Chapter 875: NO.244: Hot-blooded, let's break the drag, bro.jpg
NO. 244: Hot-blooded, let's break the drag, bro. jpg
Out of some consideration, Aomo had once gone to the Land of Light Office before being invited by Xiatar to become a Raytheonix.
First he went to the archives room, then to the Technical Development Bureau, and then returned to his work as Mefilas.
The source of that consideration stemmed from doubts about the number of Raytheonix in the Universal Business Alliance.
Such a huge number always looks suspicious at a glance.
Either there is a Rayblondo gene bank, or there is a genuine Rayblondo, or research on some existing Raytheonix genes has yielded a breakthrough in genetic engineering——
These three possibilities that come to mind without thought, Aomo naturally would consider the worst.
So he would go to the archives room and also to the Technical Development Bureau.
A few hours before using the Rayblondo gene delivered by Hell's Xiatar, he had already been inoculated with a targeted vaccine.
Precisely for that reason, he would be so embarrassed in the Monster Control Training Ground.
At that time, he had not become a Raytheonix, merely using the telepathic ability inherent in the Mefilas card to try to communicate with monsters.
This is theoretically feasible.
After all, although they are all premature and precocious children, the mentality of the juvenile stage is actually more easily 'lured'.
Aomo, who considered himself good at dealing with children, also had confidence that handling monster juveniles would be easy, and then……
……and then everyone knew.
The precocious children, stiff to the point of being unable to move the way, had no intention of cooperating with his operation.
If it weren't for his no-expectation operation actually taking effect, the infiltration process would probably have added more complications.
But even so, he still had to face the fact that had already come to pass——the possession by Rayblondo.
Admittedly, this strength of racial transformation cannot be compared to injecting a small tube of genetic factor, but Aomo, who had been guarding against Rayblondo since then, how could he not have foreseen this step?
He even later had Gilbertis help him calculate the feasibility of a plan against Rayblondo possession.
Thus, when Evil Ash Jeton inflicted the most wild and cruel self-harm, Rayblondo realized he could not resist that tearing sensation, nor could he attach to other life forms, and this former cosmic ruler had already realized a cruel fact:
He had been schemed against.
He had been schemed against from start to finish.
The Rayblondo factor resistance conferred by the vaccine not only avoided the initial Raytheonix transformation, but also locked the massive amount of Rayblondo factor covering his possessed body in its original place.
The heart.
The heart that lets the genetic factor travel via blood pump to all parts of the body, converting every cell.
Moreover, the other side even sacrificed massive bleeding, severing the nearby blood vessels together with the attached cellular tissue and bone!
At the moment that this sizable chunk of bone‑blood, concentrated with Rayblondo factor, was thrown out,
it not only meant that Aomo Lindun had escaped Rayblondo,
but also meant……Rayblondo himself was sealed within that large rib bone linked to a crystallized heart.
And it did not dissolve with the fading power of the monster card.
But all this was not yet settled.
Because the so‑called 'seal' was not thorough.
Having become the earth‑bound spirit of the large rib bone, Rayblondo was wrapping an increasingly dense, black airflow around the flesh and heart, and while everyone was still paying attention to Aomo's new appearance and new music, he had already turned into a new monster.
Rayblondo's unique elm‑shaped head, Aomo's demonized demonic body, and the serpentine trait from Jeton's and Mefilas's leg design——the posture forged by forcibly catalyzing the change with Jeton's heart and a large chunk of blood and bone——is exactly the new monster formed by scrambling the prototype elements according to Rayblondo's aesthetic.
And the first thing that such a monster does after taking shape!
Is to run away!
At the moment it shot straight out in a certain direction, Jie De Ultraman also exclaimed: 'Eh! He's going to escape!!'
'Don't chase, let him escape.'
The giant dragon, still posing in a crouch to the Ancestral Dragon BGM, shook its head and exhaled scorching flow and steam.
'He still can't leave this world.'
Oubu and Sai Luo, who had already taken half a step, turned back upon hearing that.
And Lipiya turned her gaze back toward the figure almost disappearing from view: 'So the direction he fled to is……'
'Where the Raytheonix are.' Aomo said lightly.
He then raised his claw, his fingertips flashing crimson data patterns, then formed a line of data stream that shot into the crimson data sky above——thus making contact with Gilbertis's true form while also reestablishing links with the police and the security bureau.
'This is a unified bulletin from Aomo Lindun—please all quickly withdraw from the battlefield, the Rayblondo aliens are about to intervene.'
'Rayblondo?! We have no reason to retreat——'
'This request is not because I underestimate your strength, but because his actions will be more efficient than yours.'
'Efficiency?'
Someone didn't understand, but both the police and the security bureau's battlefield monitoring departments, which had been set up, already sent word:
【Rayblondo aliens are rapidly killing and devouring Raytheonix】
What is high speed?
