Chapter 736: My Weapon

Lu Mi stood at the exit of the quarry hollow, wanting to cooperate with Mr. K to deal with Peierle, but didn't know what he could do.

His previous experience told him that without divinity, various actions taken against the "Supervisor" would eventually be fed back to himself and would not cause an impact on that demigod.

Lu Mi, who had taken off the golden mask, could only stay in place, thinking about what items on his body could be useful and produce effects, while having to watch Mr. K fight Peierle as a bystander.

At the same time, he was still examining the surroundings, looking for a way to completely shatter the current mirror world.

And Anthony maintained his previous posture, continuing to sketch on the blank sketchbook that was missing a page.

This time, he wanted to draw the "Magician" lady.

Seeing Mr. K's performance and hearing the screams he made with every slash, Lu Mi felt a slight pollution of his spirit.

What he didn't expect was that Mr. K was actually somewhat restraining the "Supervisor" to a certain extent, neither afraid of that demigod's accusation nor lacking ways to hurt her.

Lu Mi prayed secretly, hoping that even if Mr. K couldn't solve Peierle, he could force her away.

Mr. K used his waist and abdomen to throw his upper body out. This, combined with the downward trend, made the deep, gloomy, straight greatsword slash toward the "Supervisor" Peierle's head for the third time.

Peierle did not move her footsteps, did not use abilities similar to "Mirror Shuttle" to leave her original position, and did not roll sideways, still standing beside the protruding rock, just letting her body virtualize into pitch-black, turning into a shadow, and constantly separating more.

The deep, gloomy, straight greatsword fell violently, silently splitting multiple shadows into two.

Those shadows swam rapidly around the protruding rock, constantly swimming, gathering together again, squirming to restore the "Supervisor" Peierle's body.

The places where they were cut by the gloomy sword were difficult to connect effectively, and could only be stacked together, barely piecing together a human figure, a human figure with multiple cracks and misaligned parts.

Mr. K jumped up, wanting to swing the gloomy greatsword bitten in the huge crack of his mouth again.

Just at this time, his body shrank rapidly, and the cold black armor on his body surface dissipated rapidly.

He suffered punishment and was forced to change back to the original appearance of wearing a black hood and a robe of the same color.

And the barely pieced-together shadow began to fade from black, revealing human skin inch by inch, revealing that bright red dress.

Inside the gloomy church that didn't know where it was located.

The phantom of the mercury giant snake in the air gradually faded and disappeared.

"Restart" was completed.

"Loki," sitting on the black wooden back chair, suddenly became thin and small, degenerating into a paper man.

The paper man and the chair suddenly collapsed inward and shattered into dust.

"Loki"'s figure appeared in the corner of the depths of the church, while the "Magician," who seemed to be still in the air, quickly outlined another self behind him.

"Loki" was about to reach his hand into the void again to drag someone out, but his pitch-black eyes suddenly turned back to blue.

The blue quickly dyed black, then returned to blue, the two colors constantly alternating and changing.

"Loki" stiffened there, failing to drag out a helper, letting the "Magician" reach out her right palm forward and grab it hard.

The gloomy void bent, covering "Loki" inside, and then both collapsed with a bang, splitting into fragments and being buried by the endless depth.

During this process, "Loki"'s body virtualized instantly, becoming not real enough, as if it were just some kind of projection, or a puppet exchanged at some unknown time.

"Hermit," "Judgment," and "Magician" heard a sigh of regret at the same time and saw the gloomy church itself virtualizing and gradually disintegrating.

It seemed to be a projection too.

Immediately after, a slightly old, ethereal voice came from very far away:

"My wish is for all demigods here to get lost for three minutes."

The gloomy church collapsed completely, and the surroundings were pitch-black, with no starlight and no boundaries.

Inside the special mirror world.

Seeing that Mr. K could no longer support the half-giant state with divinity, and the "Supervisor" Peierle was about to recover into a human form, just with a pieced-together feeling, Lu Mi's first reaction was to quickly transform into a shadow creature and escape through the mirror world cracks that had already appeared, looking for other helpers.

But he didn't know if Mr. K had used any magical items when he came in, and wasn't sure if simple shadow transformation could pass through the cracks of the mirror world.

Looking at the "Supervisor" Peierle whose face was gradually revealing, with one eye high and one low, and the same for her nostrils, Lu Mi, who had quickly reviewed the previous battle while watching, suddenly had an idea:

Actually, I can also hurt the "Supervisor"...

Mr. K can, and I can too!

My destiny is connected to Termiboros, the two of us are one in a sense, I knew very early on that I had a false angel status!

The ability I use will not have divinity and cannot affect a "Supervisor," and the items I possess won't work either, but I should be able to myself.

I use myself as a weapon!

As thoughts raced, Lu Mi revealed a slightly crazy smile, feeling his blood boiling a bit, as if it were burning.

