My Cell Prison-Chapter 884 - 883 Terrifying Opponent

Chapter 884: Chapter 883 Terrifying Opponent

Chapter 884: Chapter 883 Terrifying Opponent

Han Dong wasn’t really a person who liked to reason much anyway.

He had planned to leverage his past cooperation with Huo Ziping to try to establish a relationship, reducing the other’s hostility.

But the other party didn’t say a word and went straight for the kill… Han Dong couldn’t be bothered to waste his breath.

“Death Sand”

A large amount of black sand disintegrated from the surrounding ground, transforming into the head of High Priest Imhotep, swallowing towards the monk on the cliff.

Following the training in the Holy City’s prison, the quality of his left arm improved.

This death magic could reach the standards of third or fourth tier knights, and when combined with the essence of “Mythical-Level Contact”… it could easily defeat, even kill, knights of the same tier.

“…Mythical-Level Contact?”

The monk’s eyelids twitched slightly, sensing a hint of danger.

Originally seated in front of the cliff facing the desert, he immediately turned around, looking straight at the black sand head about to devour him.

For an instant, it seemed he saw through the fundamental construction of this magic.

His hands formed a seal unique to Buddhism.

“Immovable Ming King”

The ethereal image of an angry Buddha emerged in mid-air, then rapidly converged into the young monk’s body.

No matter how the [Death Sand] battered against the monk’s outer body, it had no effect… not even the monk’s robe showed signs of tearing, which might itself be a Fate Equipment of high level.

Just as the devouring of the black sand was about to end, with only the last layer of sand grains remaining,

a crazed dog, dripping with fresh blood from its mouth, tore through the last layer of black sand and bit towards the monk’s body.

The Bloodhound’s gaping maw was interwoven with vivid red tentacles, and deeper within the mouth hid a human head donning a “cone-shaped eye protector”, fixated on the monk.

The young monk stared at the Demon inside the Bloodhound’s mouth, taken aback, “Hmm!? So you are indeed a knight of the Holy City, and during the Crack Period, you deliberately preserved the consciousness of the Demon, maintaining it inside your body to maximize your combined demon power… No wonder Huo Ziping was defeated by you.”

“Vajra is not bad”

A [卍] symbol formed on the back of his hand.

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A light like Holy Light enveloped Gu Xu’s entire body, capable of restraining demons, especially around his arms.

He forcibly caught hold of the Bloodhound’s upper and lower jaws, blocking the attack head-on.

Even… crack!

The power of Vajra enhanced his arms, surpassing the biting force of the Bloodhound…

Crack, crack, crack~ He broke apart the Bloodhound’s mouth, blood scattering everywhere, even startling the Count hiding deep inside its mouth.

Of course, Han Dong was just as shocked.

Although he didn’t infuse this attack with ‘Dark Blood’, using it along with Black Sand Magic, it should have been more than enough even against a third or fourth tier knight.

And yet, this monk was now suppressing him in reverse.

“As expected, remarkable… and moreover, several strong presences emanate from the cave where you sleep. I hope we don’t encounter each other prematurely.”

The young monk, who had just nullified the black sand and the Bloodhound, showed no intention to continue the attack.

His figure gradually became less distinct, leaving the dream.

Leaving Han Dong standing in place, deep in thought… The strength displayed by this monk compelled Han Dong to seriously consider the element of [team competition].

It exceeded Han Dong’s expectations.

“This Easterner is so strong? He managed to ignore your black sand and even withstood the Count’s Bloodhound head-on.”

The Count’s consciousness was attached to Han Dong, naturally dreaming together.

He was now holding his own mouth, contorted as if in pain from a toothache.

“It’s not just the techniques and strength… This monk’s eyes are no worse than mine, it seems like he was confronting the black sand and the Bloodhound head-on, but in fact, he pinpointed their weaknesses.”

The “Sand” magic belongs to the category of rare magic. It appears scattered, but it actually has central points that sustain the entire magic.

The aura emanating from this monk, precisely impacts the central point of the Black Sand Magic, causing the sand particles to disintegrate before they could make contact with his body, significantly reducing the effect.

As for your Bloodhounds, the principle is similar.

The Holy Light radiating from him, similar to the robust Holy Light of a Fighting Nun, strongly restrains the power of Demons… And it just happens to be “Broken” when the Bloodhound bites.

All of this signifies one thing.

This monk’s “Eye” is extremely powerful, having Seen Through my double consecutive moves in advance. The next encounter will surely be a great battle.”

Han Dong didn’t ponder much, he just continued to sleep in his dream, entering a deep sleep state.

…

He slept for a full twelve hours straight.

When Han Dong awoke, he found Mia, who had taken off her spacesuit and was wearing only a low-cut bra, clinging to him and hugging him tightly… She was even murmuring Han Dong’s English name.

However.

Han Dong also felt the gaze of a third party.

Lord Maritzis was standing beside the water bed at that time, with her curly hair drooping down, and her round eyes wide open, closely observing Han Dong who had just woken up.

“Miss Mary, what are you doing?”

“I want to see how you humans mate, I’m curious…”

“Didn’t I tell you, we aren’t… it’s just simple sleep.”

“Strange, I clearly smell a large amount of hormonal scent coming from this female… If it were in Toad City, with one party releasing a large amount of hormones and in close contact with the other, reproduction would have started long ago.

Humans truly are peculiar beings.”

Han Dong didn’t bother trying to explain, after all, the species differences were there.

Maritzis then looked around the cave, “By the way, did someone ‘visit’ here last night, or explored the cave through some means?”

“Hmm? Miss Mary, you can sense that?”

“The ‘Stone of Moist Tumor’ is a Precious Treasure granted to me by the Toad Ancestor, but its position shifted slightly last night.”

“That’s right, yesterday I encountered a participant in a real dream through the Deep Sea Mark.”

“A real dream? No wonder they could infiltrate here. Did they trace us to this location?”

“They did, but it seems they won’t actively come looking for us… we can rest easy on that.”

“It would be nice if they did come looking… It’s a good opportunity to make some jerky for food.”

“Let’s prioritize finding the City of Gods first.”

The team made a brief organization and then went back to the edge of the cliff, staring at the Grey Area Desert corresponding to the depth of over a thousand meters below.

Han Dong signaled to his teammates to back away.

“I shall go down first to explore.

Magic of the sand, which I am skilled in, as well as my various life-saving abilities, make me the most suitable for scouting unknown Forbidden Areas.

By the way, Miss Mary… We’re about to walk through a dry desert region, and this item should be useful for you.”

Han Dong took out the “Water-avoiding bead” he had purchased in the world of the Black Tower in advance.

Though it seemed like a trinket, it could have surprising effects under certain conditions.

Maritzis, looking cautious yet receiving the “Water-avoiding bead”, instantly felt a large amount of water flowing into her body and also retaining hydration, reducing the loss of body water by 70%.

“You…”

Before Mary could say anything, Han Dong had already jumped off the cliff…