At this moment, the feeling that Clemens brought to the monsters of the same orc clan was only the purest fear.
Monsters have a hard time seeing it, let alone humans. The only one who noticed the change in the elements around Clemens was Clemens himself.
The power boost brought by this fear was broken in an instant.
A blue beam of light that almost illuminated the entire night sky came from afar in the direction where Clemens was.
The slight changes in the fur, which had previously appeared ferocious but could not be called wounds, made Clemens realize that this attack was much stronger than before. However, he did not believe that there could be a second Sully in the world.
Even a lion needs to use all its strength to catch a rabbit.
The Tiger once again underestimated "humans", but this time, what he faced was not hair cut by the wind element, but several bloody scars on the upper part of his right front foot that were cut by thousands of knives.
Clemens looked down at the wound for a long time.
The giant rhino, who had been paying attention to the tiger and was trembling with fear, suddenly heard an unusual laugh.
The voice was filled with bloodthirsty aura.
"Your Majesty...are you okay?" The giant rhinoceros was so scared that it was shaking uncontrollably.
But his voice did not reach Clemens' ears at all.
It's not that I can't hear it, but I have completely ignored it.
Clemens looked in the direction of the humans.
There were still countless elemental shells flying over there.
Tiger's excellent vision even allows him to see the smiles on the faces of humans who notice that he has seen blood.
They should be proud of themselves.
Relying on an external object that is not one's own power, one can launch such a powerful attack...
On the human side.
Whether it was Clemens' figure shown on the projection screen beside him or the people looking far away in the direction of the Queen's Palace who saw it with their own eyes, humans had discovered the monster that was targeting them.
"It's coming!" Euphia stared sharply at the tiger that was far away but still clearly visible.
"God knows I don't have time to be happy yet. With my strength, I can make the king of the beasts bleed." Addison muttered to himself with his grown mouth.
Mark heard his words, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "No one wants to interrupt your happiness, but just say that you can choose to be happier."
Later, Addison unwillingly "voluntarily" took on the responsibility of being a mobile elemental turret.
The butterfly spirit had a closed-off expression on its face and began to continuously output wind elements.
The tiger, which has already set its sights on humans, cannot continue to stand still and passively take a beating in order to demonstrate its strength.
He chooses to act.
The power of fear does not matter where it comes from.
Human fear will only have the same effect.
This idea drove Clemens to attack humanity.
But even he couldn't do something as powerful as divine punishment, launching an attack from more than ten kilometers away to another place.
He needs to move on.
Both humans and monsters saw the tiger's actions.
The monster walked towards the humans.
It is just a very simple action, but with its shocking size, it has caused tremendous psychological pressure on humans.
Julius smiled bitterly, closed his eyes for a moment, then quickly opened them again.
"Being enemies with monsters like this really can arouse people's competitive spirit to the greatest extent."
Just as he finished speaking, the tiger, which was huge in size and whose movement speed should not be particularly fast in the eyes of humans, had already moved hundreds of meters away from its original place in the blink of an eye.
The human heartbeat begins to speed up unconsciously.
The existing attack efficiency has also been greatly improved.
But this time, Clemens, who had the idea of dodging, found it difficult to be hit by the attack of the mobile elemental turret.
Several people's faces were pale and deathly white.
It was impossible to say that they were not afraid. Even at this moment, when they thought of Suli's figure, they still felt fear uncontrollably.
The brain is questioning, why should we provoke such a strong person?
I was thinking, is this battle really necessary?
Before getting the answer to the question, a clear young man's voice rang out from the air.
"Personally, I think it's better to describe it as a sense of accomplishment." Cyril raised his eyes and looked at Julius with a smile, who turned his head towards him for a moment.
"Good news, the Dark Pope and President Asa have already discovered our secret actions." The dragon boy seemed to hint at something.
"What about the bad news?" Julius shifted the focus.
"The bad news is that after this battle, we are strictly prohibited from going near Suli without anyone else."
Julius opened his mouth wide.
Just when Cyril thought he was going to say that this was some kind of punishment, Julius's face was filled with displeasure.
