Chapter 879 From now on, this will be the vampire’s Hellsing Park!
"This is……"
After seeing the classic shapes of these zombies, Fang Mo couldn't help but be stunned.
Different from what I imagined, these zombies are all wearing official uniforms from the Qing Dynasty at the moment. Their skin is withered, revealing a kind of green color unique to corpses. Their bodies are covered with a layer of strange green velvet, their eye sockets are deeply sunken, and their whole bodies are exuding
There was a cold and strong corpse aura.
Actually, I have to say it.
They are indeed so-called zombies.
Rather, this kind of zombie is the most orthodox image that Fang Mo knows.
But the problem is...these zombies are not conjured by Fang Mo out of thin air, but biological entities summoned by him using the zombie scepter.
As for this zombie scepter.
Of course, it refers to the Zombie Scepter of Dusk Lich.
As early as the copy of Chainsaw Man, Fang Mo had done related experiments with this prop.
But at that time, the zombie scepter's ability was to awaken corpses. Depending on the strength of the user's spirit, the range of influence would increase. Under normal conditions, Fang Mo could even control all the corpses in and around Tokyo.
But now this ability has changed.
It went from controlling corpses to summoning zombies out of thin air...
To be honest, Fang Mo didn't expect this. Originally, he changed into a red leather jacket and had his hair permed. He planned to cosplay a wave of Dancing King Zombies on the spot, but it turned out that the style of the painting seemed a bit wrong.
"Could it be..."
After frowning and thinking for a long time, Fang Mo looked at Steve's inventory suspiciously: "Isn't there a reason for it to be realized?"
Yes, they are all zombie scepters.
But Fang Mo's usage of it these two times is really different.
The last time he was in the Chainsaw Man dungeon, he realized the zombie scepter and tested it himself, but this time he didn't bring the actualized scepter, and he was too lazy to realize it, so he simply let Steve
I right-clicked it, and it seemed that there was something wrong here.
As we all know.
There is still a big difference between realistic props and MC props.
Take the Craftsman weapon as an example. The Craftsman weapon in Steve's hand will come with more game rules.
If I have to say it, it's like the battle between Fang Mo and the fire giant Surtur... It's useless for Fang Mo to attack it with his own weapons, because Surtur is a pure elemental life form.
Physical attacks are ineffective against him.
But the same broad-bladed sword.
With Steve holding it in his hand, he could severely injure Surtur with one blow.
This is not only the determination of the damage mechanism, but also the percentage damage rule of the broad-bladed giant sword. When Steve strikes down... Surtur directly forcibly presses the percentage of the maximum health value to start deducting blood.
And this rule is unique to the game.
After Fang Mo made it a reality, this game mechanism of percentage blood reduction would disappear.
Of course, the principle behind this is also very simple, because cold weapons such as broad-bladed giant swords exist in the real world. They are conventional items and do not carry various strange rules or characteristics.
In the same way, there are Western swords made by craftsmen.
The internal rules of this thing in the game are that it can ignore any armor and deal real damage.
However, this effect will be lost after being realized, because the real world has weapons such as Western swords, which are just like the glass swords in Twilight Forest... After being realized, they directly become real glass swords, which are useless.
So not all props have to be realistic.
"It feels like each has its own pros and cons..."
Looking at the green-haired zombies in front of him, Fang Mo also touched his chin thoughtfully.
"what are you saying?"
Akat, who was next to him, turned to look at Fang Mo when he heard this: "Everything has its own pros and cons? Where did you get them out of?"
"It's just...summoned. It's similar to your dog."
Fang Mo made some nonsense, and then gave an order to the zombies around him: "Go and fuck him to death. It's not the Qing Dynasty anymore. Give me a hard education for these shameless foreign devils..."
"Ugh..."
And along with Fang Mo's order.
These zombies immediately turned their heads and stared at the Valentine brothers. Their expressions were empty and numb, and they immediately pounced towards the nearest Yang Valentine.
Of course it's a fight.
But after all, he is a zombie with a wooden and stiff body.
Therefore, their attack methods are somewhat funny. Some lean down to poke with their hands, some pounce on them and bite them with their mouths, and some simply step on the opponent and jump back and forth. However, due to their great strength, these attacks are unexpected.
