The doctor looked at the middle-aged housekeeper in front of him. "I need you to assassinate the god below." Hearing this, the butler looked in the direction of the doctor's finger. The next moment, his brows furrowed. "Sorry sir, I can't do that." The doctor was not surprised at all when he heard the butler's answer. He pushed up the monocle on his face, and then pointed to a box made of pure lead next to him. "Then if you insert this object into His flesh and blood, can this be done?" The butler crossed his white-gloved arms across his chest and bowed slightly towards the doctor. "Sir, I am at your service."
After saying that, he picked up the pure lead box. The interior of the car began to squirm, and a hole instantly appeared. The butler jumped down from the hole with the box in his arms. Below, the clay sculpture that was stared at by that eyeball showed no movement. It seemed like an ordinary lifeless clay sculpture. Nick Ryder placed the head back on his neck. "Don't even think about leaving after you peed." A strange spell sounded, and the King of Fes who had disappeared appeared again. In its hand it held a steel fork that looked like a twist. He waved his hand, and the steel fork shot at Nick Ryder's head, which had just been pressed back on his neck. "Pfft!" The steel fork instantly penetrated Nick Ryder's head and was inserted into the ground not far away, with his head still hanging at the end. Nick Ryder's body shook slightly, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The next second, King Fes's body became distorted again. "Hahaha, how could the great King of Fes die so easily?" After saying that, its figure disappeared in the void. Because of the difference in status, the King of Fez is no match for Nick Ryder. But it's not that simple for Nick Ryder to kill him. The clever King of Fes thought of such a way.
It hides in the dark and gives Nick Ryder a shot from time to time. Although it cannot kill Him, it can still disgust Him to death. As expected, Nick Ryder was made very irritable. This time after he got his head back, he didn't put it on immediately, but kept snapping his fingers. "distortion!" "distortion!" "distortion!" For a moment, everything around him was distorted. Even the light was distorted into lines. However, the body of King Fes was hidden in the void and seemed not to be affected. Just then, a decent-looking gentleman appeared on the scene. He was wearing a tuxedo and had a mustache on his upper lip. In his arms he held a box made of pure lead. Looking at Nick Ryder who was wrapped in a twisted space, his expression was a little heavy. As a butler, he needs to carry out all the instructions given by his master. Even if this instruction is to let him die. The butler opened the box. Inside the box lay a withered yellow branch. [Serial No. 181-Dead Branch] [Containment level: S] [Target ability: growth] [Containment conditions: Stored in a pure lead box, not allowed to receive any nutrients] [Combat Ability: Inanimate Strangeness] [PS: It is suspected that the dead branches that fell from the World Tree have terrifying growth capabilities] [PS: Once exposed to any nutrients, it will quickly grow into a towering tree] [PS: Nutrients are not limited to soil, flesh and blood is also its favorite nutrient. 】 The housekeeper picked up the dead branch and walked towards the twisted space. As soon as he got closer, his body began to twist.
The tuxedo he was wearing was instantly torn to pieces. Sometimes his body was stretched and slender, and sometimes it was rolled into a ball. However, a good steward will overcome all difficulties and complete the instructions given by the master. I saw him controlling his deformed body and walking in the direction of Nick Ryder step by step with bloody footsteps. Nick Ryder also noticed the butler's approach, but he didn't pay attention. He knew this contained object. To be precise, he knew all the objects included in the jailer system. Except for a few high-level classified containers. He even knows the characteristics of those contained objects and how to use them. This butler posed no threat to him, so he had no intention of taking care of it. His main goal now is to find the King of Fez. This guy's attacks come with a special curse effect. The wounds he caused could not heal quickly. Although it was not fatal, it still made him feel very troubled. At this time, almost ten minutes had passed since King Fes appeared. King Fes also understood that he was about to return to hell. But it's clearly not going to make things easy for Nick Ryder. Its misshapen eyes stared at the butler who was approaching Nick Ryder step by step. "It seems this friend needs my help." Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and the steel fork stuck on the ground returned to his hand. He grinned, revealing the densely packed sharp teeth inside. A mouthful of dark blood spurted out from its mouth, and the blood sprayed on the steel fork. Then it began to chant a spell. The spell was extremely obscure, like the language of another world. Not long after, he raised his hand and waved the steel fork towards Nick Ryder. Nick Ryder sensed the danger and immediately planned to distort the trajectory of the steel fork. The head in his left hand cried out. "Twist."
In just a moment, the steel fork suddenly stopped in mid-air. Then, the steel fork turned around in a weird way and shot back to the direction it came from. King Feis was a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene. "Can it be like this?" In his unbelievable eyes, the steel fork was inserted straight into his forehead. Then, a door appeared behind him. Countless pale arms wrapped around King Feis and pulled him back to hell. The butler took advantage of this gap and approached Nicolaide. He inserted the dry branch in his hand into Nicolaide's neck. Nicolaide secretly said that it was not good. Before, his attention was on King Feis, and he did not notice what the butler was holding. After the branch came into contact with Nicolaide's blood, countless roots instantly stretched out from the bottom. Those roots took root in his body, penetrated deep into the blood vessels and absorbed Nicolaide's blood. At this time, the figure of the butler who had completed the task slowly disappeared. Because the roots grew wildly in his body, Nicolaide's movements became stiff. The puppet tried to control him again. Five minutes later, a towering tree appeared in the same place. Perhaps because the nutrients this time were the flesh and blood of the gods, the growth of the dead branches became more terrifying than before. The dense treetops kept shaking with the sea breeze, making a "rustling" sound. However, this sound was not the sound of leaves rubbing against each other. This tree had no leaves, only blue hair that made people feel horrified. Huge fruits hung on the dense branches. After a while, the fruits burst open, revealing what was wrapped inside. Those were heads. Each head had Nicolaide's face.