some kind of acrobat.

A controllable puppet made using simple devices plays the role of a human being who will eventually regain the light and defeat the demon, which is inspiring.

In the following hundreds of years, the puppet method continued to be improved and innovated, and it went very deep on the extraordinary road.

Low-level puppet masters get inspiration from the spiritual threads of the order system, and use physical metal threads to control puppets and make them fight.

And the senior puppet master...

Zhao Guangli has never been seen in the Tiandong Alliance.

The skills required by a puppet master must be practiced since childhood. The threshold is too high. If you don't pay attention to those sharp metal threads, your own body will be cut off.

High-level puppet masters, also known as the advanced profession [Puppet Walker], are basically in the Kingdom's [Puppet Theater].

They can turn their enemies into puppets, and through a special technique, use the abilities of those puppets in life!

That is not based on the professional ability of [Puppet Walker], but a special skill.

Puppet borrowing method!

"Senior Ji Xin, I respect you very much."

Zhao Guangli stepped on exquisite leather boots and walked thousands of miles high in the sky, with a cold light in his eyes.

The family that runs the puppet theater, the Chi family's unique secret technique.

Zhao Guangli's ability [Bloodline Projection] is an extremely terrifying ability.

Through blood connection, it can forcefully occupy the enemy's body, but there is a big problem.

After the bloodline projection, the ability he possesses is still Zhao Guangli's [Genetic Hunter].

For example, Zhao Guangli is unable to use or interfere with the original energy power of the body of the high-level energy mage Boluonuo that Zhao Guangli currently occupies.

There is no way to spy on the abilities of energy mage.

And just now, the high-ranking knight controlled by Teeth Heart directly used that terrifying, thunder-like blow.

【Thunder Spear】.

That kind of power is definitely the ability of that puppet when he was alive.

Zhao Guangli spoke directly without hesitation.

Wen Siming retreated behind Qixin, looking around twistedly with a pair of extended small eyes.

The mud on his body kept swirling.

"The puppet borrowing method is a secret of the puppet theater that has not been passed down. This is a power passed down by our ancestors, the prehistoric [Puppet King]. Your Excellency, the Count, is not allowed to spread it to anyone who is not a member of the puppet theater."

The expressionless knight spoke softly.

"Of course, it's not really impossible, unless..."

Zhao Guangli held a dark red sword in his right hand. A scarlet crow stood on the top of the sword and let out a shrill cry, like the song of death.

"Unless the Earl joins our puppet theater and becomes the mainstay of our puppet theater, the puppet borrowing method will naturally not be a problem."

Zhao Guangli raised his head, not even looking at Wen Siming next to Qixin.

"It sounds very good, I'm a little excited."

"However, it would be a little too shameful for a count to defect before the battle."

Zhao Guangli's upper body bent slightly, lowering his sword very low.

"I'll kill you first, and then we'll negotiate terms."

Qixin's pupils dilated. He had no idea that the count in front of him was such a terrifying and surly existence.

If they don't agree with each other, they will kill!

"One thousand surges, cursing the heaven and earth!"

Wen Siming's body was trembling, and the mud was almost boiling. It was wrapped in a large amount of curse power in the air. Any ordinary extraordinary person would be in contact with it for a moment, and his flesh and blood would collapse and his mind would be distracted.

But at this moment, his body was trembling even more crazily.

"What, what's going on?"

The curse extended to the count, and he cheered like a fish finding a home.

What greeted Wen Siming was a dark red terrifying figure.

"The Curse Master is just a tool used by the King of Curses to absorb power. By constantly cursing, you are frantically devoting yourself to the indescribable horror and falling deeply into it."

Zhao Guangli's eyes were cold.

The long sword waved.

Wen Siming couldn't avoid it, but felt the terrifying dangerous touch on his neck.

Will die, will die, will die, will die, will die!

As a curser, Wen Siming knew very well what the dark red substance on the sword was.

"Lord Toothheart!"

"Help me!"

Wen Siming lost his temper and roared, and his voice spread tens of thousands of miles away.

I could just understand that painful and frightening voice.

Qixin's expression changed.

Wen Siming was one of the important figures in the Gear Theater during the [Qing Suppression War]. The Curse Sect behind him and many powerful cadres were excellent cannon fodder after the war broke out.

Wen Siming is trash...but he can't die here.

【Thunder Spear】!

Thunder converges, eyes and hands become one.

The infinite scenery merged into this terrifying shot.

The count could easily kill Porono and defeat Wen Siming... Qixin frowned slightly.

