Chapter 395 - 395 395 Two Lunatics

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395: Chapter 395: Two Lunatics 395: Chapter 395: Two Lunatics “Boom.” With a thunderous roar, the laboratory’s door collapsed, and dust billowed. “Hadi... Boom” Before Refining Mo could finish speaking, he faintly saw a pair of crimson eyes amidst the dust, emitting a chilling red light in the darkness, like two red tail lights in the night. The next second, Refining Mo was blasted several meters away by a powerful shockwave, hitting the wall hard and creating a dent. Once the dust settled, Refining Mo struggled to his feet and finally got a clear view of the person—it was still the same person, but his aura and style had completely changed. Ye Shikai’s eyes were blood-red, even the pupils were invisible, a solid red, his body standing upright on the spot. What shocked Refining Mo the most was the long sword in Ye Shikai’s hand that emitted a faint purple glow, an overwhelming killing intent filled the air, and the temperature in the laboratory plummeted. Refining Mo felt as if he was in a sea of blood, smelling the pungent scent of blood in the air, and felt as though he was in a graveyard surrounded by mournful cries, unbearably desolate and bone-chilling. Netherworld Blade drawn. Refining Mo wasn’t dumb, nor was his thought process slow; his first thought was the Netherworld Blade. Not long ago, he heard that at Holy Mountain, Hades had slain three Main Gods with a Netherworld Blade and even forced Zeus, the Divine King, to flee, its power was terrifying and its achievements remarkable. Its power had long surpassed that of an ordinary Divine Artifact—Refining Mo did not know that the Netherworld Blade already had thought and a soul, it was a Soul Device, not a Divine Artifact. At this moment, as their eyes met, Ye Shikai’s expressionless face became ghostly pale, not the pale of weakness, but the white of a vampire. With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Shikai revealed a sinister smile, just like when he faced the four Main Gods on Holy Mountain with disdain. Ye Shikai moved but not with the tense posture of parrying. His movements were more like a leisurely stroll, like a ghost, yet his speed was not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Refining Mo. “Boom.” Desire Splitting Blade and Netherworld Blade collided, sparking dazzling fireworks. The battle between the two peerless blades was even more spectacular. The Netherworld Blade, which had always been Ye Shikai’s trump card, was reserved because he could not yet control it unless he used the power of Demon Addiction. Forcing it without using Demon Addiction’s energy could be life-threatening, and due to the unpredictability of Demon Addiction, once it struck, he would completely turn into an unrecognizable killing machine. If he were in the city, it’s unknown how many people would die in vain. But now there was no other way; thankfully, there weren’t many people living around the biological laboratory, and the police had evacuated the crowd beforehand. Ye Shikai flashed suddenly, appearing at Refining Mo’s side, and swung the Netherworld Blade at Refining Mo’s arm. “Whoosh.” The blade entered white and exited red. Along with the fall of the blade’s edge, Refining Mo’s left arm was severed, and blood gushed out. But Refining Mo didn’t care at all and even showed a sinister expression as if he didn’t have nerves and couldn’t feel the pain. A few seconds passed, and the wound crusted over, then a new arm grew back in a visibly short amount of time. Ye Shikai revealed that sinister smile again. With the onset of Demon Addiction, he had lost his usual calm, leaving only an urge to kill. He wanted to destroy all living beings before his eyes. “Whoosh.” With another flash, Ye Shikai moved behind Refining Mo and fiercely chopped at the “lizard tail” on his back, severing the entire tail. Just like before, within a few seconds, a thick tail grew back... Furious and embarrassed, Ye Shikai would have proceeded cautiously to find Refining Mo’s weaknesses if he hadn’t lost his mind. But now, he didn’t care about that at all. Grabbing the Netherworld Blade, he slashed wildly, his domineering aura forcefully suppressed the evil of the Desire Splitting Blade. As sinister as it was, the Desire Splitting Blade was no match for the Netherworld Blade, a “Soul Device.” Ye Shikai delivered a series of chops and slashes, forcing the Refining Mo into a defensive stance, with no chance to counterattack. The residual evil energy within the Refining Mo was completely driven out by the unique properties of the Netherworld Blade. Gradually, Ye Shikai’s onslaught grew fiercer, leaving the Refining Mo with multiple wounds in one breath. “Netherworld King Spell—Shadow Clone.” Ye Shikai bellowed, and instantly created over a dozen avatars. Each one had blood-red eyes and a feral appearance. It was the first time Ye Shikai used the energy of Demon Addiction to activate a Main God Skill, and these avatars were just as bloodthirsty and savage as the original. Ye Shikai, who was already dominating, suddenly summoned so many helpers, tilting the scales even more in his favor. The Refining Mo, outnumbered by the multitude of attackers, was in a difficult position. After fifty or sixty exchanges, he was covered in wounds, a sight too ghastly to bear. “Hades, I am an Undying Body, you know.” The Refining Mo laughed maniacally, suddenly swinging his blade and chopping into the abdomens of two avatars, killing them on the spot. Meanwhile, he quickly healed his own wounds using Regeneration Skills. “You, die.” Ye Shikai growled lowly, the onset of Demon Addiction causing him to lose his rational consciousness. He could only speak in fits and starts, and though it was a futile effort, he kept on attacking tirelessly. “Boom.” “Boom.” ... The clashing of weapons was unceasing. One person fought tirelessly, while the other held an Undying Body. The two fought like madmen, and the laboratory was reduced to a wreck. Suddenly, Ye Shikai closed in swiftly and thrust the Netherworld Blade directly into the chest of the Refining Mo, who in turn raised the Desire Splitting Blade, skewering Ye Shikai’s abdomen clean through. “No, what are you doing?” The Refining Mo suddenly shouted, detecting a sinister smile at the corner of Ye Shikai’s mouth. He smelled the scent of death and a strong sense of crisis rushed over him. “Damn it, I can’t separate.” The Refining Mo tried to shift his body, only to discover that the two were stuck together like magnets, unable to break free. More alarming was that the Refining Mo felt the energy inside his body rapidly draining away. Ye Shikai’s body was like a large container, absorbing the Refining Mo’s energy continuously through the Desire Splitting Blade and the Netherworld Blade as mediums. “You, die.” Ye Shikai let out a deep roar, his face showing a relaxed and comfortable expression, welcoming any and all energy. The wound pierced by the Desire Splitting Blade also healed up very quickly. “Let me go.” The Refining Mo’s right hand gripped the Desire Splitting Blade tightly, trying to pull it out from Ye Shikai’s body, but it wouldn’t budge. The blade seemed to have become one with the body, and his left hand was firmly restrained by Ye Shikai’s grip, motionless. “Ahh.” ... At the same time, far away in Yanjing, Su Qingyu had switched to a new phone, inserted the SIM card, and upon turning it on, she saw a new message.

Chapter 395 - 395 395 Two Lunatics

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