"This kind of punishment... I never used the word old man to describe those two old guys before."
Cyril's mouth twitched: "But your title is not a serious thing."
Julius glanced at Cyril, snorted coldly, and turned his gaze behind him.
There stood the Dark Pope, tightly wrapped in a black robe in the darkness.
Asa, the chief priest, also came.
Custer was by his side.
After the researcher sensed the gaze, he turned his head and looked back at Julius, saying, "If you want to ask me why I came here, I can only say that this is like skipping Sully and going directly to the final battle, intending to take credit from him in the end..."
"It's impossible for me not to participate, right?"
Although it was a question, Custer sounded confident when he said it.
"As for the other point." The researcher shrugged his shoulders deliberately, "Of course, it's because the mobile elemental turret has another use."
"Personally, I think it's almost time to start."
"What?" Julius's face showed confusion uncontrollably, but he then turned his inquiring gaze to Cyril.
Cyril said frankly: "Don't look at me, I don't know how to use that other function. I don't even know that other function exists."
"You can think of this as an additional measure that every researcher needs to take responsibility for what they create." After Kaster finished speaking, he nodded vigorously.
Julius paid no attention to that.
He looked at Clemens, who had already shortened the distance between himself and humans by more than half in just a short conversation, and said faster, "I don't care about those back-up plans. I just hope that you can really come up with a solution to turn the situation around as you said, that is, the so-called additional means."
Julius emphasized.
Later, Clemens discovered that the elemental shells that were originally used to restrain him and reduce his movement speed suddenly stopped firing.
Is there no power reserve?
After all, humans are very weak, and even if they use tools, it is not certain that they can carry out this kind of attack for a long time.
From so far away, the only things he could detect were the tiny humans that suddenly began to move quickly within range.
Compared to humans, those unidentified devices, although they look much larger, are not that big in essence. They are controlled by those small humans to move and gather quickly, as if they are being assembled, forming a huge unidentified object.
crisis.
Clemens didn't want to admit that he felt this message from humans.
But that was the fact, he could not deny it, and as he watched the device gradually gather and grow larger, Clemens gradually slowed down his pace and ran towards the human's location.
"Why did he slow down?" someone asked.
"With such a large body, running must consume a lot of energy. Maybe it's tired?"
"Instead of paying attention to these, you might as well think about how many elements your bodies can provide to this device I named the 'Super Mobile Elemental Turret'." Custer smiled ostentatiously.
"If you think of me as just an ordinary researcher who can only create this kind of compressed element device... well, that's not wrong, but this super-mobile element turret is not that simple."
"Now, hurry up and take action!" Custer glared at the humans who were still paying attention to Clemens' movement.
Although there is nothing wrong with paying attention to Tiger's actions.
After all, that was what they were going to attack next.
Ignoring all this, Caster looked at the humans hiding in the darkness following behind the Dark Pope, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.
The so-called super is essentially just a combination of larger element compression devices.
The Mobile Elemental Turret, at this time, is just a part of the Super Mobile Elemental Turret.
This idea has been around for a long time.
Because humans simply cannot provide high-purity elemental power.
In the end, it all comes down to absorbing the energy from the weak human body and compressing it. In this case, instead of relying on absorbing a small part, that is, the use of ten or even a hundred people, it is better to consider a larger scope.
One thousand people, ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, or even one million people!
It is not impossible to do.
Since a researcher is a researcher, what he has to do is to bring all the impossible ideas that seem to exist only in fantasy into reality.
A large number of humans began to gather, and all of them were elementalists. Under the command of a clear commander, the output and absorption and compression of power were extremely fast.
With 10,000 people in a batch, it is inevitable that they can gather the elemental power of one million people before Clemens arrives!
The area around the Super Mobile Elemental Turret suddenly began to tremble.
A large amount of high-density elemental power has not undergone any evolution during the input stage, and the function of the device itself is only to compress the elements.
The different elements and the mutual exclusivity between the various elements make this force full of tyranny.
Even though the compressed object had not yet been officially launched, the people watching the Super Mobile Elemental Turret could still feel the aura of death...
