The Corpse God's health was about eight times that of the Thunder Beast at that time.

After all, the Thunder Beast is only the spirit of the Eight-foot Mirror, a sacred beast, not a true god. Most of the divine power it possesses is also dependent on the Eight-foot Mirror itself. So although it is god-level, there is still a big gap between it and the real Tianjin God.

The Corpse God is an evil god born from the God of Tianjin. Except for the lack of the power of laws, it almost completely inherited the power of the mountain god Ohyamazumi in other aspects. Just from the blood volume, it can be seen that its combat effectiveness is not at the same level as the Thunder Beast.

Yuuri Takishiro dispersed the spear in his hand with one hand and slid his other hand in the air. The illusory prop panel passed before his eyes and finally locked onto a blood-red sickle.

"Item selection...SS-level ancient martial arts item, [Blood Bar Reaper]."

"SS-level item: [Health Bar Harvester], each damage causes true damage of 1% of the target's upper health limit, ignoring level, magic immunity, and overlord."

A line of small words floated in front of Yuuri Takishiro's eyes. He stretched out his hand and grasped the panel, and the hideous blood-red giant sickle was caught in his hand. The end was wrapped with a thick broken chain, and the surface of the sickle was covered with dark red bloodstains, and it was unknown where the bloodstains came from.

This SS-level item is Yuuri Takishiro's biggest gain in the past few months. For this legendary item, he didn't know how many all-nighters he had stayed up to complete dungeons, and finally put it into his own item backpack.

All of this is for the chance of victory when he faces a divine opponent again one day.

Although the attributes of this sickle are far inferior to the SS-grade wooden chopsticks that Lin Qiye took out before, the wooden chopsticks are only a disposable prop after all, while this sickle can be used indefinitely.

The corpse god standing on the top of the broken mountain seemed to have sensed the threat from Yuuri Takishiro and shifted its attention away from the ants at the foot of the mountain. It raised its featureless face and silently looked up at the red figure standing high in the sky.

"Scene: [Yama Hell] loaded..."

As Yuuri Takishiro's thoughts arose, a line of small words appeared in the air.

Boom——!

Yuuri Takishiro held a blood-red sickle in his hand, and a field rapidly opened up under his feet. The surrounding environment changed instantly, from a rising broken mountain to a charred land filled with hellfire.

Since the Corpse God inherited the power of the Mountain God, as long as a battle scene is created without any mountains, the opponent's combat effectiveness can be greatly weakened!

Yuuri Takishiro stepped his feet on the charred ground where lava was boiling, and his body turned into a flash of lightning, and he instantly came to the side of the corpse god.

He grabbed the broken lock at the end of the bloody sickle and swung it out with force. The broken lock extended at an astonishing speed. The two-meter-long sickle flew more than a hundred meters away in an instant. The blade cut through several pieces of mountain rubble floating around the corpse god and cut its chest.

Health—2482393!

With this one blow, 1% of the corpse god's health was destroyed.

Although it is not too much in percentage terms, if one were to slash a hundred times in a row, even a true god would be severely injured and on the verge of death by Yuuri Takishiro.

The corpse god was wounded by the sword, and the gap on his dark face opened and closed violently, as if he was roaring. A terrifying tide of divine power swept through it, and an extremely terrifying wrath of the mountain god was brewing.

On the charred earth, a man in red holding a bloody sickle, like the god of death holding fate tightly in his hand, is madly harvesting the blood of the corpse god.

…

Circle of people.

sea ​​area.

The surging sea gradually took on a faint bloody color. The corpses of marine creatures floated to the surface of the sea, with limbs and blood spreading out. The sea breeze even carried a strong smell of blood.

A huge pixel cruise ship, like a mountain, is parked somewhere on the sea, standing still despite the beating of the waves.

Directly in front of the cruise ship, a pixel platform with a side length of hundreds of meters has been built. There is a small circular hole in the center of the platform. Several members of the Shangxie Society are standing near the platform against the waves, seemingly calculating something.

If you move your eyes below the sea surface, you will find more than 200 such pixel platforms in the deep sea.

These pixel platforms are distributed completely vertically, and the circular hole in the center precisely fits into an ultra-long acceleration track. Above the first pixel platform on the sea surface, there is a silver sword hanging, with the tip of the sword pointing directly to the depths of the earth, emitting a cold and chilling light.

At the front of the cruise ship, a young girl wearing a ragged cloak was staring quietly in the direction of Japan. The sky in the distance was already turning a shade of red, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"President, the [Sword of Ultimate Evil] is ready and can be activated at any time." The knight walked to her side in the sea breeze and said solemnly, "As long as you give the order, the Ame-no-Kurosakumo sword will pierce through the surface of the Yata Mirror in forty-two seconds, and this 'human circle' will be completely destroyed."

"Yes, I understand."

Jin Yi nodded slightly, looked into the distance, and said nothing more.

"There is one more thing." The knight seemed to have thought of something.

"Since half an hour ago, some members have developed red eyes and manic symptoms. It should be related to the strange pollution. Although I have immediately isolated them, the number of people is still increasing rapidly... So far, 72 people have been isolated."

"How many of us are left?"

"Less than forty."

"Is it enough to activate the [Sword of Extreme Evil]?"

"If the goal is just to activate the [Sword of Extreme Evil], one person is enough."

"...I understand. Let's wait a little longer."

The knight hesitated for a moment, then asked, "President, what are you waiting for? This 'human circle' can't hold out for much longer. In ten minutes at most, the pollution will completely corrode this Yata Mirror, and those who live here will not be able to survive.

If we delay any further, I’m afraid those dead souls will also be polluted and transformed into corpse beasts.”

"Isn't there still more than ten minutes?" Jin Ji put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "We need to destroy the 'Human Circle' and free the dead souls. We just need to do it before the Eight-foot Mirror is completely contaminated.

We save the dead, but at the same time... we must also give those living in this "circle of people" a chance to live.

After all, there are still people working hard to save the country, and these tens of millions of people still have a chance to survive... We cannot destroy their hope until the last moment.

This is the most basic respect for life.”

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