Extreme speed means sweeping away a large area in one go, vanishing immediately after, carrying out the slaughter of offspring in units of ten‑thousands per second.
Such killing efficiency is obviously out of the ordinary, just a notch above the moment when human males kill while doing handicrafts.
Thus the group of Os mixed with super agents directed questioning glances at him.
Although there was an Oubu who had just arrived and wasn't fully aware of the battlefield situation, the evil monster user had already grasped the speaking rights of this team of justice heroes.
'Rayblondo probably left a suicidal backdoor for all the offspring he produced with this batch.'
That's not hard to understand, just as humans also leave such a 'backdoor' for their creations, and the same behavior in genetic engineering and the alchemical life realm is hardly unthinkable.
The Rayblondo of old still had the patience to raise gu, while today's Rayblondo, having drawn lessons from failure, it's hard to say what kind of 'convenience' he would leave for the race he forged——Aomo, for that very reason, strives to resist becoming a Raytheonix.
Suddenly becoming someone else's offspring, while that ancestor is even still alive——for a half‑blood raised in the Demon Realm District, merely realizing this reality at first glance will make him consider whether this counts as a devil's contract.
The devil's contract is so renowned precisely because the immediate gain is merely a numbing illusion, while submission to Him is eternity.
How do you know what He has stuffed into the terms?
And how do you know what power He promised conceals behind it?
The former cosmic overlord naturally had the breadth to let his offspring rebel against him, but after his repeated failures, how could he not consider using a little ingenuity to make his goal easier to achieve?
The hot-blooded belligerence of the spirit world is actually a rare sight; more often, Lei Bu Lang Duo... lingers in the shadows, enjoying the satisfaction and pleasure brought by dark control.
And now, Aomo's petty-hearted habit of assuming malice has received concrete feedback.
He witnessed the gradual downfall of the Lei Ao Ni Ke Si clan.
The cause of all this is that the genetic engineering technology seems not very good; it cannot be like the bearded uncle next door with a one-click sanctification, and can only be like the lowb demon next door, personally doing the work, the former cosmic overlord.
But since he enjoys it this way, he does not intervene.
How could the efficiency of the police law-enforcement units and the Two Worlds Safety Bureau's execution teams possibly match the swift efficiency of Lei Bu Lang Duo as a cleanup master?
This war, which should have been protracted, has already been sped up countless times, yet even so, it cannot truly satisfy Aomo.
Now is the final opportunity to speed up; it cannot be missed or let go.
Also, quickly familiarize yourself with this body that, although humanoid, has a skeleton closer to Godzilla's, not very human.
Moreover… it's so hot…
He clearly knows this dry heat does not come from the environment, nor is it a bodily abnormality, but rather the actual sensation brought by this huge body.
The icy mechanical dragon and the naturally incarnated dragon-serpent, when combined, should not make him crave to unleash power so intensely.
But it's so hot…
In that sensation which is not dry heat but a burning feeling, he adjusts his state, using the intellect enhanced by Ji'er Ba Li Si to calculate how much power the opponent can recover thereby and what posture can be achieved...
"Ji'er Ba Li Si, shall we compare our calculation results?"
He suddenly asked the air.
Because this form possesses part of Ji'er Ba Li Si's power, it also bears many metallic components of mechanical devices, and its style becomes very K Company, resembling a half-mechanical, humanoid giant dragon that has been remodeled.
Such an Aomo has greater computing power than when he was Jia La Te Long, and also a strong body capable of supporting that computing power.
Although he appears to be standing there idling, his mind has already worked out many plans.
【Verification complete, fully consistent, at present there are named Lei Ao Ni Ke Si calling for help from police and execution teams】
"Moreover, that guy also avoids those taken in by the police, selecting groups with weaker resistance for efficiency, right after 10 seconds?"
【Correct, He has already begun trying to shake the dimensional barrier】
——
"Obtaining a new form, yet you don't come to battle but want to run— isn't that too polite, Lei Bu Lang Duo?"
The not-yet-repaired dimensional rift was covered by Sai Luo and Oubu, two Ultramen, while Jie De, dual-wielding the Ultimate Combat Gauge and the Gigaton Combat Gauge, swung out two giant chicken legs with bloodshot eyes.
In mid-air, like a relay, it struck the huge demon that Aomo had pulled back with one hand and flung toward him.
A colossal creature over two hundred meters tall was slammed to the ground by the dual combat gauges, which were much smaller in proportion.
Upon rising again, he faced the crowd's onlookers, as well as a huge dragon whose height and build were not inferior to his, with muscle and armor equally matched.
Just like a human thug, he clasped his fists and gave a slight twist.
"I, too, am now rather rare in a hot-blooded state."
End of Chapter
