What is it like to fight between lunatics?

It's all about recklessness!

First, be reckless for hundreds of rounds.

Both of them were fighting by using the overload state brought about by the surge of hormones in their bodies. Their speed and strength had reached a level that most ordinary Tier 3s couldn't even hope to match.

It has to be said that Gerald was the kind of person who studied a certain skill to the extreme.

He was a "Forensic Doctor," and his understanding of the human body's structure had reached the point where he knew it like the back of his hand.

He was not only familiar with the body's limb functions, muscles, meridians, nerves, and everything else...

He could even use these functions in combat.

In addition to the means of "limb disorder" and "hormone imbalance," he could also use his nails, transformed into sharp blades, to precisely cut certain key points in the meridians, blocking the flow of qi in the human body.

This effect was somewhat similar to the concept of "Pressure Point Strikes" from Soren's previous life.

Alchemists needed to coordinate the flow of dark spiritual energy in their bodies to cast almost all spells. This finger strike, under normal circumstances, could immediately interrupt a person's spells, and in severe cases, could even cause backlash.

This kind of skillful fighting style often allowed one to exert ten times the effect with one unit of strength.

Fortunately, Soren's [Vajra] was Tier 3, and it also contained the condensed gold element of incomplete Tier 4 and Tier 5 laws, making him resistant to swords and spears.

Otherwise, if it were another Tier 3 professional, even if they knew this Vajra spell, it would be broken in the blink of an eye against Gerald's scalpel, not to mention being pierced.

This leader of the Umbrella Organization was the strongest professional Soren had ever seen, apart from those in the Mirror Organization. At the very least, he was several times more difficult to deal with than the "Wind and Thunder Sword King" Nero Redgrave who had died before.

But even though the enemy was strong, Soren himself was not bad.

The [Vajra] start had already made him invincible.

And within the [Puppet Theater], the dense threads were like the hairs on his own body, allowing him to clearly sense Gerald's position within the theater. If the other party was slightly careless, they could be trapped.

At this moment, hundreds of puppet severed arms with sharp blades were suspended around Soren.

These high-level rune and enchanted daggers were stabbing around Soren's body like a torrential rain.

Although Gerald's methods of killing people were powerful and unique, his professional positioning was still as an assassin. His attacks were strong, his bursts were strong, but his defense was weak, and he had to fight at close range.

Even with his agile movements, the range was covered, and these daggers would be pierced through to some extent.

.......

Qingfeng's figure scurried around the dark gold copper man, and the momentum of the two people's battle was higher than the last.

Just then, there was a muffled "dong" sound of a bell.

Soren was struck on the shoulder by Gerald with a mid-air splitting leg.

He sank his strength, and the great force went down from his shoulder, penetrating into his leg, and the hard stone on the ground beneath his feet turned into a pile of powder. The force did not stop, and his feet were smashed into the ground for a foot before it stopped.

Soren's fighting skills had entered the "Master Level," and this unloading technique had become instinctive.

It would be difficult to beat him in terms of skills.

And at the moment he was beaten, Soren made a grasping motion in the void, manipulating the silk thread to pull, and dozens of knives stabbed straight down. Gerald dodged dozens of knives, but he was also hit by a few.

He retreated violently, retreating dozens of meters.

The two stopped at the same time.

Gerald glanced at the bloody wound on his right arm and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

Although super high hormone secretion would speed up wound healing, the recovery efficiency of this degree was still not as good as new injuries.

Red-eyed Soren felt that this great battle was hearty and dripping, and he grinned, revealing his blood-stained white teeth, not in a hurry to do anything. The abnormal state made his throat make a crow-like strange laugh: "Mr. Gerald, your red-faced clown state can't kill me..."

"Indeed."

Gerald shrugged indifferently, and rolled up the cuffs that had been scattered in the battle just now.

The nails had a blade, and he rolled them very carefully.

Fighting to this point, he also saw what Soren was going to do.

Then, he turned his face and asked, "You want to use mental power to break the brain domain development?"

Red-eyed Soren twisted his neck, which had just been kicked stiff, making a cracking sound, and replied, "Yes."

He also knew the ancient method from "Madam Sereia" on the fifth floor of the prison before.

Some "talented" ancient warlocks, before learning the mental power secret method, could try to use the release of violent mental power to impact the brain domain development.

This would give them half a "mental advancement" opportunity more than others.

Otherwise, if the mental power was restrained in the future, the precious talent would be wasted.

Soren belonged to the rare "talented" situation, with strong initial mental power, but he hadn't gone crazy yet.

Hearing this, Gerald showed an expected calm, and asked calmly, "Can you use this spatial rule to kill me?"

He had already figured out the other party's strength, and the black sickle was not a fatal threat to him.

If the other party was sure, then this was the only possibility.

Soren didn't hide it, "Yes."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Gerald's emotions did not fluctuate in any way.

