Thriller Paradise

Chapter 789 Provocation, See Through

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After saying that, the Blood Corpse God walked towards the disfigured man beside him.

The Blood Corpse God also has his stubborn side. Since he decided to start eating the Disfigured Man, he must do so. As for the reason, it’s probably because of the habit of “saving what looks delicious or what you like to eat until last.”

"Run!" Tough Guy yelled with all his strength. Even though he couldn't move, he still wanted to try his best to help the other heroes. "Disfigured Man! Cheer up!"

However, under the suppression of fear projection, the disfigured man could not move at all. He could only lie on the ground and tremble. He kept chanting angrily: "I'm sorry... Tough Guy... I..."

"It's useless... let alone running away, he can't even stand up." The Blood Corpse God walked slowly behind the disfigured man, "Even a warrior a hundred times stronger than you can't resist this fear. He lifted up the Disfigured Man with one hand, "In fact, so far, I have only used 50% of my ability on you. If I increase this amount to 70%..." He turned his head and glanced at the Tough Guy Man. , "Presumably you, the so-called 'tough guy', will become the same as them. ∵,"

The Blood Corpse God sneered and looked at the disfigured man again: "Hmph...but if you do that, the three of you...may faint due to extreme panic, or become insane...that's something I don't understand. What I would like to see is that food that has completely lost its sense or consciousness will lose its delicious taste.”

"Damn it...Damn it..." The disfigured man groaned in pain. His body was fine, but his mental suppression made him unable to do anything but scream.

"Ah -" Finally, the Blood Corpse God opened his mouth and bit into the disfigured man's neck.

At this critical moment...

"Listen to me down there..." In the sky, a man's voice came out through the spacecraft's loudspeaker. "I will give you ten seconds to put down the person you are holding, then put your head in your hands and squat down on the spot to surrender."

"Huh?" Hearing this sound, the Blood Corpse God stopped biting, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

But I saw a small spaceship hovering over this place at some point, and heard the voice just now. It was undoubtedly said by the people on the spaceship.

"It seems that food has been delivered to the door again." The Blood Corpse God looked at the sky and muttered.

As the saying goes, early arrival is worse than late arrival. Feng Bujue's spaceship had just arrived. Seeing that people were about to die below, he used the broadcast on the spacecraft to stage a provocative demonstration.

His arrogant attitude aroused the curiosity of the Blood Corpse God, causing the latter to delay his cannibalism again.

A few seconds later, Feng Bujue opened the cabin door in mid-air and jumped out.

His figure fell straight down and his feet landed on the ground. Standing firmly on the scorched earth, he glanced at the Blood Corpse God a few meters away.

When the Blood Corpse God saw the coming man's extraordinary momentum, he immediately threw the disfigured man away and turned around to look at Brother Jue.

"Poker Man!" The tough guy lying on the ground saw that it was this kid. He suddenly became anxious again, "You are no match for him! Run! Go to Yuchao United for help!"

Tough Guy Xia didn't ask Feng Bujue to save the three people from the Slow Alliance, because he felt that they were also city-level heroes. Poker Man will most likely be killed instantly. Asking him to save people is like letting him be buried with him.

"Don't worry, we have all seen the situation here through the communicator. Dr. Biubiu has also contacted the alliance." Feng Bujue replied in a calm tone, "If it's quick...it will happen in one or two universes. A galaxy-level hero is coming."

"One or two universe weeks?" The Blood Corpse God repeated the key word, then sneered, looked at Brother Jue and said, "Huh... this little Poker Man, since you have seen the situation here, Then you should understand..." He pointed to the tough guy on the ground, "If your strength is not even as good as his, there is no need to get close to me." He paused, "But... you are confident that you can. On the premise of protecting these companions, you can deal with me for two full universes? "

"Are you kidding me?" Feng Bujue asked, "Two cosmic weeks?" He glared at him and said, "One cosmic day (about nine minutes) is the limit, okay?"

