Chapter 1385 Open the door, the court! (I rolled over and flipped off the bed)
How did human adaptability come about?
If you want Duanmu Huai, it is very simple, then it is forced out.
The priesthood of Duanmu Huai has never been used much, but only occasionally, so he is not particularly concerned about the ability of this old dominant. To be honest, if it weren''t for the idiot Magnus who was as stupid as ever to take the initiative to deliver vegetables, Duanmu Huai wouldn''t have been forced to start the enhanced trial of the old dominant.
If Duanmu Huai wanted to choose, he would rather choose the Sixth Heaven Demon King as the second enhancement. After all, the effect of this clergy is simply amazing when used to deal with the evil **** believers.
Helplessly in this world, Duanmu Huai could only use the clergy of the old dominant, so that he had to go against the norm and force himself to start exploring the potential of this clergy.
As a result, Duanmu Huai was found.
"I didn''t expect it to be really useful."
Looking at the weapon in his hand, Duanmu Huai couldn''t help but sigh. At this moment, the one holding Duanmuhuai was a huge long sword in the form of a chain saw. This weapon is not unfamiliar to Duanmu Huai, after all, he has used this chainsaw sword for no time once or twice.
Of course, there are more convenient ones.
Duanmu Huai moved his right hand slightly, and then he saw the chainsaw sword in his hand quickly turned into a pool of black shadows, then condensed again, turning into the hammer of Thunder God. At the same time, a dark shadow emerged from Duanmuhuai''s body and wrapped it up. Not long after, the power of the Inquisition Court appeared on Duanmu Huai.
“It’s much more comfortable now.”
Wearing a power armor, waving the thunder hammer in his hand, Duanmu Huai nodded with satisfaction.
Of course, this is not the original power armor of Duanmuhuai. In fact, Duanmuhuai''s power armor is still lying in the inventory and cannot be used at all.
The reason why it became like this is because of Duanmu Huai’s sudden whim.
Simply put, Duanmu Huai suddenly had this idea when monitoring the spread of his shadow infection.
Since the shadow copies the other party’s information, it is copied together with things like clothes, does it mean that the shadow can also copy inorganic information?
The shadow''s clone can do this, which means Duanmu Huai can do this himself. So Duanmuhuai opened the inventory with a try-through feeling, then scanned his chainsaw sword.
As a result... he actually copied it successfully!
In other words, as long as it is information, everything can be scanned, copied, and then printed out for use!
But unfortunately, this printed item also has its shortcomings, that is, the copied item can only work within a radius of fifty meters. For example, Duanmuhuai prints a bomb gun and shoots a bullet in front, and the bullet will automatically disappear after it flies fifty meters.
Similarly, Duanmuhuai cannot print things larger than the 50-meter range, such as emperor-level titans, etc....that is definitely not possible.
For Duanmuhuai, this shortcoming is almost no problem!
It’s not that he is bragging, not to mention fifty meters, he can’t hit even ten meters! When I was a child, I went to a temple fair to play balloons, and I gave my boss money!
But the boss didn''t charge him money, and kept giving him prizes. He was such a good person.
Okay, the memories are over.
Duanmuhuai took back his thoughts from the lively balloon stalls of the park temple fair when he was a child, and then looked at the mansion in front of him.
It’s time to start.
The Nine Gates Clan.
This family is almost insignificant in the whole of Japan. To be honest, even the status and popularity of the Baifan family are much higher than that of the Jiumen family. The latter is more like the local emperor of March City. Perhaps here, they are all aware of it. But after leaving this territory, no one took them seriously again.
Even if you go to cities like Tokyo or Kyoto, even the patriarch of the Jiumen Family will only be regarded as "the earthen bun from remote areas."
For the Jiumen Family, this is naturally a humiliation. The more they make trouble locally, the greater the feeling of loss they feel when they go to other places. In this area, there is nothing that Jiumen Family cannot solve with money. Even the fools in the city council are just vocal insects and puppets of the Jiumen family.
But that''s all.
As long as they leave here, they are just unknown local buns from the countryside. No matter how they find ways to attend the banquet, they will not be treated differently by those high-ranking people.
For the Jiumen family, this is a humiliation, and it is also a goal that inspires them to strive forward.
After all, everything is right in front of you.
Standing in the luxuriously decorated study, the patriarch of Jiumen stared at the map in front of him, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. The plan has been launched, and what he needs to do next is to play his role in the drama and wait for the arrival of that great existence. As long as it comes here, everything in this world will change. The means of measuring status among ordinary people will no longer be universal, and wealth and connections will be abandoned. By that time, they will turn over and become the real upper class of the world.
But...there has changed recently.
The head of the Nine Gate turned his eyes to the TV next to him, which was reporting the explosion in the mental hospital. Although it was claimed to be a gas explosion, the head of the Nine Gate knew that things were not that simple.
What exactly happened?
He had contacted the mayor, but the latter said nothing, which made the Nine Gate patriarch very reluctant. You should know that almost all the funds needed to implement the plan are taken out from Jiumen Family. However, the mayor''s attitude obviously does not seem to be a reaction to a financial backer, and all this is because the role he wants to play in the script is more important than himself...