Handsome and dangerous.
Gorgeous, death.
Can this kind of thing really become a power that can be controlled by humans?
Someone blurted out this sentence unconsciously.
Custer, who was not sure what the limits of his research could be, but knew that his research had an upper limit that humans could not determine in the short term, stood on one side of the super device with his head held high, staring at Clemens who was unconsciously slowing down his pace.
But even if he slowed down, he was still closer to humans!
"Who cares if we can control this thing or not? Ultimately, using this thing is just an attempt to win victory for Suli."
"If we think about things more purely, the world will become much simpler. Isn't that what we have always done?"
"When facing an enemy, an enemy that is powerless to resist, you can either choose to surrender and compromise, or choose to ignore everything."
"And now, we are just demonstrating this recklessness on a larger scale!"
It's no big deal.
Custer told himself this in his heart.
He looked up at the monster that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help thinking that now was the best time for them to defeat this monster!
"Confirmed that millions of human elemental forces have converged--!"
"Confirmed that the power compression of the million-level human element has been successful--!"
"Wind speed, no significant change. Temperature and humidity, uniform, optimal!"
This is the night from spring to summer, and also the first direct battle for mankind to choose its own future.
For all elementalists, this kind of weapon was only considered as an external object. For them, the most suitable weapons to enhance themselves were only swords, spears, and halberds.
And now, Mobile Elemental Turrets open up a new possibility.
The researcher took a deep breath, making sure that all the air in his chest was squeezed out. Feeling the smell of blood in his throat, Custer shouted with all his might: "I, Custer Dale, swear in the name of an ordinary human being that the Super Mobile Elemental Turret will be successfully launched!"
"This is a battle between humans and monsters."
"This is humanity's battle for world domination."
"This is a battle for humanity's collective faith!"
"Ultra-Mobile Elemental Turret, launch an attack that will impress the entire world!"
At that moment, countless elements of different colors gathered and compressed, like a galaxy.
What was ultimately formed was not a pure elemental shell, but a giant elemental shell that flashed with different lights but could not conceal any elemental colors.
There is absolutely no way Clemens can dodge this attack!
Because in front of him, not only was there a tiger that was hundreds of meters in size, but even the Feather Queen's Palace behind him, which had been bombed into ruins, was also within the attack range.
The "barrel" became brighter and brighter, and the elements within the caliber rushed straight into the sky——!
Until the attack was officially launched, the whole world seemed to stand still for a moment.
【Tiger】There is no way to avoid it.
The only thing Clemens can do is to squeeze out all the elemental belts surrounding him and all the elements in his body as much as possible, squeeze out, and keep squeezing out!
Finally, he turned these elements into a shield and placed it in front of himself.
The black giant shield that covered the sky and rose up to the sky just like that.
——But in the blink of an eye, he was pierced.
The Super Mobile Elemental Turret is not targeting a single individual.
There was a conversation between researchers.
Researcher A: "If a weapon with a powerful attack cannot accurately hit the enemy, then no matter how powerful the weapon is, it will only serve to highlight the enemy's strength."
Custer: "Of course I know. I have even thought about this more than once. Before this special attack against a powerful enemy is concentrated and launched, how can I control the enemy's actions, calculate the opponent's forward route, and prepare traps in advance..."
"But ultimately, none of these measures can guarantee 100% success."
"Unlike some things that can be implemented as long as they are possible, if there is no way to achieve the results we want 100%, then what humanity will face is only a one-sided massacre by an enemy that humanity cannot resist."
"In this case, instead of increasing the success rate of those trap controls, it is better to treat everything in sight as an enemy."
Researcher B: "But is this really possible? No matter who it is, no matter how powerful they are, I don't think there is such a thing that can treat everything they see as an enemy and actively attack it."
"Everything you see cannot just refer to humans or monsters. Buildings, plants, elements in the air, the natural environment, including the enemy itself, all of these must be taken into consideration."
Custer nodded. "Yes, you are right. These all need to be considered. But at the same time, all that can be proved is that the power is not strong enough."