He disappeared from his original position and flashed in front of the "Supervisor" Peierle.

His eyes had already been dyed iron-black, seeing several pale white spots representing Peierle's weakness.

One of them was on the lower left side of her face!

Before those shadows of Peierle completely recombined into this "Supervisor," a large amount of scorching white flames erupted from Lu Mi's body.

They were like flowing water, surging out from Lu Mi's eyes, ears, nostrils, mouth, skin pores, etc., completely submerging Lu Mi, making him a scorching white fire person burning from the inside out.

Come on!

Let's burn together!

Let's explode together!

Lu Mi, who was completely merged with the scorching white flames, swung his right fist and smashed it toward Peierle's left face with a bang.

Peierle's high and low eyes first revealed a bit of confusion, then realized the reason.

But she was too late to accuse, couldn't move, and hadn't even truly returned.

Bang!

Lu Mi's right fist smashed into Peierle's left face, smashing it into a depression.

Along with this attack, a hideous wound appeared on Lu Mi's chest and abdomen, but that wound was immediately submerged by the flowing scorching white flames.

Peierle felt pain, but had not yet suffered fatal damage.

Just at this time, Lu Mi, whose face was being scorched by the scorching white flames, revealed a hideous and crazy smile.

So it really works!

I can really use myself as a weapon to attack the "Supervisor"!

Rumble!

He directly detonated his right arm.

He used the scorching white flames he had poured in advance to blow off his right arm.

His right fist was immediately pushed by the violent, scorching white flame wind, instantly penetrating into Peierle's left face, blasting into her skull.

"Reaper"!

Crack, the special mirror world, which had already revealed a gloomy barrier and had multiple cracks, made a shattering sound, and it quickly disintegrated and collapsed.

Lu Mi's head encountered an invisible heavy blow, his skull collapsed, and his teeth fell out.

Without his right arm, and with his whole body emitting scorching white flames, he flew backward.

His face was distorted by pain, but his eyes were full of joy.

It succeeded!

He saw that the "Supervisor" Peierle's left face had been hit with a hideous blood-colored wound. Inside the wound, pale white mist and gray-white brain were entangled, completely torn and ignited by the fist that had shattered into residue.

As the scorching white firelight dissipated, the "Supervisor" Peierle's remaining right eye lost its spirituality, and her body fell slowly.

The cage around Fu Lan Ka and Jianna disintegrated accordingly, disintegrating rapidly.

Mr. K, who witnessed this scene, nodded with satisfaction:

Lu Mi is very much like me!

The style of fighting is very similar!

The only thing wrong is that he didn't loudly praise the Lord during the final blow.

At the same time, with his head buzzing and his head numb to the point of almost losing feeling, Lu Mi fell to the ground with a thud, almost fainting.

The reason he didn't truly faint was that he felt a large amount of digestion of the "Reaper" potion, just like completing another large-scale harvest beside the "Dream Festival" ancient tomb.

This... Lu Mi was first happy, then shocked and suspicious, and stood up with effort.

He knew that the digestion just now must have come from his "reaping" of the "Supervisor" Peierle, but shouldn't a demigod be able to let him completely digest the "Reaper" potion?

Lu Mi extinguished the scorching white flames burning inside and out, and while using his left hand to take out the healing potion and "Lying" ear clip obtained from Ye Busi from the "Traveler's Bag," he looked at the "Supervisor" Peierle's corpse.

At this time, the special mirror world completely collapsed, and they returned to the real world, returning to the quarry hollow with the fixed entrance and exit of the mirror world.

Beside that protruding rock, at the position where Peierle originally stood, there was no corpse, nor was there any white mist permeating.

Lu Mi saw an oil painting hanging on the corresponding rock wall.

That oil painting presented a state of being torn and smashed, but one could vaguely see a woman drawn on it, a woman wearing a bright red dress.

"Peierle?

"The one we dealt with just now wasn't the real 'Supervisor,' but a person in a painting she created using items from the 'Fairy' pathway?

"This oil painting can make the demigod drawn on it possess a short life, but can't let them move freely?

"Is this why Peierle always didn't leave this place just now, always taking attacks head-on?"

As doubts emerged, Lu Mi gulped down the healing potion that Ye Busi had exchanged from the believers of the "Great Mother," so as not to fail to support until six o'clock in the morning.

At this time, from the depths of that broken oil painting, from some unknown place, came Peierle's voice with a smile:

"Didn't expect my person in the painting to fail.

"But it doesn't matter, this isn't important, what's important is that the vortex is about to take shape, and it won't be long before you are officially involved.

"Everyone will be involved..."

Peierle's voice gradually became lower and disappeared completely into the depths of the oil painting, making Mr. K's idea of trying to track her with "Teleportation" fail as soon as it appeared.

ps: Here to sacrifice Toad's new book again, "The First Magic War"~

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 737 =====