I Will Teach You How to Hunt Gods

Chapter 583 154: Consecutive Breakthroughs (4.2K Words)

The moment Enfield Collection appeared, everyone present had already basically guessed the outcome of this battle.

Yes, Colonel Grigory looked very professional, and he was more robust than the slender Enfield, but the latter was an Apprentice Death God, and a Tier Three one at that, which was enough to be an overwhelming "unorthodox" force.

What's more...

Next to Enfield's Identity Card, people saw an image of a Brocade Bag etched into a light screen.

Several chains occupied most of the image, tightly locking the human figure inside.

Mokaka certainly recognized this image and knew exactly what its appearance meant.

The Celestial Seal, which randomly seals one of the opponent's abilities, with no restrictions on type.

In this first round, the opponent used the Brocade Bag, and it was the Celestial Seal of the strongest restrictive effect!

Mokaka's pale forehead immediately saw a few beads of sweat emerge.

She couldn't help but feel somewhat fortunate for not sending Tian En or Yun You in the first round.

This move from the opponent was indeed ruthless. Enfield, even among Tier Three Death Gods, was considered quite a capable fighter. Coupled with the Celestial Seal's ability blockage, if lucky, sealing Tian En's Blood Scale Rose Court or Sequence Ability might actually win this first duel.

In this way, her "big and small king" cards would be wasted even before the fight had truly begun, which would be a significant disadvantage for the subsequent battles, concentrating all the pressure on Yun You.

"Though this thing used on Colonel Grigory is presumably not well-received, it's at least much better than using it on Little Enfield and Ah You."

Mokaka let out a long sigh, thinking silently in her heart.

Indeed, even Mokaka, who was the Main Combatant, thought that Colonel Grigory didn't stand a chance of winning.

Although saying it out loud would be demoralizing, it was indeed the truth.

Above the sandy battlefield, a massive four-sided screen displayed the betting odds for this duel.

[1 to 99]

Among a hundred spectators, only one believed that the soldier could win the fight.

No, strictly speaking, this was the odds limit within the Supreme Heaven Purification Field.

Colonel Grigory's actual support rate might be even lower than one percent.

And the two people preparing on stage naturally were also aware of this information.

"Surrender, Colonel."

Enfield didn't mock Grigory but said calmly, "You should be grateful that it's our Collection Clan standing in the arena this time, so we won't immediately strike you down. After all, our clan and the military still have some cooperation."

"You should also feel honored to be able to consume one of our Brocade Bag's uses."

The nobles of Nest City have their own etiquette and sense of honor, they are never lackeys full of vulgar speech.

The military was originally an organization no weaker than the Nest City Council, and a colonel in the military is never a product of favoritism, each ranking officer has made merits on the battlefield, and from a certain perspective, they can be considered a form of "military nobility."

Noble to noble, naturally, there is culture and politeness.

"I'm sorry."

Colonel Grigory grinned and said, "Soldiers are strictly forbidden from gambling, so I don't quite understand what odds are."

"Besides, if the outcome of war depended on voting, then there would be no need to develop an army. Wouldn't it just be more convenient to raise a bunch of celebrity singers?"

"Hmph..."

Enfield snorted coldly, and no longer stood on ceremony, silently summoning his Sequence—Doctoral Sequence.

Although the Collection Clan was principled about not wanting to strike people from the military, this was the Supreme Heaven Purification Field, and killing here, the military couldn't pursue!

Swish——!

Enfield used a short dagger he carried to cut open his palm, but what seeped out wasn't just blood, but strands of green mist.

"This is 'Ginger Mist' poison gas, a typical neurotoxin that can rapidly destroy an organism's central nervous system, leading to paralysis or even death...!"

In an instant, Mokaka recognized the green mist, and couldn't help but sweat for Grigory.

Ginger Mist Poison is essentially a kind of protein toxin, similar to snake venom, but it is extracted from mutant creatures. It's said to be tens of thousands of times more toxic than the neurovirus of the king cobra, and because it is extremely small, it can directly penetrate human pores, infiltrating the capillary vessels, so even wearing ordinary gas masks has no effect, and only fully enclosed protective suits work.

Normally, only some large biological laboratories can legally obtain a large amount of Ginger Mist, even Apprentice Death Gods don't have the purchasing qualification...

But there is one kind of person who does not need to be restricted.

That person would be the "Doctoral Sequence" Death God.

The main profession of the Doctoral Sequence is "pharmacy," with two main branches within the Sequence, namely "Toxicology" and "Pharmacology."

And Enfield is a Doctor specializing in toxicology, so his method of killing the enemy is Poison.

He gently waved his hands, fanning the poison gas all around Colonel Grigory.

The green poisonous mist slowly engulfed the soldier's body, like a giant poisonous snake, slowly pulling it into its belly.

Seeing that the Colonel didn't even make the slightest defense, Enfield silently shook his head, having already sentenced this soldier to death in his heart.

The effect speed of Ginger Mist is extremely fast, and its lethality is quite terrifying.

A few years ago, an accident occurred in Central City where a biological laboratory accidentally caught fire, causing 170 grams of Ginger Mist to leak into a residential area.