My Cell Prison-Chapter 1229 - 1228 Concerns

"The Tombs" is a world with a unique growth system (runaway), where the key revolves around "Corpse Qi."

Whether it is nestled between the Dantian, symbolizing changes in rank through the color, density, and shape of the gas,

Or dispersed on the outer surface of the Body, symbolizing the attributes of a zombie, such as icy, heavy, scorching, and sharp.

"Corpse Qi" often identified most attributes of a zombie.

Similarly, when a zombie reached a certain level, it formed a domain using Corpse Qi...

WoLong Mountain Range,

At the bottom of the Transverse Mountain Cliffs structured like the world’s ladder,

Thick Yin Qi enveloped Han Dong’s entire Body, even causing his sleeves to flap furiously.

Domain formation.

The original barren loess turned black, the ground felt like a kind of hard leather when stepped on, and there were many iron rings piercing through the ground.

"The domain hasn’t caused any direct damage or disruption, so it must be Amplification Type... quite nice.

It certainly seems way more powerful than an average Black Zombie."

Like a comic book character’s exaggerated physique, he burst forth with incredible speed... circling around the doctor, heading straight towards Han Dong, ’the most despicable’ zombie.

At that moment,

The temperature plummeted.

The air filled with numerous Ice Crystals... a blast of cold air surged from the nearby Coffin Car, forming a crystal-clear ice wall two meters thick in front of Han Dong.

The dark shadow blocked by the ice wall didn’t slow down in the slightest.

"Conspiring with a felon, deserving of death!"

Feng Kui,

The second in command of the Demon Camp, can be considered a direct contact sent by the Central Military Department to monitor Wang Shiheng... trusted by the current Minister, he naturally had the ability to take on such a heavy responsibility.

The Corpse Collection he practiced was not available for sale, a special product of the Ministry of War - "Eighteen Heavy Sutras"

Like the "Unbroken Corpse Sutras," it belongs to the power-body refining type but required even more precision and had an exponentially harder difficulty level.

True to its name, it demanded eighteen stages of intensive corporal refinement.

Each bodily refinement made the flesh more refined, involving compression and black rot... which made the surface appear even darker.

When reaching the great achievement of the eighteenth stage, the outer appearance solely became pitch-black, also called ’Black Flesh.’

As for the iron rings on Feng Kui’s body, they were ’small talisman tools’ custom-made by the Ministry of War for him, compatible with the auxiliary scriptures of "Eighteen Heavy Sutras," perfect for integration with his power system.

He showed no fear in front of the ice wall blocking his path.

Clutched his fist!

The moment he tensed up his muscles, the iron rings scattered across the surface of the black flesh began a rhythmic trembling... ding ding ding!

Resonance.

Ding~ Ding~ Ding! The large iron rings in the Black Flesh domain vibrated at the same frequency.

Bang!

The ice wall, imbued with Extreme Cold Corpse Qi, was easily shattered by his fist, its power only diminished by ten percent.

This startled the Frozen Bone lying in the Coffin Car.

Han Dong, remaining expressionless, commented,

"You’re quite strong! The domain’s effects must be something like ’Breach Defense,’ ’Damage Amplification,’ right?"

However, while Han Dong seemed composed, in reality, the tentacles in his brain had already begun to weave through his Body, deeply imitating a ’prisoner’ in his mind.

"Die!"

A fist landed on Han Dong’s Body.

By normal logic, the ’resonance’ produced by the iron rings would significantly weaken a zombie’s [hardness], and combined with the punching power of Black Flesh refinement, it could tear apart a zombie’s Body like a balloon in an instant.

But when the fist hit Han Dong, the sensation of the impact changed.

The iron rings, which should have been excellent at penetrating defenses, seemed to have all dropped into a pond and disappeared without a trace.

"Hm?"

As Feng Kui was puzzled, wondering why his domain and iron rings weren’t effective,

Boom!

A wave of air swept through, and Han Dong was blasted away by the punch.

Standing still, Feng Kui was even more puzzled—his power shouldn’t have sent the enemy flying.

The reason he chose to practice the "Eighteen Heavy Scriptures" was to efficiently kill enemies.

The effect this Corpse Collection had on the body was exactly that... Internal energy combined with iron rings could directly shatter an enemy.

"What’s going on, that strike felt so strange... why did it feel like hitting water?"

By the time Feng Kui realized something and looked forward again,

the blasted target was no longer in sight... not even marks of collision could be seen on the rock wall several meters away.

Then, a voice of scorn came from beside him.

"When you encounter something you can’t understand, does your brain short-circuit? That’s not a good habit.

If it weren’t for me telling Mr. Huang not to act, you probably would have died with all those flaws just now."

Looking towards the source of the voice.

The youth, who was supposed to be blasted away, was actually sitting leisurely on top of the coffin car.

At this moment, Han Dong waved to the doctor.

"Mr. Huang! Can you handle four alone?"

The doctor’s large mechanical arm on his shoulder shook slightly, and a deep voice came from beneath the embedded mask, "... I can probably win if I try, but it’s hard to kill them all—definitely will let one or two escape."

Han Dong tapped his chin with his fingers, appearing to seriously contemplate.

"Indeed, it would be troublesome if they escaped... I’ll just ’watch the battle’.

Everyone else, go ahead!"

Having said that.

Three figures immediately flashed out from inside the coffin car.

Although the provocative words infuriated the Ministry of War’s party, they were quite surprised when they saw ’the others’... especially one of the women.

"Taoist Master Chen! Your obituary has already been issued by the court, how are you still alive?"

Feng Kui was shocked beyond measure, as an obituary issued by the court would never be false and must have been confirmed.

As a member of a special class in the Ministry of War, Taoist Master Chen Xinying had a high status and had many interactions with Feng Kui, even almost equal in official position.

"Figures! You are plotting some conspiracy, it must be that old man Wang Shiheng messing things up!"

Suddenly, the situation formed a four against four standoff (excluding Han Dong)... Han Dong also instructed Zhang Xiliang to just deal with the dwarf who was lagging behind.

Ding Ding Ding~ As the iron rings on Feng Kui’s body trembled, the battle was about to erupt.

Doctor VS Black Iron - Feng Kui

’Frozen Bone’ Luo Gaocheng VS ’Flying Knife Rat’ Chang Lian

’Stone Mountain’ Xu Zhiwei VS Taoist Master Chen Xinying

As the battle initiated, the doctor formed a kind of "force field" through some technique combined with his practiced Corpse Collection, which vaguely restrained Feng Kui, the second-in-command of the Demon Camp.

Various strange mechanical methods were also something Feng Kui had never seen before, proving quite difficult to handle.

"This doctor is really good... However, the strength difference between the teams is not huge, this fight might take quite some time."

Han Dong didn’t directly join the fight, but instead did something inconceivable.

Relying on the floating effect granted by the [Floating Corpse Internal Classic], he let his body slowly rise, flying towards the top of the Transverse Mountain Range.

There was something that really concerned Han Dong.

When the coffin car was parked at the bottom of the cliff, Han Dong suddenly felt an uncomfortable sensation—he couldn’t specify what it was, just that he felt a bit stifled.

"Deep within the Demon Region, danger lurks everywhere... Governor Wang has mentioned this multiple times, he probably lost his leg in the Demon Region.

It’s still better to be safe, the doctor can surely hold them off."

After ascending a full six hundred meters, he finally reached the top of the cliff, opposite a densely vegetated jungle.

He landed on the edge of the jungle,

The Tentacles touching the ground,

The Demon Eye looking forward,

All senses fully alert,

Buzz! A certain signal beamed directly into Han Dong’s mind, startling him with a shuddering thrill.