Is there really such a level of superiority within the kingdom?

"Help me!"

Wen Siming's face showed excitement, and the mud on his body splashed.

The power of the long sword spreads a blood-red curse.

Bang!!!

The huge impact overlapped with the thunder gun, making a sound that was enough to burst the void.

"The user of the thunder spear..."

In the smoke and dust, the powerful knight held his spear horizontally and faced the collapsed earth with an expressionless face.

Earth!

Zhao Guangli's entire body fell directly to the ground from an altitude of over 10,000 meters due to the collision between the sword and the spear!

The ground collapsed, the ground cracked, and the entire ground formed a shape similar to circular cracks!

All the way down, you can only hear the crushing sound of bones breaking.

"Those are the goods we saw in the [Soul Store] after our Puppet Theater went to the sub-hell area [Night Town] more than a hundred years ago. However, the specific age is difficult to verify. It is said that it dates back to the historical fault and goes further.

prehistoric times.”

"In his lifetime, he was a high-level extraordinary adventurer who traversed unknown places for mankind. Through the analysis of strong muscle fibers and huge body bones, it can be concluded that this is a monster who likes to pursue extremes. He has many other disaster areas in his body.

There are traces of dinosaur paw prints on the body, traces of the Cruciatus parasitism, and decorations made from Grimace shells from the sea graves outside the Ultramarine City..."

Ji Xin's face was expressionless, his eyes lowered, looking at the collapse high in the sky.

"Monsieur Count."

"Such a powerful transcendent, the top being of mankind, his life is full of twists and turns and horrific adventures. His legends can even be compiled into a book, giving rise to countless legends."

Teeth Heart controlled the puppet knight and raised his thick and solid right arm. The hairs on it stood like steel needles, as if he was still a living human being.

"But such an extraordinary person died in Night Town."

"The corner of the place that you don't care about dies quietly."

Qixin said softly, as if telling a bedtime story.

"When a man like this was roaming the world, did he ever think that he would end up like this?"

"No... no one will know their own ending. Even those prophets who think they know everything, no matter how confident they are in themselves, will die inadvertently."

"So, Mr. Earl, are you confident that you will not die today?"

………………

Huge ground collapse.

Cracks showing a spiral state.

What was that scene like?

Next to him, a little boy wearing a mage's robe was shivering.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his body trembling constantly.

"By God, what is this...what kind of situation is this?"

The little boy who became a supernatural being was the strongest young supernatural being in their town.

He is also the pride of heaven in the academy and has always been the envy and pursuit of others.

He confidently signed up for the Royal Capital Martial Arts Tournament just to show himself on a higher stage.

"I am the strongest, I am the strongest!"

He encouraged himself with confidence and was full of self-confidence.

But reality is cruel.

The quasi-level is just the entry level among all extraordinary beings.

They are the lowest level of extraordinary beings and the weakest existence.

That's okay too.

This is what the little boy thinks.

Those powerful people just rely on their family's influence. My talent will never be lost to...

Bang!

Cheating is common at the Royal Capital Fighting Tournament, and contestants' families openly enter the arena to help contestants snatch beacons.

There is even the top level. The top level beings above the official level that little boys didn’t know about before are admitted.

Until his beacon was snatched away again and again, and his injuries increased.

"I don't want to compete anymore."

The boy sat on the ground and looked at the sky silently.

He doesn't want to continue fighting at all now and doesn't want to do anything.

"Even formal professionals are nothing more than ants..."

He murmured to himself.

The most irritating scene for boys is that of those monster-like formal-level men whose ears easily died in the voice of [Earl].

"Since they are all ants, what difference does it make if we continue or not?"

Then……

"Well, there seems to be someone up there?"

"Did I see it wrong?"

"I must have seen it wrong, right?"

The little boy's pupils dilated, and his depressed face gradually turned into disbelief.

BOOM!!!!

The huge impact made the boy feel like he was going to die.

The sky was dark and the earth was trembling.

That kind of pressure is just the aftermath of the fall!

The boy felt that his internal organs were about to be burst.

But at this moment, it seemed as if a hand was holding down my trembling body.

It was illusory, a slender hand, as if it had magical power, making everything around it still.

At the same time, the sand and gravel trembled, and a man in a black suit climbed up from the extremely deep depths.

"There may be no difference between the death of a great extraordinary adventurer and the death of an ordinary person."

Zhao Guangli stood up from the pit and looked up at the sky.

Staring at the high-ranking knight controlled by Teeth Heart.

The boy was stunned.

