radicalducati Chapter 309 I fear not being ground to dust, but only wish to leave my innocence in the world.
Chapter 309 I fear not being ground to dust, but only wish to leave my innocence in the world.
Chapter 309 I fear not being ground to dust, but only wish to leave my innocence in the world.
Corvus Glaive is best known for stabbing people in the back. With his peerless blade, he has killed countless powerful enemies on the battlefield.
But he never expected that one day he would fall for the same trick and be tricked by his own shadow.
Taking advantage of the fact that General Corvus Glaive's feet were off the ground and he had nowhere to gain leverage in the air, the surrounding shadowy soldiers swarmed up and slashed at him with several black blades at the same time, aiming at his vital points.
"what!"
General Dead Blade let out a miserable scream.
Although he is immortal, he will still suffer just as much pain; the pain of being torn to pieces is not pleasant.
Even more disgusting, there were a few sleazy shadowy soldiers who specifically targeted the lower body.
"asshole!"
With a furious roar, General Corvus Glaive swung his peerless blade, severing the black blade embedded in his chest and tearing himself off the blade.
His wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye; as the flesh churned, he was completely restored in the blink of an eye.
He then turned and slashed horizontally, fiercely cutting his own shadow in two.
But after the shadow was split open, it quickly closed up again, and the black blade in its hand reformed, thrusting straight at him without saying a word.
Undeterred, General Corvus Glaive swung his blade in a backhand strike. The two identical figures stood facing each other, golden blade against black blade, each move ruthless and deadly, locked in a frenzied battle.
Du Mu ignored Corvus Glaive and fixed his gaze on Ronan, who was fighting the Guardians of the Galaxy not far away.
At this moment, Ronan is fighting four opponents alone: three male species from the Guardians of the Galaxy and a tree-man.
Despite being outnumbered, he felt no pressure at all, easily suppressing the four opponents.
Quill and Rockets, these two long-range attackers, are somewhat better; at least they can hold their own for a while.
Drax and Groot, those two melee fighters, are in for a rough time.
Drax was beaten black and blue, covered in blood, and lay motionless on the ground. Groot was in even worse shape; his body below the neck was gone, leaving only his head, from which several branch-like tentacles protruded and slowly crawled on the ground.
With both of their main melee fighters down, only Quill and Rocket, two fragile heroes, are left struggling to hold on.
Rocket fired wildly, the bullets hitting Ronan only sending up sparks, not even leaving a scratch.
Ronan gripped the all-purpose weapon in one hand, the blue energy on the hammerhead growing stronger and stronger, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the rocket.
Just then, a song that was out of tune suddenly drifted over.
"Oh, child, everything will become easier, everything will become bright."
Ronan turned his head and saw Quill singing to him, his butt swaying to the rhythm.
The singing was awful, and the dancing was awkward and an eyesore.
But for some reason, Quill's singing and dancing seemed to have an inexplicable bewitching quality, and Ronan was completely captivated, unconsciously putting down the all-purpose weapon he was holding.
"What are you doing?" Ronan asked, looking completely bewildered.
"Singing."
Quill answered confidently and even extended a warm invitation: "Want to come along?"
Seeing that Ronan didn't react, Quill didn't care and continued singing and dancing on his own, the tune so off-key it was practically flying out of the Milky Way.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, then it's others who feel embarrassed.
Is he an idiot?
Ronan's face darkened. Without saying a word, he immediately raised his hammer and aimed it at Quill.
Quill's heart tightened. He had wanted to stall for a few more seconds, but Ronan didn't play by the rules and attacked without warning. Quill didn't even have time to dodge.
Oh no, this is it, I'm doomed!
At the critical moment, the shadow beneath Ronan's feet suddenly began to churn.
Countless shadows sprang up from the ground, transforming into pitch-black tentacles that wrapped around Ronan's entire body, completely enveloping him.
"What!?"
Ronan's expression changed drastically, and when he turned around, he saw Du Mu walking towards him unhurriedly.
At this point, Du Mu had turned off the lighting, and the cabin was plunged into darkness again, with almost no light.
As Du Mu approached step by step, the surrounding darkness seemed to come alive.
The ground, walls, and ceiling—anywhere there was shadow—were churning, like a huge pool of boiling black water, making one's heart pound.
"Playing tricks!"
Ronan struggled fiercely, and the all-powerful weapon in his hand suddenly erupted, sweeping out a powerful shockwave that instantly shattered the shadows binding him, freeing him from his restraints.
