novelhk Chapter 1195 You Will Die Today
Chapter 1195 You Will Die Today
"It seems you all find life meaningless and are unwilling to submit to me, is that right?"
Rat King's voice was full of contemptuous mockery.
"Even if I submit to you, I'll only be your slave!" Osiris gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I will never be a subordinate of a short rat like you!"
A cold glint flashed in Rat King's eyes, his killing intent surging: "Hehe...very good...then you will all die!"
As he spoke, the dark blue energy array patterns on the surface of his genetic armor and his huge mechanical rat claws suddenly lit up, flowing rapidly like living blood vessels!
A cold, synthesized electronic voice rang clearly in his ears:
[Deep Blue System: Target unit detected as being of the Evil Nether race]
[Deep Blue System: Adaptive Gene Weapon System has been loaded]
[Deep Blue System: Your equipment and weapons will adaptively adjust to the mode best suited for dealing with the Dark Clan warriors...]
"Then let me help you get rid of all your troubles." The Rat King grinned maliciously, and its huge mechanical claws suddenly opened, the tips spinning at high speed, emitting a terrifying "buzzing" sound that tore through the air!
He then turned to look at the two rat spirit generals behind him: "Neither of you need to come up. I want to test my new weapon properly."
The two rat spirit generals: "Yes..."
Before he could finish speaking, Rat King's short figure had already transformed into a blurry purple afterimage, shooting out at a terrifying speed completely disproportionate to his size! With his arms outstretched, his two high-speed spinning mechanical rat claws were like two frantically twisting industrial cutting wheels, crashing into the army formation of the Evil Nether Clan with a destructive shriek!
Osiris's expression changed, and he raised the bone blade in his hand: "Attack!"
Countless evil Netherworld warriors roared, brandishing bone blades and soul banners, surging towards that purple afterimage like a black tide!
*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft—!*
The Rat King charged into the crowd like a human meat grinder, instantly creating a scene of carnage! Wherever it passed, it was like a hot knife cutting into solidified grease! Its incomparably sharp spinning claws easily engulfed tough bone armor, wielding weapons, and even the bodies of warriors!
Severed limbs, broken bones, and internal organs, mixed with dark green, malevolent blood, sprayed wildly in all directions like a fountain! The air was instantly filled with an intense, nauseating stench of blood and death!
His short figure moved through the crowd like a ghost, unstoppable! In just a few breaths, hundreds of elite evil warriors were reduced to a pile of wrecked remains on the scorched earth!
Oseris's face was very ugly. He knew that Rat Lord hadn't even used his full strength, but there was no one on their side who could stop him.
The strength of a Soul Emperor realm expert is already terrifying! Add to that his equipment... this is simply a one-sided massacre!
"Keep going! Ranged attacks! Attack!" Knowing there was no turning back, Osiris roared frantically, issuing orders.
Hundreds of evil Netherworld mages, suppressing their fear, chanted in unison! In an instant, countless black bone spears, corrosive green poisonous mist bombs, and exploding shadow magic orbs, carrying a chilling death aura, poured down on the Rat King in the center of the battlefield like a dense rain of death, blotting out the sun!
Boom! Boom! Rumble—!!!
A series of violent explosions erupted, with flames, poisonous fog, and shadow energy raging wildly, instantly engulfing the Rat King's figure! The earth trembled with a deafening roar, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky!
However, as the smoke slowly dissipated—
The short, stunted Rat King remained firmly in place! The surface of his genetic armor flickered with a deep blue energy circuit, emitting a low hum, as if he had just had a hearty meal! All the deadly magical attacks were absorbed by the strange armor, leaving him completely unharmed!
The Rat King stretched its mechanical claws comfortably and glanced at its attribute panel.
[Life]: 299,999,723 / 300,000,000
[Soul Power]: 243,855,008 / 250,000,000
"Hehe, this genetic weapon is indeed powerful."
Rat King grinned: "It wasn't for nothing that I invested so much."
He looked at the pale-faced, trembling remnants of the Evil Nether Clan opposite him as if they were lambs to the slaughter.
The warriors of the Evil Nether Clan were clearly panicked, their faces ashen. The combined fire of a hundred magic-based professionals had left the enemy completely unmoved! This was a battle on a completely different level!
"..." Osiris stared at the mangled corpses of his men scattered on the ground, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes and despair. He raised his head, looking up at the sky, and shouted at someone, "If you don't give us help, are you going to recruit a bunch of corpses as your henchmen?!"
Seeing this, Rat King sneered, "Are you begging for God to save you? No way!"
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a figure appeared in a flash.
"Shh-"
A man wearing a mask, carrying a sword, and dressed in the attire of a Sunwheel warrior landed in front of Otheris.
Who else could it be but Muraki?
"Muraki???"
Rat King's pupils contracted, not expecting to see him here. He then sneered, "What's the meaning of you, a traitor to the company, showing up here? You wouldn't happen to be trying to stand up for these useless members of the Evil Nether Clan, would you?"
Muraki slowly raised his head, and the eyes revealed beneath the black mask calmly looked at him: "Now they are my subordinates."
"Your subordinates? Heh!..." Rat King laughed: "You're not trying to say that this place has become your territory too, are you?"
"Yes." Muraki said.
"..." Rat King paused for a moment, then sneered again: "No wonder these Evil Nether Clan people dare to come out and fight me! But Muraki, you're really bold. You're not only a traitor to the Sun Wheel Clan, but also a traitor to the company, and a fugitive who broke the rules during the Ten Thousand Races Summit and is being hunted by the Light Alliance's law enforcement! Instead of hiding like a rat in a sewer, you actually dare to come out and compete with us for territory and subordinates?"
Muraki seemed to have no intention of continuing his idle chatter with Rat-Kui. He slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and with a sickening metallic scraping sound, the ancient katana was drawn from its sheath inch by inch, the cold blade reflecting a chilling glint in the dim light.
"You will die today," he said expressionlessly.