"Haha..." The Blood Corpse God laughed, "You are very self-aware."

"It's necessary..." Feng Bujue continued, "The first time I saw you, I knew... you are no match for me."

As soon as this statement came out...

"What?" Tough Guy Xia suspected that he heard wrongly.

"What?" Quick also suspected that he heard wrongly.

"What?" The policeman was so shocked that he almost regained his senses.

"What?" The backflip man ducked in fright.

"What?" The disfigured man sat up in shock.

"Ha! Hahahaha..." After a moment, General Quaker was the first to laugh, "Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Isn't my meaning clear enough?" Feng Bujue didn't even have to look at Quick, "I'm declaring... that I will kill you, the boss of the Blood Corpse God, within one cosmic day... This is very Is it difficult to understand?”

"Humph... you are an arrogant person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." Quick snorted coldly, then turned to the Blood Corpse God and said, "Master, I have a debt to settle with this kid, please leave him to me."

The "account" he was talking about was naturally referring to the fact that Feng Bujue had used a small advertisement to destroy his base. This was a recent grudge, and the hatred was still fresh.

"Well... okay." The Blood Corpse God said, "Just treat it as an entertainment program during my meal." As he spoke, his eyes moved to the Disfigured Man again. It seemed that... he didn't want to change the order of eating anyway.

"Hehe..." Quick put his fists together in front of his chest and looked at Brother Jue eagerly, "Get ready to die, poker boy!"

Who knew that Feng Bujue replied in a tone that didn't want to pay any attention to him: "Who do you think you are? Go and play with your balls." He faced the Blood Corpse God and said, "Blood Corpse God, I'll give you another chance, still ten seconds... As long as you hold your head with both hands, squat down and surrender, I can consider sparing your life."

"Hah--" Before the Blood Corpse God could reply, Quick had already rushed over, "Super Energy Vacuum Blade!"

Quick was at least one of the best super criminals on the Slou Star. He had extraordinary combat power. Under the repeated humiliation of Brother Jue, he had already lost his patience. This [Super Energy Vacuum Blade] is a unique skill of Quick that condenses his own "super power barrier" into a knife-shaped attack. Its power can split gold and crack stone, and cut iron like mud... It is undoubtedly a killing move.

Clang——

The next second, a strange sound sounded, and the whole audience was stunned.

"How is this possible..." Quick widened his eyes and looked at the thin figure in front of him (Compared with Quick, Brother Jue is several times smaller) in fear. The opponent only used one hand... No, it should be said that he only used two fingers to clamp his "Super Energy Vacuum Blade". It is difficult for him to move forward.

In front of [Spiritual One Finger], Quick's slash is really insignificant.

Of course, fundamentally speaking, apart from the factor of the move's protection, the occurrence of this dramatic result is mainly due to the difference in strength.

The gravity of Silou Star is 1.9 times that of Earth, which is lower than the 2.3 times of Earth. Under the same gravity, the basic physical fitness of Silou Star people is slightly lower than that of ordinary humans. Although Quick's body has been transformed into a giant and strengthened. And he has a certain level of superpowers, if we make a horizontal comparison... In terms of physical skills alone, he is only about four times stronger than ordinary Earthlings.

Compared with Feng Bujue now, Quick is the type... Jue Ge does not use any skills. He can kill with a frontal fist. So... Jue Ge let him go and play, it is reasonable.

"The name of the move is pretty cool." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at Quick with his eyes. "But the power is not very good." Before he finished speaking, he took out the [wjq-308 military shovel] from his bag and swung it with his hand.

Regardless of speed and strength, Jue Ge has the upper hand. Facing his attack, Quick had no time to react and was hit directly in the face by the shovel; half of his cheek was beaten into a bloody mess, and his huge figure flew sideways, and fell down with a bang after flying sideways and rolling for more than ten meters, and his life or death was unknown.

"Oh?" Seeing this scene, the Blood Corpse God turned back to Brother Jue, "Not bad..."