But as soon as he regained his footing, the dark shadow beneath his feet began to churn again.
Several thick, dark tentacles shot out from inside, tightly wrapped around his ankles, and pulled him violently to the ground.
"Get out of here!"
Ronan roared, grabbed the all-purpose weapon, and slammed it into the ground. The shockwave swept away the surrounding shadow tentacles.
Before the new wave of tentacles could gather, he rushed towards Du Mu, his weapon crackling with dazzling blue lightning, and smashed it down on Du Mu's head.
Du Mu did not stop walking; he merely lifted his fingertips slightly.
The shadow on the ground in front of him suddenly rose up, and a huge black snake darted out from it, opened its huge mouth and bit Ronan, throwing him directly into the air. Then it closed its mouth and swallowed Ronan and his weapon whole.
puff!
The next moment, countless black spikes shot out from both inside and outside the giant snake, densely packed, making one's scalp tingle.
boom!
The black snake exploded into pieces, with fragments flying everywhere.
Ronan fell heavily from mid-air, kneeling on one knee, with several bloody holes in his body, blood flowing straight out of the wounds, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.
"Damn it, what kind of ability is this!?"
Ronan was utterly shocked.
He had never seen such a bizarre ability. Even the square-faced woman from many years ago had only glowed all over and then used her Iron Head Kung Fu to smash into a spaceship.
Although the ability was ridiculously powerful, it was still within his comprehension.
But Du Mu's abilities were something he truly couldn't comprehend.
Regardless, Ronan knew that Du Mu was definitely behind this, and that as long as he took him down, all of this would be over.
Biu! Biu! Biu! Biu—!
Ronan raised his all-purpose weapon and fired several energy beams in quick succession, bombarding Du Mu with them.
Du Mu stood still, neither dodging nor flinching, letting the energy beams strike him and pass right through him.
The next moment, his figure suddenly turned black, and his whole body turned into a shadow and merged into the ground.
Ronan's pupils contracted, and he instinctively covered his private parts.
The surrounding black water surged up, bubbling and bubbling like a boiling pot.
Immediately afterwards, countless dark tentacles emerged from within, each tentacle covered with blood-red eyeballs, large and small, crammed together—a nightmare for anyone with trypophobia.
The tentacles writhed and twisted wildly, intertwining with each other, filling the entire cabin in the blink of an eye.
Looking around, there were countless dark tentacles and red eyes everywhere. Just looking at this scene was enough to make one's sanity drop wildly.
The next moment, countless dark tentacles surged toward Ronan from all directions.
Ronan gripped his all-purpose weapon, and a shockwave emanated from him, shattering the tentacles of the foremost shadowy figure.
But these shadowy tentacles are invisible and intangible; they can shatter and then reassemble, and regenerate, making them impossible to kill completely.
Time passed slowly, and the surrounding shadows grew thicker, trapping him tightly in the middle.
Ronan's movements became increasingly sluggish, and his body was now covered in shadowy tentacles.
No matter how he tried to shake them off, the dark tentacles would quickly heal and surge back, wrapping around his entire body in layers.
Just then, a figure slowly stood up from the shadows, holding a black blade formed from the shadows in his hand.
Ronan sensed a chill coming from behind him and was startled. He immediately activated his all-purpose weapon to release a shockwave.
However, Du Mu's figure only swayed for a moment before solidifying again like a shadow.
Without stopping, he suddenly exerted force with his wrist, and the black blade slashed fiercely at Ronan's right arm, which was holding the all-purpose weapon.
scoff!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones cracking and the dull thud of a sharp blade cutting through flesh.
Ronan's right arm snapped off, blood gushing out and splattering onto the metal floor.
"Ugh—!"
The excruciating pain caused Ronan to let out a piercing scream.
The all-purpose weapon in his hand fell to the ground along with his right arm.
Without the all-powerful weapon, Ronan was completely powerless to resist. He was wrapped up by the shadowy tentacles, forced to kneel in front of Du Mu, and his mouth was stuffed full of tentacles.
Du Mu looked down at Ronan: "Ronan, if you die by my hand, you'll die with honor, which is much better than dying at Quill's awkward dance."
Ronan: "???"
Although he didn't know what dying under Quill's awkward dance meant, he could still be considered to have died in honor.
You better let me take that thing out of my body first!
Ronan couldn't even imagine what would happen if he died like this, his body was discovered, and the thing hidden inside his body was found out. It would be a million times worse than death.