It is also very effective, and the tortured opponent's flesh and blood are blurred in the blink of an eye.
"Eh...Eh!?"
When Luke Valentine saw this scene, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but crawl back twice: "This... what the hell are these!?"
"What's your expression?"
However, seeing Luke Valentine's frightened look, Acat raised his eyebrows strangely: "You just broke two legs. Counterattack. I'm still waiting for you here."
"Counter...counterattack?"
Luke Valentine's cold sweat ran down his spine. How the hell could he counterattack?
"Summon familiars and change your body."
Akater grinned and showed a somewhat excited and enthusiastic expression: "No matter how hard it is, you can always reorganize your legs, right? Come on! Stand up and continue dancing in front of me... This wonderful night has just begun."
"Ah, yes, yes, let's dance."
Fang Mo also immediately agreed: "Come on and dance, my friend, Fire Release is the best in the ninja world..."
"Weird...monster!!!"
However, what responded to the two of them was Luke Valentine's panicked scream.
"Um?"
It wasn't until he heard the horrified cry of the other party that Akater was stunned for a moment, and then reacted as if he was a little disappointed: "Really? So that's all you are...a boring, half-finished brat.
.”
"Stop! Stop talking nonsense! You Hellsing puppet!"
Luke Valentine was obviously frightened and his defenses were broken at this moment, and he started to yell in an ignorant manner: "A dog bred by the Anglican Church! As a vampire, you are simply ashamed..."
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But before he could finish his words, Akat was already impatient: "Forget it, rubbish like you... just feed it to the dogs."
The voice fell.
His shadowy body began to boil.
Countless eyes suddenly swelled with the shadow, and then turned into an abstract dark hound. It rushed towards him fiercely and ferociously, swallowing half of Luke Valentine's body in just one bite, and a large amount of blood was poured out.
It sprayed out from the gaps between the hound's teeth, like a fat worm exploding in the dog's mouth.
"I'm super!"
When Fang Mo saw this, he immediately exclaimed: "Give it to him! Eat it!?"
"What did you post again..."
Acat was already a little unhappy, and he couldn't help but want to complain at this moment, but before he could say anything, an angry voice came from not far away.
"King! General! Minister!!!"
I saw Integra running towards this side angrily, shouting as he ran: "Do you think I'm the kind of guy who would hide and live quietly?!"
Yes, until this moment, Integra finally managed to get out of trouble.
"Oh."
Akater raised his head after hearing this: "It seems that my Lord is a little angry. Have you done anything to her?"
"I blocked her door with gold nuggets." Fang Mo scratched his head: "It's really weird... There are no windows in the basement, how did she escape?"
"Master! Bao...Uncle Bao!"
At this moment, policewoman Silas also ran over.
"Okay, the case is solved." When he saw the policewoman, Fang Mo reacted and clapped his hands and said, "It must have been my little niece who ran over and let her out."
"When did the policewoman become your little niece?" Akater couldn't help but ask.
And here they are chatting.
Integura and the policewoman also ran over quickly.
"You guy!"
As soon as she ran over, Integra glared at Fang Mo fiercely, but after all, she was the kind of person who cared about the overall situation, so she quickly turned her attention to Yang Valentine on the ground.
Seeing the other party being tortured crazily by several strange zombies, I couldn't help but be stunned: "...Is this guy the enemy?"
"Yo, mother wolfberry!"
Seeing Integula appear, Yang Valentin on the ground reluctantly gritted his teeth and said something bad, then pointed a middle finger at Integula: "You little bitch is finally willing to give it away..."
"Bang bang bang!"
He was answered by a series of gunshots.
Integra was also known for his bad temper. At this moment, he said with a sullen face: "Don't say bad words to me. I'm in a very bad mood right now."
"Yes...really?"
Yang Valentine covered the wound and laughed miserably: "Then I will feel much better."
"Who are you? Who instigated you?" Integra looked around at the messy manor, feeling his heart bleeding, and almost squeezed out questioning words from between his teeth: "Answer quickly.
I!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing Integra's question, Yang Valentine suddenly raised his head and laughed. He also looked at the tragic battlefield around him and said in a pretending contemptuous tone: "It seems that this mission has failed.