"This... this kid... is he really a city-level hero..." And the tough guy thought in his heart, "Even if he only talks about martial arts, he is at least a planet-level strength..." After he calmed down a little, he thought again, "But... the situation is still not optimistic. If the Blood Corpse God uses the kind of power that scares the opponent again, I'm afraid Poker Man will not be defeated."

Thinking of this, the tough guy hurriedly shouted again: "Poker Man! Take Police Man and the others away! If you say... you should be able to do it!"

This time, the request put forward by the tough guy changed. At this moment, he believed that Brother Jue could rescue the other heroes.

However, Feng Bujue's response was: "Senior Tough Man Xia..." He looked at Tough Man Xia on the ground, "Based on the combat power I have shown so far, how strong do you think I am?"

"Asshole! Now is not the time to talk about this!" Tough Man Xia thought that Brother Jue was dissatisfied with Yu Chaolian's rating and complained to him in this battle.

But Feng Bujue obviously didn't mean that: "If you think that my strength is almost the same as yours, or only a little bit stronger than you, then you shouldn't let me save people... because you yourself are a good example."

Tough Man Xia was stunned when he heard this. Although Brother Jue's words were not very pleasant to hear, they were true.

"And if you think that my strength is much higher than yours..." Feng Bujue quickly continued, "... then you shouldn't let me save people either. Because, compared to leaving your back to the opponent, it is a more efficient and safer strategy to face the opponent head-on."

What he said made sense, and Tough Man Xia was speechless.

"So... just lie down quietly." Feng Bujue said, "Just wait for me to deal with this guy."

"Heh..." At this time, the Blood Corpse God laughed again, "Young man... your self-confidence has inflated too much after defeating Quick."

"Why are you still standing?" Feng Bujue turned around and said, "Don't you want to live?"

He seemed to be still obsessed with making the other party squat down and surrender...

"Good... very arrogant, very good." The Blood Corpse God was also slightly provoked with anger, "It's the most interesting to see people with your personality succumb to fear..."

While speaking, the Blood Corpse God had already used his ability without a sound.

His [Fear Projection], when activated, had almost no signs; its range of action spread in a perfect circle, and the larger the range of this "circle", the greater the consumption of its own mental power.

The maximum range of the Blood Corpse God's fear projection is about a radius of fifty kilometers, and the speed at which the projection force field opens is close to the speed of light. The specific radius can also be fine-tuned very precisely (previously when he used it on four heroes, he excluded Quick from the scope of the ability).

In addition, the "level of fear" caused by fear projection can also be adjusted, and it can be roughly accurate to 1%; if it is divided more finely, there are a hundred levels, but the Blood Corpse God is not very good at using it in this way. He usually uses 10% is adjusted for "10%".

Another point is that the effect of fear projection... is generated the moment the target is enveloped, and will last for a long period of time. In other words... the Blood Corpse God only needs to open the force field for a few seconds, and does not need to maintain it all the time. The fear effect will also be present. The specific duration and actual effect of this effect are determined by the target's mental strength...the worse the target's mental strength, the longer it will last; and if the target's mental strength is strong, it can offset the degree of fear to a certain extent. and duration.

For example...Quick, who was hit by 10% of the fear projection, recovered soon; as for the four heroes who were hit by 50% of the fear projection, only the Tough Guy Man could barely withstand it, and the other few were not fully immune yet. Slow down.

Finally, let’s talk about the weaknesses of this ability…

In fact... there are basically no obvious weaknesses in fear projection. If I have to mention a weakness, it is the "consumption" aspect. Theoretically speaking, if the Blood Corpse God expands the range of the projection force field to a radius of more than thirty kilometers. And if the force field is maintained for a long time, his mental power will also be exhausted. The thing is... in the vast majority of cases, there's simply no need. As mentioned before, this is an ability that can take effect instantly. Unless you encounter a mentally powerful opponent. And that opponent can attack you from dozens of kilometers away, and then you need to continue to open this huge force field.