From the time he was involved in the cursed space before, he guessed that he would die today.

At the last end of his life, the leader of the Umbrella Organization was not afraid or sad, and suddenly calmly asked a question: "How long can you last at most?"

If other people heard this, they would probably find it inexplicable.

But at this moment, the two of them could guess each other's purpose in asking the question.

Soren said, "Four minutes at most."

Stimulating hormone secretion and overloading operation was not without a price.

In the fierce battle, muscle fibers were also breaking bit by bit, and the burden on various organs and bones in the body was also extremely heavy. Ordinary people would have died long ago fighting in this way.

Soren was relying on the super strong cell activity after the "X serum" transformation to avoid dying on the spot.

He didn't think that a normal person's body could withstand such an exaggerated overload.

Soren himself was like this, and Gerald should be the same.

Even if he couldn't beat him, the ending was actually doomed from before he entered.

This also meant that within four minutes, the two of them had to determine life and death.

"Well... then as you wish."

Gerald said, as if he had made some decision, and then said: "You are the second person to see my 'Black Clown', I hope you won't be killed by me. Otherwise it would be a pity."

The two red-eyed patients chatted like this, as if they were not enemies of life and death, but old friends who were talking nicely.

They also understood at the same time that their crazy state was not that they couldn't communicate.

But, other people couldn't communicate.

Hearing this, a twisted and crazy smile appeared on Soren's face, and the fighting spirit in his red eyes was already rich and overflowing.

He licked his lips: "Tsk tsk, I'm very honored..."

......

Gerald didn't say much, and didn't tidy up his shirt anymore, but tore it apart.

With a "shua~" sound, the brocade was torn.

This middle-aged man revealed his sturdy upper body wrapped in bandages.

The bandages instantly burst, but what was surprising was that there was a piece of centipede-shaped suture marks on his back. The shape of the suture was actually a six-pointed star magic circle!

The color of the sutured piece of flesh was significantly different from the color of the flesh in other parts of the body.

It was dark black, and it also exuded a faint black gas, like a piece of dead meat being sutured and spliced ​​on normal flesh and blood!

When Soren saw this, the Omniscient Eye had already seen the origin of the flesh and blood, and muttered to himself: "He actually used sutured alien creature flesh to bear this overloaded battle, so that's how it is..."

This was not a colony outfit, it was purely suturing another piece of flesh on his own flesh and blood body.

However, looking at the inflamed and morbid swelling of the wound, the human body seemed to reject that piece of black meat.

This guy forcibly sewed it onto his body with an alchemy formation.

What a crazy act...

"Just some small experiments. Be careful."

Gerald responded faintly, clapped his hands, and shouted softly: "Flesh Alchemy·Release!"

It was when this warlock seal was released that a strange scene appeared.

The light of the six-pointed star imprint of the suture flashed, and the "dead meat" on his back actually came alive, wriggling, and the melanin spread all over his body in the blink of an eye. The muscles in his body seemed to come alive, and a bunch of them bulged, like countless surging live snakes under his skin.

Even the [Mu Shi] cold flame rising from Gerald's body turned from dark blue to bright purple. The temperature did not change, but it gave people a soul-trembling coldness when they looked at it.

And the clown mask on his face also turned pitch black at the same time with a "shua". The corners of his mouth, which looked like a crescent moon, made people feel a creepy ferocity.

The strongest "Black Clown" state... appeared!

As soon as this state came out,

Gerald seemed to be under a lot of burden,

With a "poof~" sound,

He bent over and spat out a mouthful of turbid blood.

His chest heaved violently.

The overloaded compression of the muscles generated a lot of heat, and the high temperature evaporated the water in his body and exhaled visible white mist from his mouth and nose, and he made beast-like breathing sounds.

"Hoo ha~"

"Hoo ha~"

"..."

Gerald hunched over and looked up at Soren.

At this moment, the Black Clown could no longer see any reason in his eyes, and completely turned into a monster with only slaughter!

And at the moment of looking at each other, the Black Clown raised his hand with a hook, and under the light in the prison, the cold blade claw drew five cold light afterimages in the void. It seemed that he heard the sharp sound of the claws breaking through the air, "clang~" in an instant.

And what was even more surprising was that this claw actually threw out the purple flame condensed in his hand!

Soren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instinctively twisted his body to dodge.

The purple flame did not touch his body, but it also exploded into a ball of purple flame with a "pa" sound a foot away.

Even though he also had cold flames on his body, he felt his whole soul tremble and was slightly dazed when burned by this flame.

Looking again, the figure of the Black Clown had dissipated in place after the purple flame.

Even if Soren's eyes captured his rushing figure, his body could not react.

It was too fast,

This guy's speed was twice as fast as before!

The figure swept past, and Soren only saw a sharp cold light suddenly lit up in the air again.

