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Chapter 58: You Are the Most Special One
"Tony! Mutant!"
Deacon's eyes were completely blood-red, a characteristic of the Blood God. His body was gradually returning to a normal shape as he adapted to this new form. He roared, fixated on Tony. Only he understood what that Mutant's blood truly meant.
Only he understood just how miraculous that Mutant's blood was!
Tony's face was cold. He assembled a Hand Cannon and blasted open the River of Blood with one shot, but it was of little use. The River of Blood quickly reformed. The Blood God's physical strength wasn't outstanding, but its regenerative ability was infuriating; no matter how you cut it down, it would recover in an instant.
"Are you sick in the head? I'm a straight guy, why are you chasing me relentlessly!"
Tony dodged left and right, looking extremely pathetic and growing anxious. That bastard Deacon seemed to have locked onto him, refusing to let go like a mad dog.
"You're special, you're the most special one! I mixed your blood with the Daywalker's, and something in your blood actually elevated the Life Essence! Your blood raised the level of the Daywalker's blood!" Deacon flexed his other arm, and with a thunderous roar, it too transformed into a River of Blood, lunging fiercely toward Tony. He wanted to capture Tony alive and drain him of all his blood.
"Only I understand how important your blood is, only I! As long as I devour you, I can advance even further!"
The ground began to crack, with one terrifying fissure appearing after another. As the Blood God, although still incomplete, Deacon seemed to have begun mastering a fearsome power. He planned to use this endless stream of power to capture Tony, devour him, and then take over the world, turning it into a domain for Vampires. All other species would become the Vampires' Blood Food!
"Where the hell did you get my blood? I'm not some model citizen who donates blood at the hospital regularly," Tony's face was extremely grim.
"The bar! Remember the Thompson Family's bar? You were injured there! You bled!" Deacon roared at the sky. Perhaps it was an illusion, but the characters on the Round Stele above seemed to glare even more intensely, looking down on them as if they were alive.
"I can find someone else to research my blood. I don't need you, so give it up."
Tony's face darkened as he cursed inwardly. So it all came back to him. He possessed the unique ability of the Allspark, an unprecedented power that could not only perform Creation but also enhance Tony's own Life Level in every aspect. Although the effect on his Soul was unknown, it was presumably also improving slowly.
"You just don't get it! Only I, only I can figure out how special your blood is! I should have known long ago how miraculous a Mutant with the ability of Creation would be! Once I capture you alive, I will also research the source of your ability! It must be hiding some incredible secret!"
"If you want my blood, come and take it with your life!"
Cursing, Tony actually hoped Deacon was telling the truth. Deacon kept saying that only he knew how special Tony's blood was. If that was the case, Tony wouldn't have to burn down the entire scene after every battle from now on.
For a brief moment just now, Tony was genuinely worried that his blood might be taken by someone with ulterior motives for experiments, creating some kind of Tony Modified Warrior.
Tony assembled himself into a Humanoid Turret, unleashing a furious barrage of intense firepower amidst endless roars. A dense rain of Silver Bullets pelted Deacon's two smaller Rivers of Blood, leading to a state of attrition.
Countless Blood Blossoms splattered, but they seemed to have life and consciousness of their own. They rolled and squirmed, seeking out Deacon no matter how far apart they were, merging with him once again.
"Tony! Only a Vampire like me can understand how important your blood is! I've spent my entire life dealing with the blood of various creatures. Only I can uncover the secrets within your blood!"
Deacon licked his teeth greedily. At some point, his teeth had slowly elongated, and even from a distance, one could see four menacing fangs. Becoming the Blood God made Deacon's Vampire characteristics more pronounced, while also gradually eliminating the weaknesses of a Vampire.
If Deacon devoured Tony, what would happen? No one knew, not even Deacon himself, but his intuition told him the benefits would be immense.
Tony lifted his jacket, revealing a row of Serums at his waist. These were the Super Weapons specially developed by the female doctor. An injection was fatal to any Vampire. This Serum was specifically designed to target Vampire blood clots and was incredibly effective for hunting them.
Tony had deliberately taken an extra row of the Serums, planning to inject them all at once when dealing with Deacon.