As for the fear projection with a radius of less than one kilometer in front of him, it is like breathing to the Blood Corpse God, and it doesn't matter if he keeps it.

"Well--"

"Uh-huh——"

in a blink. The four heroes lying on the ground groaned and screamed again, obviously. They were all hit again, and this time it was a fear projection with 70% effect.

Police Man, Backflip Man and Disfigured Man, who had just recovered somewhat, fell down again. This time they simply curled up in a ball, convulsed and trembled on the ground, and uttered all kinds of nonsense.

And the tough guy finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the part of his body that could still be used (the part above the broken spine) kept shaking.

"Huh... how about it?" The Blood Corpse God smiled proudly and said to Brother Jue, "Now, do you have anything else to say?"

"If you insist on me saying something..." The moment Brother Jue spoke, the Blood Corpse God's smile had already solidified, because the former's voice was still so lazy, and his dead-eye expression remained unchanged. "...Then I will give you a few words..." Brother Jue paused for half a second, raised his sword to point at the Blood Corpse God, and chanted, "Top-leaf paper tigers roar in the mountains and forests, damn mud horses in the desert."

"Who are you..." The Blood Corpse God's expression became solemn and guarded. In his long life, he has only encountered a few highly intelligent beings that had no response to his abilities. The one he met last time imprisoned him underground for more than a thousand years. .

"Easy to say, easy to say ~ I am a poker man, and I speak for myself." Feng Bujue was not only unafraid, but also talked and laughed happily.

"In terms of mental power alone..." Blood Corpse God continued, "It can completely resist 70% of the effect of fear projection... This is already the level of the highest race in the universe." He paused for two seconds, "And those races Their appearance... I recognize them all, but you are definitely not one of them."

"Then I will let you get to know me today." Feng Bujue raised his head and replied with a smile.

"Hmph... I'm starting to understand your confidence." Blood Corpse God said, "Judging from your fighting ability, you should be one or two levels higher than that tough guy; you also know very well that you can't Affected by fear projection...so you think that with these two conditions, you are enough to defeat me."

"Yeah." Feng Bujue nodded, but his next response was, "Your views are too superficial, and I don't bother to correct you."

"You want to anger me, right..." The Blood Corpse God immediately continued. His tone did not sound like he was irritated, but became more and more calm. "I can see... you have been making remarks from the beginning. Provoke me, and the two sentences you read earlier... Although I don't quite understand the meaning, I can probably guess that they are swear words." His eyes were fixed on Brother Jue, "In my opinion... you probably are. You are armed with some kind of 'means' or 'trick', at least you think that you can use that 'means' to win unexpectedly. Therefore, you are trying to induce my emotions and make me fight on impulse, giving you a chance to use it. That hidden trump card.”

The words of the Blood Corpse God hit the nail on the head.

That's right, Brother Jue just wanted to use the [Blade that must break defense] to hit the opponent all at once. But he knew that with this knife, only the initial blow was the most threatening; once the opponent was on guard, short weapons like kitchen knives... were not difficult to deal with.

In short, when facing a strong enemy, the first sword must be used to break the defense. Even if it cannot kill the opponent directly, it must still cause heavy damage to the opponent. If the opponent has already heightened their vigilance before the first strike is made, there will be basically no room for effectiveness of this equipment.

"I have to thank you for all the tricks..." Blood Corpse God continued, "To be honest, if you hadn't said a word and attacked me as soon as you got off the spaceship, maybe I wouldn't be as vigilant against you as I am now."

"Hmph..." Feng Bujue sneered, "Are you trying to say that I'm too smart for my own good?"

"Isn't it?" Blood Corpse God replied.

"It seems... I'm not the only one who wants to irritate my opponent..." Feng Bujue laughed.

As soon as this was said, Blood Corpse God was shocked: "This guy... is so sharp..."

"Why are you doing this?" Brother Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you worried... not... afraid of something?" (The novel "Horror Paradise" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign "Add Friends" in the upper right corner, search for the public account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued..)

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