novelraw Chapter 1391 700: Not Good Enough (Part 3)
Chapter 1391 700: Not Good Enough (Part 3)
These two things stacked together result in a ridiculously high probability of Mutation and Mutant!
The claim is cutting off one head, growing two more. Identical matrices interlink, assist each other, and as long as within a certain distance, users can share life and power.
Looks invincible but actually treats the users as expendables, making them sell their blood and soul unknowingly, and when they burn out, their souls bear the backlash.
Moreover, Inheritance Burnt Offering didn't even provide the offerings... why is the legendary Hydra a nine-headed snake, but the Matrix has only eight bodies?
Where did the most important part go?!
Obviously treating Minkler like a fool!
If it were someone else here, they'd likely be played to death and still think they've met a wise leader, full of grateful tears.
The whole Matrix from design, concept, to grip, strategy, and track, truly has the legacy of ancient craftsmanship, giving Ji Jue lots of thoughts and ideas.
"I say... Old Ji..."
Minkler's voice trembled.
"Hm?"
Ji Jue analyzed the Matrix in his hands, asked without lifting his head: "What's up?"
"Are you... forgetting something?"
At this point, Minkler swallowed, pale-faced, restraining his trembling legs, looking up at the cloudy sky, and the strange faces within, closing in rapidly.
"Forget what?"
Ji Jue waved his hand, "I didn't forget, my son, everything is within father's plan!"
So Minkler's voice was even more bitter and almost crying.
The hatred has been drawn, taunts have been released, now the boss is almost jumping to the face...
"But why aren't you moving?"
Not only that, you don't even lift your head, still studying that lousy Matrix!
He doesn't answer the call, you should at least move!
"I told you, just sit tight, such trash, does it deserve me to act?"
Ji Jue glanced at the approaching Blood Bathed Holy Mother, sneered:
"Let's watch the young ones defeat the enemy!"
As he said, he turned and looked outside the window at the base where the unlucky people had been busy all night: "Lou Feng, it's up to you!"
"...You Ji, do you think Lin Bei is deaf and can't hear?!"
Lou Feng's eye twitched, looked up and roared angrily: "If you've got nothing to do, just go hang yourself with a rope, stop barking like a dog!"
"Oh, I'm just cheering you up!"
Ji Jue said earnestly: "This is our first public business from the joint workshop, should be a bit spirited, right?
We all came out from the Association, don't lose face, don't let the esteemed sponsors down!"
Seeing the Blood Bathed Holy Mother quickly descending above the sky, three grim faces nearing, and hearing the continuous barking, Lou Feng felt dizzy after working overtime for a week and being summoned by a phone to Seven Cities like a cow or horse.
Alright, this is how we're playing?
No matter what, I am a dignified craftsman, Lou Family's young master, Federation's dignitary, not a laborer on your Ji production line!
At this moment, regardless of the grinning Blood Bathed Holy Mother close in the sky, or the black hand reaching down from the clouds, Lou Feng sneered, ready to leave, but then he heard a sigh carried by the wind.
It was as if, helplessly:
"Of course, if you can't do it, I..."
Boom!
In an instant, countless streams of light rose from the ground, infinite crystals grew, boomed and burst.
In the dark world, brilliant radiance gathered, breaking through the iron-clouded sky above.
A crystal pillar sharp as a blade rose from the ground, like a blade from beneath, soared out, pierced through the eerie descending hand, and wedge right into the central face of the Blood Bathed Holy Mother, emerging from the back of the head...
Thus, the putrid Blood Rain poured down.
Amidst high-pitched screams, came the desperate and angry roar of questioning:
"Who do you say can't do it?!"