Hearing this voice, his face turned red.

This voice...

It was the sound that resounded through the world just now, like the sky waking up!

"Uncle...Uncle...Your Majesty the Earl!"

"Ordinary people live in a corner of their lives, unable to see the outside world, and have never experienced a dream-like trip. Maybe they are a little regretful."

Zhao Guangli spoke softly.

"As for the strong, if they want to control their own lives, pursue endless splendor, and leave no regrets in life, it is natural for them to die in an inexplicable place. This is everyone's choice."

"No matter whether I die or not, it will not change my original intention and my choice."

Zhao Guangli smiled.

"Just like...that idiot behind you."

"My choice is to let him die."

When the tooth heart above heard this sentence at this moment, his expression suddenly changed!

Behind him, Wen Siming's pupils were dilated and almost filled with blood!

Terrifying maggots are scattering.

"What are you talking about... Count idiot."

"Your attack just now was blocked by the great Mistress Teeth Heart..."

"It's probably because you're not thinking right..."

Wen Siming forced a smile, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

His body, which was like mud, was slowly decomposing and falling apart.

The forcibly constructed organs let out a terrifying wail!

"This is……"

"Obviously, obviously blocked!"

Wen Siming roared loudly, uttering all kinds of the most horrible, unpleasant, and obscene curses!

Extremely vicious!

"This is……"

"Double shock!"

"Who are you……"

Until this moment, Wen Siming seemed to suddenly think of something, and he stared at the man on the ground.

"Wen valve..."

Zhao Guangli's body was also breaking apart at this moment, but it was filled with a strange and magnificent feeling.

Countless dark red crows let out shrill cries, and their entire bodies were twisted under the pull of blood inheritance.

"die!"

A handsome face appeared on Wen Siming's twisted body.

He carries countless inhuman substances, but everyone can feel that he is smiling.

Shattered!

What emerged from Wen Siming's mud-like body was a man.

On the ground, the little boy stared blankly at the count in front of him.

After the dark red crow faded, the body of an old man who looked extremely old appeared.

"Save...save..."

As soon as the old man said two words, his body exploded.

In an instant, it was as if the energy was completely out of control, spiraling and spraying around.

The little boy was immediately sprayed hundreds of meters away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In the sky above, Zhao Guangli, who had taken over Wen Siming's body, smiled calmly, with a strange and terrifying aura.

"Have you ever seen...fireworks?"

Zhao Guangli said seriously to his heart.

Then, suddenly, flesh and blood spurted out and exploded!

Two explosions in the sky and on the ground, like fireworks, spread out countless energy!

The fireworks and energy beams illuminated Qixin's eyes with uncertainty.

A new body emerged. At this moment, Zhao Guangli was polite, standing far away, and just spoke calmly.

"The airdrop supplies are already in place."

"All the proud sons of the kingdom, the time for war is coming!"

"Whale fall refers to the phenomenon of a giant whale sinking to the bottom of the sea after it dies. When a whale dies in the ocean, its body will eventually sink to the bottom of the sea. A whale carcass can support a set of decomposers.

The circulatory system lasts for hundreds of years.”

"This is how it is in the supernatural world."

"Advanced ones are existences that have surpassed the formal level. Their promotion, like no one in a million, is due to the walking of extraordinary aggregates. They used countless extraordinary items and rare resources, and finally formed a behemoth that is almost immortal."

"But... they will die."

"Once they die, their corpses will generate a lot of energy. Their spirits carry countless secrets. In their void, there are extraordinary items stored throughout their lives!"

"Like [Whale Fall], high-level death is an opportunity for everyone, and I, the Count, bring this opportunity to you."

"Fight, now... there is only one goal."

"It's all up to you. There will be no external interference. You are vultures eating carrion and hyenas hiding in the dark... But what does that matter?"

"To master that power and surpass that power, now is the best opportunity."

Zhao Guangli's voice could be clearly heard throughout the royal capital.

Nero looked at the people around him.

The expressions of those people changed.

Breathing became rapid.

Mingjia's weird left eye was exposed, facing the ground where the energy dissipated.

After a brief silence.

The entire outside of the royal capital erupted into powerful exclamations.

In an instant, the whole world was boiling!

"One minute and two seconds left.

And after killing two famous people in the sky thousands of miles away, Zhao Guangli seemed to have just done a trivial thing.

The man gently moved his fingers and looked calmly at the teeth in front of him.

"Two worthless idiots are already dead, so Senior Tooth Heart, guess who will die next?"

Hearing this, Qixin narrowed his eyes.