All he could hear in his ears was the harsh sound of "ga ci" and "ga ci" as the metal was cutting through.

He was caught in the chest, and before he could react, he was caught in the lower back...

One catch after another,

Gerald's figure was completely like a ghost.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

In the moment of this reaction, Soren was attacked four times!

Moreover, unlike the previous attacks that broke the skin and "scratched the sha," this time, each catch cut out a gap one finger deep on his pure cast skin, and in some areas, even scarlet blood could be seen.

Just as Soren was about to condense the silk thread to completely tie himself up, the pair of claws flashed out of thin air again and slammed heavily on his chest.

With a loud "bang" like a piece of iron hitting the ground.

The seemingly light pat exploded with thunderous force.

A circle of visible ripples exploded on his chest, and the shock wave directly shot Soren out of the range of the [Puppet Theater].

The whole person flew backwards for a hundred meters, smashed through a thick wall, and fell into a prison.

Soren couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

.......

Gerald in the "Black Clown" state had his combat power soared several times.

Soren had already been injured just by this one encounter.

But red-eyed Soren was not surprised, but grinned and smiled evilly, and was overjoyed in his heart: "Hahaha... so strong! So strong! So strong!"

The stronger he was, the more excited his spirit would be, and the stronger his brain domain development would be.

He felt very wonderful now. Once, his consciousness was like an isolated island in the vast sea, surrounded by mist.

He guarded the island alone, unable to get out.

Now that he was free, he drifted with the waves, and he saw a new world.

At this moment, the other party was desperate, and Soren was also desperate without hesitation!

Emotional stimulation was frantically secreted, which was already a fatal degree.

If you don't work hard, how will you know where your potential limit is!

Fully releasing the potential of his body would give him the power of a Tier 4 in a short period of time.

Gerald used the same method, he used that "alien creature meat block" to bear the pressure he needed to bear now.

But it was only an increase in strength, and in terms of laws, he was still in Tier 3.

But Soren was different, he really understood some of the laws of Tier 4, and even Tier 5 power!

Moreover,

This Gerald was fighting against pressure,

But Soren was releasing pressure,

The more he released,

The stronger he became!

"If it's two times stronger, then let's have two times more!"

Soren ejected from the ruins with a ferocious look on his face.

He clenched his fist suddenly, and his muscles visibly swelled in a circle. The same was true for him, because of the overloaded energy element transfer, he became hot and steaming.

Hormone secretion, potential reached the limit, and the body also reached the limit, and the muscles had begun to break down on a large scale...

In this state, the body was on the verge of collapse at any time.

But...

Death?

No, that was never a reason for him to shrink back.

At this moment, the feeling of controlling power made Soren extremely happy, he greedily sucked in the air, only feeling that the world had slowed down, and his body was finally able to keep up with the reaction.

Just then, the Black Clown rushed to his face with the speed of a shocking teleport, and Soren was not afraid at all, and faced him head-on!

One catch probed his chest,

One punch hammered his shoulder,

The two hit each other almost at the same time.

The two figures flew out at the same time, and rolled on the floor at the same time.

A blood hole appeared in Soren's chest, and he heard the sound of "cracking" tissue penetrating.

But at the same time, a clear bone cracking sound rang out.

That punch of his completely smashed Gerald's right arm and shoulder into festering minced meat, and the entire arm flew off!

Both sides were severely injured.

However, the next moment, the one-armed Gerald stood up.

Soren wanted to react, but found that his body had reached its limit and suddenly "crashed."

No, to be precise, he still wanted to fight, but he was passively stopped by an external force.

His consciousness was clear for a moment,

He knew,

It was "Madam Sereia" who had been watching the battle who had taken action.

"I still didn't win..."

Soren gasped for breath and slowly closed his eyes.

But in a trance, it seemed that something was peeled off instinctively.

[Obtained 'Servais Gerald's memory fragments*7']

[You have obtained a piece of information: 'The Duke suspects that Miss Theresa has been invaded by evil things, so pay more attention... A secret team has come outside the tower, probably from the Regardi family. Although they bypassed the Umbrella, I still found their traces. They should be here for the lady's situation...'"]

[You have obtained a piece of obsession: 'The alchemist's body is too weak after all, and the mechanical body is too clumsy. Why can't there be a perfect life form? Can alchemy create a perfect life form...'"]

[You have obtained a lot of 'Biological Anatomy Knowledge']

[You have comprehended the Flesh Alchemy Secret Technique [Hormone Rampage]]

[You have mastered some necromantic spells]

[You have obtained some [Mu Shi] skill fragments]

[You have obtained a lot of 'Alien Creature Limb Suture Knowledge', biological corpse recognition +99]

[Fighting experience +155]

[Mental power +4.8]

"That person still made a move..."

At the last moment of his consciousness, Soren had one last thought.

His entire world of consciousness suddenly plunged into darkness.