“Purely powerful, without paying attention to any natural changes or environmental factors.”
"All we need to do is to gather and compress the huge force."
"You know, this kind of element that is compressed by attacking cannot be absorbed by humans. It is simply compressed and then fired to produce an explosive effect."
"This saves us a lot of work, doesn't it?"
Researcher A: “What you say always makes sense.”
Custer: "But it's not enough to just make sense. What I want is to actually realize the idea."
Until the first mobile elemental turret is produced.
“What is its upper limit?”
"100 human elements."
“Is there any way to raise the limit?”
"As I said, 100 human elements is the upper limit."
"What if we produce 10,000 of these?"
"That's just 10,000 teams of 100 people. Even if the elemental power of 100 people can directly blast out a lake, you know, when the mermaids and unicorns fought outside the Mercenary City and created that huge lake, neither of them suffered any obvious injuries."
The obvious injuries here refer to obvious serious injuries.
If it can't even restrict the enemy's ability to continue moving, then this weapon will ultimately become a waste of time.
"Then we should unite with the Dark Pope and build 10,000 mobile elemental turrets first."
"We have a new research topic next. How to combine these 10,000 mobile elemental turrets into a super device that can withstand the elemental power of one million people."
"Will it work?"
"If you remove the word 'ma', we will only have one path for successful people."
Now is the best time to verify that this road will lead to dawn.
The shield was pierced, and a clear concave penetration mark appeared on the ground under Clemens' feet.
On the exposed ground, there appeared various small molecules of elements left after the explosion. These tiny things were also tirelessly demonstrating the residual power after the huge attack.
Behind Clemens, those buildings, even though they were in ruins, still had the grandeur of palaces. Whether it was the images seen in the field of vision or everything presented on the projection screen, it was confirmed that this attack, which gathered the strength of one million people, penetrated everything!
Countless monsters were turned into ashes by this attack.
The three feathered monsters accompanying the humans felt an unspeakable fear spreading from the bottom of their hearts.
This fear is not directed at any particular thing, but at the human race.
At this moment, they thought too much.
Humans have the ability to create such weapons. Have humans, who have developed to this day under the observation of monsters, really always been under the attention of monsters?
If so, why has it never been discovered? But if not, why were humans with the characteristics of transforming into monsters sent there every once in a while before Rota County was disintegrated?
Why didn't humans choose to unite with monsters to attack together?
Probably not necessary.
At this moment when a large number of humans are powerless, can the three monsters regain the initiative of cooperation between the feathered monsters and humans?
The answer is still no. Even if it is a massacre, a million people who are powerless to resist cannot be a number that can be killed in a very short period of time.
Secondly, even if it really reaches that level, what would it matter?
As long as humans have the ability to create this kind of weapon, the nine million people hiding behind Amicbee are destined to be an existence that any monster will fear.
"Such an attack..." Adonis murmured.
"Didn't this directly destroy the entire palace of the Feather Queen and even several mountaintops?!" Addison's eyes widened.
"With this kind of attack, why did Cyril and his team bring a team of 10,000 people to provoke us?"
Asgari took a deep breath and held it in his chest, then exhaled softly while speaking: "Perhaps even humans cannot determine whether Tiger is in the Queen's Palace."
"I actively forced the opponent out, confirmed his presence and figure, and aimed my attack. These were done with great ease."
It's so natural.
It is as natural as eating and drinking water at sunrise and moonset.
But why?
When the humans launched a trial attack with 10,000 people, Snowy Owl was sure that the two old men in the back were completely unaware of this information.
After all, even they would not have known what humans had done if they had not been suddenly awakened after the first explosion.
Having said that, the disappearance of those ten thousand people secretly attracted the attention of the two old men.
No one told them what the ten thousand people did, but the two old men, as if they had expected it, took action immediately.
There are really a lot of humans.
There are so many of them that they look like ants, and just looking at them makes you feel sick.
Theoretically, this number of humans could not be commanded so easily.
They all possess elemental powers, and their strength has been enhanced to a level that can never be achieved with the so-called elemental affinity talent.