Thinking of this, the patriarch of the Nine Gate tightly held the goblet in his hand. It’s just temporary. As long as you can get the appreciation of that adult, his “role” will also change. Although the current Nine Gate Clan is just a supporting role in this drama, as long as his performance is excellent enough, he will have the opportunity to go further and become a glorious protagonist on the stage!
But for some reason, the Nine Gate Clan Chief felt a little restless inexplicably, as if something bad was about to happen...
“Boom!”
Accompanied by the violent explosion, the patriarch of the Nine Gate only felt the floor under his feet tremble suddenly, almost knocking him to the ground. He staggered and stood firm, then looked around. At this moment, the chandeliers above his head began to flicker, gunshots, roars, and screams one after another. The head of the Nine Gate walked to the window and looked out uneasy. But he could not see anything, and there was darkness around him——
Then, his room was also dark, with only the white moonlight passing through the window, illuminating the room with cold and pure white.
What exactly happened?
The head of the Nine Gate took out his cell phone and tried to make a call, but his phone could not be dialed at all. The blind voices coming from the microphone were always broken.
He threw his phone on the ground angrily, and comforted himself not to worry. Here is a team of well-equipped bodyguards who are enough to drive away any enemies trying to break into it. Moreover, he also had those gifts from the darkness, which were extremely twisted and terrifying, and even the army would retreat in front of the figure full of terrible aura.
No matter who it is, he will pay the price for his stupid behavior!
“Boom!”
The vibration sounded again, and the patriarch of the Nine Gate trembled for a moment. He lay cautiously on the ground, his ears pressed against the solid wood floor, and listened to the bottom. He heard gunshots, screams, and...
"Go to die! Heresy!"
Duanmuhuai raised the chainsaw sword in his hand high and rushed towards the shooting of the bodyguards in front of him. The latter raised his pistol and pulled the trigger desperately at Duanmuhuai. The dense gunshots echoed in the corridor. However, none of these bullets could penetrate Duanmuhuai''s power armor. The replica printed with shadows was as strong as the body. The only flaw was that it needed to consume Duanmuhuai''s old power.
But for Duanmu Huai, the magic power left to him by the magic little Mag is enough.
He rushed forward with great strides, and the whistling airflow burst out from the jet pack behind him. Then Duanmuhuai jumped up and rushed from one end of the corridor to the other like a comet. At the same time, the chainsaw sword in his hand swung past. In a moment, all the bodyguards blocking Duanmuhuai were cut into pieces, and the dense gunshot also came to an abrupt end at this moment.
“Dong!”
When Duanmuhuai''s heavy body fell heavily on the ground, there was no living thing here except for the blood splashed everywhere. The bodyguards responsible for resisting have now turned into pieces of meat.
Sure enough, as stated in the famous quotes of the Inquisition Court, excessive use of force is the most reliable way to win.
Duanmuhuai walked up the stairs, and the entire mansion was silent. For ordinary people, it was a wrong decision to break into this dark, cold and emitting an unclean mansion alone. But for Duanmu Huai, all this in front of him made him as friendly as if he had returned home. The heavy power armor, the blood and soul of the cultist, the ubiquitous corruption, and the self who was about to completely destroy all of this...
Well, it''s still quite confusing.
Duanmuhuai walked up the stairs and came to the second floor. In front of me was a corridor, with portraits hanging on the walls on both sides. Duanmuhuai stood there, and the searchlights on her shoulders illuminated the corridor. At the same time, in the portraits, one by one, distorted, turbid, and emitting purple glimmers crawled out of them. They had ugly facial features and bodies that could not be described in words. One by one, one by one, appeared from the surface of the monsters'' bodies, staring at the enemies in front of them.
"Come on, monster."
Duanmuhuai raised the chainsaw sword in his hand.
"In the name of the judge, I want you all to die!"
Then there were screams, roars, and screams.
The head of the Nine Gate hid behind the locked door tremblingly, holding a book in his arms. He heard the sound coming from outside, the angry, miserable, violent roar, scream, scream.
But now it has all disappeared.
No sound.
The head of the Nine Gate only felt as if he was the only one left in the whole world for a moment. He leaned against the locked door tremblingly and began to hesitate whether to go out to see the situation. Although he was confident about his watchdog, he still felt uneasy about what was happening in front of him.
At this moment, he was still holding the book and whispering to himself.
"No one can see me because I am invisible in the lost Karquesa. The ragged fog hides me, and those who pass by me are blind..."
The head of the Nine Gate repeated the spell again, and then he walked to the door carefully and pressed his ear against the door. Just then...
“Boom!”
The thick door suddenly exploded, and a thick arm covered with steel stretched out from it, grabbed the head of the Nine Gate and lifted him up. The latter stared at the steel monster who broke into the door in horror. His eyes were filled with scarlet glow, and the dark steel was filled with a cold and disgusting twist.
"Hey, hello, man."
Staring at the head of the Nine Gate, Duanmu Huai showed a cruel smile.
"Don''t mind let''s have a good talk."