Two Small Transformers transformed and leaped off Tony, taking several vials of the Serum and finding a place to lie in wait.
"Deacon, you've already gone mad. Your mind isn't right," Tony spoke, trying to distract Deacon and stall for time. Blade and the Old Bartender were tied down by the remaining Vampires, and Tony was waiting for their support.
"Then hurry up and offer your blood so I can achieve Deification sooner! I am a Vampire, only I can put your blood to its greatest use!" Deacon was raving madly, his words becoming illogical. An endless surge of Blood Qi rushed to his head, and his mind was clearly not right.
Not only did the earthquake not stop, but it grew more and more intense. The magnitude was actually increasing at a steady rate!
The twelve Steles and the Round Stele overhead continued to emit fluctuations of power. The characters on them glowed, and a strange energy seemed to sweep over everyone present.
This was a terrifying and mysterious Ritual, and the Altar itself was strange in every way.
But Deacon didn't care about any of this. What did a massive earthquake matter to him? It wasn't like he could be killed by a falling rock.
A rock fell at just the right moment, smashing Deacon to pieces. Countless Blood Blossoms scattered and flowed away. Just as they were about to reconverge into a human form, Tony made his move.
The two Small Transformers suddenly rushed out, holding the special Serums, and plunged them viciously into Deacon, who was still in his blood state!
In just an instant, all four vials of the Serum were emptied into Deacon's body. The effect of the Serum was astonishing. Blood clots began to form one after another on Deacon's unformed body, looking as if it would explode in the next second!
Tony's eyes lit up. He was about to take out more Serums and inject them all at once to kill Deacon for good. The opportunity was rare! He grabbed a row of Serums and threw them to several newly assembled Small Transformers. Success seemed just within reach.
But a cold sneer appeared on Deacon's twisted face. Several pools of blood suddenly erupted, wrapping tightly around Tony and yanking him over.
"You can't escape!" Deacon laughed maniacally, his face contorted. Countless streams of blood took the opportunity to bind Tony tightly. "Anti-coagulant? That stuff is useless against me! Don't forget, your blood can raise my Life Level!"
(end of chapter)
"Tony! Mutant!"
Deacon's eyes were completely blood-red, a characteristic of the Blood God. His body was gradually returning to a normal shape as he adapted to this new form. He roared, fixated on Tony. Only he understood what that Mutant's blood truly meant.
Only he understood just how miraculous that Mutant's blood was!
Tony's face was cold. He assembled a Hand Cannon and blasted open the River of Blood with one shot, but it was of little use. The River of Blood quickly reformed. The Blood God's physical strength wasn't outstanding, but its regenerative ability was infuriating; no matter how you cut it down, it would recover in an instant.
"Are you sick in the head? I'm a straight guy, why are you chasing me relentlessly!"
Tony dodged left and right, looking extremely pathetic and growing anxious. That bastard Deacon seemed to have locked onto him, refusing to let go like a mad dog.
"You're special, you're the most special one! I mixed your blood with the Daywalker's, and something in your blood actually elevated the Life Essence! Your blood raised the level of the Daywalker's blood!" Deacon flexed his other arm, and with a thunderous roar, it too transformed into a River of Blood, lunging fiercely toward Tony. He wanted to capture Tony alive and drain him of all his blood.
"Only I understand how important your blood is, only I! As long as I devour you, I can advance even further!"
The ground began to crack, with one terrifying fissure appearing after another. As the Blood God, although still incomplete, Deacon seemed to have begun mastering a fearsome power. He planned to use this endless stream of power to capture Tony, devour him, and then take over the world, turning it into a domain for Vampires. All other species would become the Vampires' Blood Food!
"Where the hell did you get my blood? I'm not some model citizen who donates blood at the hospital regularly," Tony's face was extremely grim.
"The bar! Remember the Thompson Family's bar? You were injured there! You bled!" Deacon roared at the sky. Perhaps it was an illusion, but the characters on the Round Stele above seemed to glare even more intensely, looking down on them as if they were alive.
"I can find someone else to research my blood. I don't need you, so give it up."
