"Can you lend me this book now?"

Condescendingly looking down at Forsworth leaning on the enchantment, Cyberman said casually.

"Impossible, I should be invincible now!"

Staring at the mysterious man in front of him, the vampire prince was a little hysterical.

So far, his plan has been executed very successfully. Except for the Grand Duke of Maquinos, all the other goals have been absorbed and swallowed by himself.

By comparison, Forsworth is quite sure that the power he has now far exceeds that of the original Earl Dracula.

Even the legendary Thor, simply comparing power and speed, is also far behind him.

Perhaps in the entire magical world, only the supreme mage in the legend who sees the dragon without seeing the end can be compared with himself.

But where did this guy come from?

"Black, invincible?"

Unexplainedly laughed, Cyber ​​couldn't help but vomit: "As long as there are peanuts..."

'Huh!'

Suddenly, a flesh-colored sharp blade broke through the airflow and came straight from the '5' logo on the suit.

During the cyber conversation, Forsworth’s left hand palm became a sharp blade with an outward blade.

'Crack.'

Grabbing Forsworth's wrist, Cybernetic's five fingers pressed slightly, and a crisp fracture sounded.

However, this is not over yet.

'Boom boom boom~ boom~ boom!'

Five fists carrying the power of the mountain collapsed almost at the same time, hitting Forsworth's shoulders, thighs, and lower abdomen respectively.

Shaking off the skin and flesh on his hands, a smile appeared on the corner of Cyber's mouth: "Why do you have to find yourself uncomfortable?"

Completely incapable of action, lying on the ground, and enduring the pain from his body, Forsworth gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I don't understand, why do you need this so-called "Dark God" book"?"

In the history that Forsworth knows, he has surpassed the ancestor of any dark creature, and is already the strongest creation created by this "Dark God Book".

Even so, the strength and speed of the person in front of him were more than one level higher than him.

According to his estimation, even if the magical creatures on the earth were slaughtered and their life energy was completely absorbed, they would not be comparable to the other side.

"Because I am a person who likes to read."

Cyber ​​is telling the truth.

He was really just curious, and wanted to browse what was recorded in this so-called "Dark God Book", and was not interested in using the power in this book.

In the world of Marvel and DC, all things with words like "darkness" and "god" in their names are definitely not good things, and there must be invisible big pits buried behind them, involving countless causes and effects. .

Those who dare to take advantage of these things to reap the benefits will certainly not end well.

Of course, except for a certain star of group destruction, even the scum that even the devil hates.

"Ha ha."

With an expression of your liar, Forsworth spit out a bloody saliva and chuckled: "Want "Dark Book"?

I can give it to you if you want, just on the ground, take it yourself."

'There is a trap above?'

Seeing the broken arm holding the ancient book firmly, Cyber ​​frowned.

The other party's words reminded him of Bicester's end just now.

'Om----'

Without warning, a bright red beam of red, hot, gushing out from his eyes, and as the cyber turned his head slightly, he swept Forsworth from top to bottom.

After carefully inspecting the deep pit on the ground, Saibo nodded in satisfaction and let out a gust of wind.

Want to yin yourself?

Even Hui has raised it for you!

No matter what traps Forsworth set up in this book, people are dead. How useful is a trap?

Afterwards, Cyber ​​turned his gaze to the broken arm on the ground that was pulling the "Dark God Book".

He suddenly felt a little tangled.

According to his usual style of doing things, he should completely incinerate this group of flesh and blood tissue into ashes now, but he is a bit greedy for the opponent's'devil-free body' and wants to keep this tissue for research.

However, as a vampire, after the main body was completely wiped out, the remaining broken arm did not spontaneously burn to ashes. It must be a big problem, proving that the other party has not completely died yet, and has'rebirth from a drop of blood'. Possible.

'Forget it, it's better to eliminate him completely.'

'Anyway, the "Book of Darkness" recorded the spell of'Devil's Body', so just grab a few experimental items and reproduce it.'

After weighing the pros and cons, Cyber ​​once again used the hot sight and decisively burned Forsworth's broken arm to ashes.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was still a bit unsafe. He turned on Super Vision again, searched the neighborhood carefully, and then fired at the "opening" one by one with his hot sight.

Make sure not to leave a complete cell to the other party!

After checking the surroundings, Cyber ​​took a long sigh of relief and picked up the "Dark God Book" from the ground.

As a qualified, civilized, and polite Kryptonian, even if he is interested in something, Cyber ​​disdain to steal it, let alone steal it.

However, if its holder deliberately finds fault and is accidentally beaten to death by himself, wouldn't the treasure become an unowned thing?

Whoever picks it up will be the one who owns it.

To describe it with a famous sentence in previous fantasy novels, this is called'the treasure of heaven and earth resides where the virtuous people live'.

Leaving a white wave of air on the spot, Cyb returned to the dragon's back outside Notre Dame in the blink of an eye, and the strong wind that it brought up even blown Nisha's long hair into a dance.

'Luckily I didn't wear a skirt today.'

She straightened her hair and glanced at the ancient book in the hands of the man in front of her, Nisha's heart condensed, but a congratulatory expression appeared on her face: "Forsworth is dead?"

"Maybe?"

Cyber ​​is a little uncertain, and as he speaks, he raises the ancient book in his hand: "But "The Book of Darkness" has indeed arrived.

He really wasn’t sure if Forsworth had really died completely.

After all, he can't guarantee that the other party will not cut a piece of flesh and blood in advance and store it in an unknown corner in case of emergency.

"This is over?"

The grandfather was a little confused.

In her original vision, she should first fight with other dark creature races, and then fight the black hand behind the scenes for three hundred rounds. After nine deaths, the Jedi came back, and after all the hardships, could she successfully win the "Dark Book". .

How did you get the final victory so easily?

Not far away, he chopped the last vampire to the ground, and silently looked at the man on the dragon's back. The blade put away the long knife, and walked out of Xidai Island without looking back.

The last time I was seriously injured by the other party with a finger, as if it happened yesterday, vividly.

He didn't want to experience that taste again.