They are right to be proud, they are right to be complacent, and even to fall into infighting.
But if you randomly pick any human being from this group of millions and ask him this question, the only conclusion he can get is: when everyone is the same, being special is just ordinary.
Everyone has power, and everyone has the same power. This power is as common as the need for living people to breathe and oxygen.
Compromise of rights and interests?
The number of nobles killed in secret by that old man, the Dark Pope, could fill up half of the city.
Iron-blooded measures will indeed cause the Amiqbe political system to collapse in the short term, but that is only in the short term.
The Dark Pope's proactive intervention was anticipated by the Grand Inquisitor and stabilized in advance.
This brutal action resulted in the ordinary people, who were originally ordinary, remaining ordinary.
They only know that those nobles who once dominated the world and acted tyrannically no longer have the capital to stir up trouble.
Secondly, whether they like it or not, they have learned that another world exists.
I learned that so many of our own kind became cannon fodder for the continuation of another civilization.
Should such a civilization exist? If it was simply a collision between civilizations, then the monster civilization should indeed exist, after all, those civilizations predate humans by tens of thousands of years.
Communication is part of progress.
But if those civilizations can only continue by exploiting human beings, exploiting human civilization, and gnawing at the foundation of human survival, then anyone who still has the ability to think will not be willing to accept being exploited and harmed in that way.
Even if I don't awaken the obvious monster characteristics and become a so-called human who can be transformed, what about the people around me?
This is the thought of those who have not had anyone missing, but the thoughts of those who have had someone missing will only be more violent.
Why should humans become monsters?
Perhaps after countless generations of civilization systems, humans with a belly full of ink will be dirty enough to care about immortality, but that will only be in the future, who knows how many years from now.
People nowadays are all thinking about——
Based on what?
Why do you have to keep hurting me just because you want to continue to exist?
Why should you, just because you want to maintain your glory, prevent the glory that should have been born to me?
To put it politely, could you please just die?
To put it bluntly, just go die!
Monster civilization has become a common object of resistance for mankind.
The existence of monsters is also mostly hated by humans.
This extreme emotion may be wrong at certain times, but it is normal for the souls of life in this world.
This is the roar of life for survival.
The most ironic thing is to choose to hide and cover it up.
Tiger hadn't fallen yet, but the ground in front of him, the buildings and his companions behind him, had all fallen.
Clemens himself was not feeling well either.
He was pierced right through the side of his body.
It does not penetrate through the middle, but through one side.
The internal organs visible to the naked eye are blocked by a large amount of dark elements to prevent them from flowing out.
The blood was no longer bright red, but was becoming more and more red-black, or even completely black, and it looked like a gurgling stream.
Uncontrollable shock appeared in the monster's pupils.
And incredible.
- Sully
——Shouldn’t there be only one?
This kind of thinking is normal. Even Clemens is the only monster that has grown to this level since the appearance of the transformed monster.
Is it possible to mass-produce power of that level?
No, of course not.
Humanity is still weak.
In my sight, those guys whose physical strength had been mostly drained were already lying on the ground completely powerless, becoming pigs to be slaughtered.
but……
He no longer had the energy to continue his killing spree.
Just to ensure that he could still stand here, he had already used up all his strength.
When such an attack hits you, there is no way to mount a truly effective defense.
Even Tiger was able to form a corresponding defense at that moment only because he had sensed the crisis from the Super Mobile Elemental Turret before.
This crisis prompted Clemens, who had not been on the battlefield for thousands of years, to respond accordingly the moment the attack was launched.
But it was still a step too late.
Clemens was certain that he had only blocked half of the attack.
The remaining half directly tore his body to this extent!
Moreover, there is no way for the monster's strong body to recover from this injury.
The colors that symbolize different elements converge on his wounds, and the pain like cutting bones and flesh exists all the time.
If these elements are not removed, his body will never be able to recover, and will always remain in this dilapidated, yet not permanently dilapidated state, always making him look so ruthless that it is unbearable to look at.
Clemens wanted to wail, wanted to roar.