Tony's face darkened as he cursed inwardly. So it all came back to him. He possessed the unique ability of the Allspark, an unprecedented power that could not only perform Creation but also enhance Tony's own Life Level in every aspect. Although the effect on his Soul was unknown, it was presumably also improving slowly.
"You just don't get it! Only I, only I can figure out how special your blood is! I should have known long ago how miraculous a Mutant with the ability of Creation would be! Once I capture you alive, I will also research the source of your ability! It must be hiding some incredible secret!"
"If you want my blood, come and take it with your life!"
Cursing, Tony actually hoped Deacon was telling the truth. Deacon kept saying that only he knew how special Tony's blood was. If that was the case, Tony wouldn't have to burn down the entire scene after every battle from now on.
For a brief moment just now, Tony was genuinely worried that his blood might be taken by someone with ulterior motives for experiments, creating some kind of Tony Modified Warrior.
Tony assembled himself into a Humanoid Turret, unleashing a furious barrage of intense firepower amidst endless roars. A dense rain of Silver Bullets pelted Deacon's two smaller Rivers of Blood, leading to a state of attrition.
Countless Blood Blossoms splattered, but they seemed to have life and consciousness of their own. They rolled and squirmed, seeking out Deacon no matter how far apart they were, merging with him once again.
"Tony! Only a Vampire like me can understand how important your blood is! I've spent my entire life dealing with the blood of various creatures. Only I can uncover the secrets within your blood!"
Deacon licked his teeth greedily. At some point, his teeth had slowly elongated, and even from a distance, one could see four menacing fangs. Becoming the Blood God made Deacon's Vampire characteristics more pronounced, while also gradually eliminating the weaknesses of a Vampire.
If Deacon devoured Tony, what would happen? No one knew, not even Deacon himself, but his intuition told him the benefits would be immense.
Tony lifted his jacket, revealing a row of Serums at his waist. These were the Super Weapons specially developed by the female doctor. An injection was fatal to any Vampire. This Serum was specifically designed to target Vampire blood clots and was incredibly effective for hunting them.
Tony had deliberately taken an extra row of the Serums, planning to inject them all at once when dealing with Deacon.
Two Small Transformers transformed and leaped off Tony, taking several vials of the Serum and finding a place to lie in wait.
"Deacon, you've already gone mad. Your mind isn't right," Tony spoke, trying to distract Deacon and stall for time. Blade and the Old Bartender were tied down by the remaining Vampires, and Tony was waiting for their support.
"Then hurry up and offer your blood so I can achieve Deification sooner! I am a Vampire, only I can put your blood to its greatest use!" Deacon was raving madly, his words becoming illogical. An endless surge of Blood Qi rushed to his head, and his mind was clearly not right.
Not only did the earthquake not stop, but it grew more and more intense. The magnitude was actually increasing at a steady rate!
The twelve Steles and the Round Stele overhead continued to emit fluctuations of power. The characters on them glowed, and a strange energy seemed to sweep over everyone present.
This was a terrifying and mysterious Ritual, and the Altar itself was strange in every way.
But Deacon didn't care about any of this. What did a massive earthquake matter to him? It wasn't like he could be killed by a falling rock.
A rock fell at just the right moment, smashing Deacon to pieces. Countless Blood Blossoms scattered and flowed away. Just as they were about to reconverge into a human form, Tony made his move.
The two Small Transformers suddenly rushed out, holding the special Serums, and plunged them viciously into Deacon, who was still in his blood state!
In just an instant, all four vials of the Serum were emptied into Deacon's body. The effect of the Serum was astonishing. Blood clots began to form one after another on Deacon's unformed body, looking as if it would explode in the next second!
Tony's eyes lit up. He was about to take out more Serums and inject them all at once to kill Deacon for good. The opportunity was rare! He grabbed a row of Serums and threw them to several newly assembled Small Transformers. Success seemed just within reach.
But a cold sneer appeared on Deacon's twisted face. Several pools of blood suddenly erupted, wrapping tightly around Tony and yanking him over.
"You can't escape!" Deacon laughed maniacally, his face contorted. Countless streams of blood took the opportunity to bind Tony tightly. "Anti-coagulant? That stuff is useless against me! Don't forget, your blood can raise my Life Level!"
(end of chapter)