Ah, then there’s nothing we can do about it... I think you all know about it, right? There are machines implanted in our bodies.”
"That's why I want to ask who is the instigator behind you!"
Integra said coldly.
"That thing has been sending them information all the time, including the current situation."
Yang Valentine withstood the bites of the zombies and struggled to slowly stand up from the ground: "Do you think... they will let me, a loser, provide information?"
"What?"
Integra was suddenly stunned.
At this moment, a blue flame burst out from the opponent's body.
The temperature of this flame was so exaggerated that the surrounding zombies subconsciously took a step back, and Yang Valentine's flesh turned into charcoal in an instant. He used his last strength to raise a taunting stick at everyone.
The middle finger: "Haha... Look, you stupid pigs, I have to take the first step!"
"hateful!"
Integra clenched his fists hard: "Damn you..."
It's just that I haven't finished saying this yet.
Suddenly, a big hand stretched out without any explanation, passed through the flames, and grabbed Yang Valentine's head with a 'snap'.
"What!?"
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this.
Even Yang Valentine himself is a little incredible.
"Did I give you permission to die?"
I saw a charming smile on Fang Mo's face. At this moment, he reached out and pulled out a dagger directly from the opponent's stomach, and then inserted it into the opponent's Tianling Cap with his backhand. After that, Fang Mo had two
He held the other person's face and Tianling Gai with his hands, and twisted them with his backhand as hard as if he were opening a can.
Just listen to the sound of "Keba".
Yang Valentine's Tianling Cap was directly unscrewed by him.
After that, the weirdest thing happened. Yang Valentin's skull was seen with some broken brains, began to squirm rapidly, and then grew downward.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone.
This mass of Tianling Cap regenerated a Yang Valentine.
"What...is going on?"
Now let alone other people, even Yang Valentine himself was a little confused and looked at Fang Mo in front of him in disbelief: "What on earth did you do to me?!"
"No one understands your selfishness better than me."
Fang Mo responded with a captivating smile: "I see you've been doing this for a long time, and you buried a machine for self-immolation in your body... It doesn't matter, why don't I just change your body to another one?"
Yet?"
"Wait, what did you say?"
The face of Integura next to him suddenly changed: "Nazui?!"
"you……"
Yang Valentine immediately became anxious when he heard this: "You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
At this moment, he had realized how miserable his fate would be. In panic, he desperately wanted to die and pounced on Fang Mo without hesitation. This time, he did not use fists and kicks, but just like a dog.
He bit it, and even if he could tear off a piece of flesh from the lower part of the ink, he felt that he had earned it.
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He raised his arm and let the other person bite him.
Of course, Fang Mo's defense was extremely terrifying, so this ordinary mouthful did not break his defense at all.
"Huh?"
But in the next second, Fang Mo suddenly showed a surprised expression, and then turned to the Integra people and said, "Look at this mad dog... How dare he bite me?"
"If not you, what are you going to do?"
Upon seeing this, Integra couldn't help but raise his forehead: "Can you let me interrogate first..."
"When I go up there, I'm just going to do something stupid!"
Before Integra finished speaking, Fang Mo immediately flew up and kicked the opponent's chest. The force was so great that the entire chest of the opponent was sunken. Under the huge force, the opponent's teeth were also damaged.
If it is torn off abruptly, the whole person will fly out upside down.
However, at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly punched forward fiercely.
This punch hit Yang's face hard, and instantly the opponent's face exploded, and blood spurted out of his mouth without money.
"All things are guided by heaven."
After Yang Valentin spun around and was knocked out, Fang Mo raised his hand to suck him back in, then strangled the opponent's neck with force, and inserted the healing dagger into the opponent's heart:
"Look at me doing CPR!"
The healing dagger was inserted upwards.
The opponent's sunken chest miraculously recovered immediately.
But due to Fang Mo's tight throat, Yang Valentine could only struggle desperately at the moment due to the extreme pain of lack of oxygen, and his lips were purple-black and blue from the suffocation.
"Don't worry, I'm interrogating him too."
After completing this set of procedures, Fang Mo turned to look at Integra: "I learned dog training from Makima in Japan, and I promise to help you take care of it.
… From now on, our Hellsing headquarters will be the vampire’s northern Burma, and no one who comes here can even think of going back alive.”