But his throat also suffered obvious damage from that attack.
Half of his body was pierced through, and Clemens could even see the white bones on the side of his face with the corner of his eye.
Humans...
Human!
Gnashing teeth, hating it to the core.
No matter how much he wanted to destroy everything in front of him, he couldn't do it.
One reason is that he still has not recovered his mobility, and the other is that Clemens has doubts deep in his heart that are destabilizing.
He might die?
Die at the hands of humans who are as insignificant as ants?
He didn't even have this feeling when facing Sully, but now facing thousands of "Sully", Clemens couldn't help but waver.
The components of transforming monsters always have human characteristics that cannot be ignored.
No matter how much one neglects it in terms of cognition and belief, this dual blessing from both physiological and psychological sources cannot be completely ignored.
It was clearly the part that was abandoned by the monster.
Obviously, it has always been the part that has been disliked by the monsters.
But it is the human beings who symbolize this part that are able to trample powerful monsters under their feet...
Clemens could even hear human conversations on the wind...
"Ha, hahaha, hahaha ah hahaha!" Custer laughed like he was crazy.
He should laugh, because he was just an ignorant person who wanted to conduct an elemental affinity transfer experiment.
Now, even if he doesn't compare his body to a meteor, he can still create a light that is as bright and dazzling as a meteor.
"Sully...Master Sully!"
Suli's name and title had never been engraved on his body and mind like this before.
"Now, it is a future that I could never have imagined more than a year ago. But now, under the influence of Master Suli, I have successfully arrived at the future!"
"It's incredible." Cyril's eyes were filled with amazement. "Even when I saw the Super Mobile Elemental Turret, I knew that this thing would be able to perform incredible attacks, but I never thought that this thing could change the terrain to this extent."
The area where the Queen's Palace of the Feather Tribe is located is a mountainous area.
Moreover, the palace was built on the highest mountain in the nearby mountain range.
At this time, the place that symbolized the highest-level area of the Feathered Beasts had completely formed a concave shape like a straw split in the middle.
High up?
It doesn't exist at all.
In fact, even the remains of the Queen's Palace were reduced to ashes in the attack.
To be more precise, not even ashes were left.
"It's hard to tell whether humans are incredible enough, or the monster that is still alive is more shocking." Dean Asa said slowly with emotion.
"Maybe it's both." There was an undisguised tremor in the Dark Pope's voice.
Anyone who sees this scene will never forget it.
This is a miracle accomplished by human hands.
A sense of participation and accomplishment, a sense of satisfaction after achieving this destruction.
All of this feels like it is stuffed directly into the brain in a crude way, filling the observer's brain with the most violent aesthetics.
"Sully...it's Sully after all." Euphia thought, "Such a train of thought, such a possibility, and such a display of images..."
"Would he be so... so moved?"
“I don’t think any of us can answer this question.” The Lions leader’s hands were shaking as if he was having an epileptic seizure.
"But even if we can't answer it, we can imagine what Suli would say if he learned of this scene."
That young man must have only stared at eyes as green as mountains, rivers and lakes, with drooping eyes and a smile on his lips.
Then tell them, “Well done.”
Just thinking about such praise, the human couldn't help but breathe faster.
Everybody hates Egbert, but everybody is Egbert!
His praise, his gaze, his lingering eyes...
His gaze is fixed on this world!
Mark, shaking uncontrollably, said: "I will always be thankful that I met Sully."
He said loudly: "No one would not be happy, the whole world should celebrate his arrival!"
Willard responded excitedly, "That's right!"
Ophelia looked up at the bright night sky reflected by the light from the ground and whispered, "Although I don't want to admit it, people like that are the weakest candle that lights up this generation of mankind, but it can never be ignored."
Mavis chuckled, looking at everything in front of her, she just repeated what Sully once said: "Faith itself, look up at the stars."
Even though the boy was not in front of us, he seemed to be watching us...
Bright and dazzling.
It seems to be saying...
“We are fortunate to still live in this world today. It is not a beautiful world at all, but we are still working hard to make it a beautiful world.”
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