Ronan felt a chill run down his spine at the thought and struggled desperately.
I fear not being ground to dust, but only wish to leave behind a pure reputation in the world!
Seeing Ronan's actions, Du Mu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I've heard of your Kree custom that after death, you must be buried in the land of the Kree Empire so that you can rest in peace."
"I respect you as a worthy opponent. To show my respect, I will preserve your body and have the Kree Empire take it back so that everyone can see the scars on your body, know that you died in battle, not in vain, and enjoy the glory you deserve in death."
Ronan: "???"
Who the hell asked you to preserve my body? I want to be cremated!
Ronan: "Ugh! Ugh ugh ugh!!!"
He couldn't speak, only managing a series of incoherent roars from his throat, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out, his entire face flushed red.
"Alright, no need for further thanks. Just go in peace."
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Mu's sharp blade came crashing down.
Ronan's eyes widened instantly, filled with resentment. His body stiffened for a moment, then slowly went limp.
The next moment, a system notification sounded in my mind.
Mission to Save Ronan completed.
[Rewards: 30000 XP, Guardians of the Galaxy Affinity +20, Skill Charge, Equip the Ring of the Spirits, Equip the Universal Weapon, Item Gwent, Item Electric Toy]
[Skill: Charge (Can charge any type of attack. The longer the charge time, the higher the damage. A critical hit will be triggered when the charge is fully charged. The charge will be terminated if the charge is interrupted.)]
[Equipment: Ring of the Elf (A ring secretly crafted for himself by an Elf King who did not possess a Ring of the Elf; it can increase a certain amount of Spirit attribute)]
[Equipment: All-Purpose Weapon (A technological marvel from the Kree Empire, combining multiple functions such as emitting shockwaves, releasing energy, creating energy shields, and controlling gravity into an ultimate killing weapon. Note: Ronan's original identity information and the Kree Empire's backup plans have been completely eliminated. Please use it with confidence.)]
[Item: Gwent (Hey friend, let's play a game of Gwent!)]
[Props: Electric toy (long battery life, waterproof, silent, and with strong vibration)]
The reward is quite generous.
Especially the charge-up skill, it's practically a versatile and amazing skill.
It can be used for both basic attacks and offensive skills, and it has a 100% chance to trigger a critical hit effect. The only thing to be careful about is that the enemy cannot interrupt the charging process.
The Ring of the Elf is another piece of equipment that enhances spiritual power.
Without saying a word, Du Mu put it on his finger.
Not counting the idiot ring, he now wears three rings: Professor Yang's ring, the vampire ring, and this newly acquired elven ring.
Once he collects seven more rings, he'll be able to wear them on all ten fingers. When he spreads his arms wide, all ten rings will sparkle, making him absolutely the most eye-catching person in the world.
This all-purpose weapon, just like the Whiplash Armor back then, was given to him as a reward after all the backdoors and binding programs were cracked.
Despite the criticisms, this weapon is indeed powerful.
Ronan's performance clearly demonstrates his ability to both attack and defend, making him a true technological marvel.
Du Mu knew about Gwent.
In a famous card game, there is a rising star in the world of Gwent who travels around as a Witcher in order to collect Gwent cards scattered all over the world and find his goddaughter. He slays monsters and demons along the way.
Whether his goddaughter found him or not, he didn't know, but he did collect all the Gwent cards.
The most outrageous thing about the game is that no matter how urgent the matter is, even if the enemy is at the gates, the NPC will sit down and play a game of Gwent with you.
Those who didn't know better would think they were all reincarnations of clods of earth, with an extreme addiction to cards.
"I wonder if these cards have that much magic power. I'll try playing cards with Emma when I get back," Du Mu muttered.
As for the electric toy, Du Mu glanced at it and pretended it didn't exist.
Immediately afterwards, the system notification sounded again.
Congratulations, player! You have successfully leveled up!
[Player: Du Mu]
[Level: 27 (2000/92000)]
[Attributes: Strength 102, Agility 62, Constitution 62, Spirit 62]
[Available free attribute points: 5]
Without hesitation, Du Mu allocated two attribute points to Strength, following the previous method of stat allocation, and distributed the rest evenly.
The panel then changed.
[Attributes: Strength 104, Agility 63, Constitution 63, Spirit 63]
Du Mu controlled the shadowy tentacles to pack up Ronan's body and put it away.
He had promised Ronan that he would return the body to the Kree Empire, and he had to keep his promise.
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