My Cell Prison

Chapter 551: Chapter 551: Confusing Actions
 

The second move had a greater effect than the first.

A touch of blood plague affected the skin of Death God, forcing him to resort to a special tactic beyond his silver scythe attack…

The fact that Han Dong had achieved this brought shock to many spectators on site.

“You still have thirty seconds for rest and prep before your final attack.”

Han Dong had recovered from his excessive energy consumption.

The magic staff was retrieved back into his body,

he disconnected the contract with Duo Zeya,

and the Cemetery Domain also disappeared, returning to its most common state.

For a moment, many people in the field thought that Han Dong had wielded all his strength in the second attack.

He didn’t seem to be preparing for the next attack, but choosing to surrender.

“Before launching the third attack, surrendering could be a good choice… After all, as soon as you launch the third attack, Death God would retaliate.

A graduate, no matter how excellent, has just formed a Talent Tree inside their body, without allocating any points or watering it to stabilize its roots.

If they encounter an attack that exceeds their comprehension, they may sustain injuries that can never be healed.”

“Indeed… After all, their opponent is the top figure in the Holy City. To have achieved this much signifies that they’re an elite amongst elites. Even the Knight Regiment would scramble to have them.”

However,

Han Dong was merely shifting to another mode of attack.

He had never thought of giving up any of three attack opportunities.

Since Death God had specifically changed the rules for the semi-finals,

Han Dong greatly respected this decision from the Death God Brigade Captain, and accepted the challenge, displaying all of his ‘talents’.

This would better stabilize his position in the Holy City.

Even if faced with any twists and turns in future, he would still have chances to make it right.

“Phew… Crowman form, no matter how powerful, cannot depart from death.

Confronting death with death is like metaphorically throwing an egg at a rock… The last attack could reach its effect thanks to the assistance of the Count, but it wasn’t enough.

Let’s try a completely new power.

I’ve attempted it many times recently-the Holy City is sure to accept this power… as long as it’s unrelated to the city’s exterior.

I just hope that Captain Alex won’t be too harsh…”

Han Dong inhaled deeply.

Without any postures or preparation, in his most common form, he charged towards the Death God… His eyes were unyielding, showing no intention of surrendering.

His earlier two attacks had been launched from a long range, so as to avoid being affected by the aura of death, which the observing knights thought was a good choice.

But, his current ‘reckless charge’ seemed extremely perplexing to them.

Without bringing out his magic staff, and without the presence of his domain, it even seemed like he didn’t have any preparation at all… Such a direct approach to Death God, wasn’t that a death wish?

“What is this guy up to?”

Even many team leaders could not figure out Han Dong’s intention.

In the Holy Knights Group, Captain Olivia ordered the knights who specifically handled Holy Light Treatment, “Once this graduate falls into danger, Mr. Black White might take action… Adel, you should also rush to the front, dispelling the Death Qi urgently with Holy Light, to save this student’s life as much as possible.”

“Yes… But, Captain… What on earth is he trying to do? He performed quite well earlier, all he needed in the third move was to remain steady.”

“Special students have special ways of doing things.”

It seemed like Captain Olivia had some unique thoughts about Han Dong.

…

As all sorts of puzzled gazes were directed at him,

Han Dong, on the contrary, gradually increased his charging speed, deepening the impression of ‘seeking his own demise’… Even if every step forward increased the felt pressure.

But Han Dong had no fear.

The ‘net’ was fully spread out, and now only the last step was needed.

Right in front of him, Death God too tilted his head slightly, and was baffled by this ‘perplexing behavior’.

But Death God would not show mercy, if Han Dong indeed didn’t have any preparation and charged directly at him like that, he would attack without hesitation.

“Nicholas…what are you doing? I can’t understand such behavior.”

Enter attack range.

Whoosh!

The silver scythe, laden with intense Death Qi, is raised high.

Like a frightening guillotine.

The scythe swings down.

Due to the slicing of space, all objects within five meters of the scythe are affected by space compression and can’t dodge.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Black White!!”

The Great Plague Chief is ready to move.

But Mr. Black White raises his hand to imply him not to act yet.

Even if all the knights in the arena can’t understand Nicholas’s baffling actions, but as a mentor, Mr. Black White understands that his student will never act recklessly.

The silver scythe flashes down.

All of Han Dong’s attention is focused on his brain.

Concentrating on his real main body – the “Faceless Skull”.

Fully invoking one of its two major abilities – “Imitation”.

The Raven Staff that’s contained within his body is conjured up in a different form.

Both hands grip the head and tail of the staff body and position it to block the falling scythe.

Ding… the sound of the air being torn apart spreads through the arena.

A fissure extends directly from the point of collision to the edge of the stage… the densely packed stage is split in two like this.

Something has changed.

Captain Marlon’s eyes widen, he doesn’t care about his captain status, standing straight up from his seat, leaning forward and staring at the stage.

This gesture scares his vice-captain – Otto.

Similarly, all the members of the Hell Knight Corps have certain reactions, they can feel a very ‘authentic’ Power of Hell from Han Dong’s body.

Sean Naberis, a Hell student sitting at the edge of the arena, also widens his eyes, he didn’t expect that among this batch of graduates, there would be a student possessing the Hell attribute like him…

But.

The Hell attribute possessed by Sean Naberis tends towards the “Demon Class”, his body characteristics and bloodline are all related to the Big Demon.

However, the aura radiating from Han Dong’s body belongs to a unique faction within Hell.

“Hell Raiser”

A group who practice special and harsh asceticism in Hell.

In terms of strength and status, they are not inferior to demons, any individuals associated with Hell Raisers are special.

One of the main reasons why Captain Marlon puts such high regard on Han Dong is precisely this point.

Completely immersed in “Imitation”.

Han Dong fuses with a retained object – “Togu”… This is also a brand-new ability that Han Dong discovered and mastered after breaking the breed.

As the sense of space being torn apart by the falling silver scythe gradually dissipates.

Han Dong kneels on one knee, holding an ancient wooden staff that’s wrapped in iron chains, blocking the silver scythe…

Even though he’s covered in cuts due to the slicing of space.

But the iron chain running through his body protects the core organs… and withstands a direct hit from the Death God.

“Hahaha… So comfortable!”

Amidst laughter and enjoyment, he moves his fingers.

The hyperplasic flesh previously scattered on the ground has gained a new vitality due to the infusion of the Count’s blood.

“Blood Seal”

Countless red threads shoot from all directions, plugging into the Death God’s body, restricting his movements.

Han Dong, in his new Hell form, transforms the staff into a club…

He directly slams it hard onto the Death God’s head.