vncnus Chapter 240 When the Demon appears - No one survives
Chapter 240 When the Demon appears - No one survives
Chapter 240 When the Demon appears - No one survives
"I see, but this ability—"
A flicker of realization crossed Bazel's eyes.
Although we haven't fully figured out Naraku's abilities during his Oma Twilight Hour, we've at least got a general idea of where he is.
He greatly enjoys the tranquility and absolute rationality that arises from the id.
Whether it's Moonlight Slash or elemental attacks, these are his preferred methods of attack.
But the Lord of Naraku—
It's not that he dislikes this posture.
Ultimately, it all comes down to one's own efforts; it's all about liking it or liking it even more.
The Martial Body of the Setting Sun is the latter.
"At the time of demons, on a cloudless night—a flower in the water."
The blood moon, high in the sky, shone brightly.
The ground beneath the serpent's tail suddenly transformed into a pool of water.
The pond water is crystal clear, with lotus flowers and leaves, leisurely swimming fish, and tall cherry blossom trees on the shore, their petals falling gently.
"Airquake!!"
Boom boom boom—!
The shockwave quickly destroyed everything, but a second later...
Everything returned to its original state.
"Give up, Whitebeard. This is a safe zone until the final form appears."
Bazel coiled his snake tail and sat leisurely on the water.
Compared to the spectacular Twilight of the Demon Hour, the Cloudless Night - Water Flower is eerily quiet.
It has neither teleporting clones nor elemental demons powerful enough to destroy the world.
All that remained was complete stillness.
In this state, he cannot harm Whitebeard, and similarly, Whitebeard cannot harm him.
But this is only on the surface, and it's also the capability that Bazel wants his enemies to know.
In reality, the so-called "cloudless night - flower in the water" is just an amplification of the hallucinogenic factors in snake venom.
All the toxins that harm the body are suppressed to a minimum, just to induce an irresistible hallucination in all living beings that inhale snake venom.
Even he himself is like that.
As for the reason for doing this—
Everything is a prelude to the final form.
"I haven't seen a moon this color in ages!"
The blood moon hanging high in the sky was reflected in Bazel's pupils.
As the force of the tremor returned, everything was destroyed, and everything was restored.
Gradually, the snake-man who was gazing at the moon suddenly became blank.
The pupils gradually changed from the vertical pupils of snakes to full moons.
The white-bearded man, standing on the other side of the pool, frowned, not quite understanding what had happened.
But he knew he was definitely not invincible.
"Is this cloyingly sweet taste poisonous?"
"It's snake venom."
Bazel muttered to himself, "But it's too late now. The moon is about to be covered by clouds."
Whitebeard subconsciously looked up at the sky.
The bright blood moon was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.
The scattered red light came in fits and starts.
"The Blood Moon Falls—Hell Appears."
Just as darkness fell upon the world, Whitebeard suddenly felt impatient, and a strong sense of disgust arose within him.
This feeling was not his personal impression of Bazell.
More like ————
Living beings hate twisted and filthy spirits just as much!
The sound of the heartbeat grew weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared completely.
Whitebeard suppressed his urge to attack and looked at the man in the pool not far away.
"Hey, are you going to fight or not? If not, I'm leaving!"
There was no response, but the sky was dark and gray.
"When the demons appear, no one survives."
A pair of blood-red eyes opened, without pupils, only two beams of blood light floating between heaven and earth.
The gurgling sound of the snake's tail sliding in the water could be heard, and a red glint flashed in the white-bearded man's eyes.
Start with another air-shake attack!
Watching the owner of the blood-red eyes being torn apart in the darkness, the white-bearded man showed no joy whatsoever.
The disgust that welled up from the depths of my heart only grew stronger.
"To be honest, I don't really like this stance either."
A sigh from Bazel suddenly came.
"You should feel disgust now, right? That's the right thing to do, because living beings have an instinctive resistance to the dead."
The dark clouds in the sky drifted away again, and the red moonlight shone down once more, revealing that horrifying body that made the white-bearded man gasp in horror.
No one survived.
Like the Lord of Naraku, all postures related to poison amplify certain effects of the toxins.
Even during the time of the Demon King, this is no exception.
The initial stage, the cloudless night—flowers in the water—is an amplification of illusionary factors; the falling blood moon—the manifestation of hell—is a temporary obscuring of vision with poison, initiating the transformation from living beings to the dead.
Once everything was ready, the final stage arrived – no one survived.
First, kill yourself with snake venom, then revive yourself with the poison of Naraku, and finally kill all enemies with your undead body.
Since he was already dead at this point, there is no concept of a second death. As long as he retains this ability, even if he is reduced to ashes by the enemy, he will recover in the next moment.
Until it truly reaches the point where no one survives.
However, not being able to die does not mean that he is invincible forever.
Bazel could clearly sense that if this mode were in place for too long, he would forget what it felt like to be alive.
Thus, they truly crossed that boundary and became true spirits of the dead.
Simply put, the price of activating this mode is the loss of humanity, while the gain is a significant enhancement of the Abyss Poison and the transformation into an immortal being.
Only by restoring the physical body can the lost humanity return.
Under the moonlight, Bazel transformed into a skeleton, his body devoid of any flesh or blood.
Not to mention flesh and blood, even the snake scales have disappeared.
The pale, thin frame, and the red light in its eye sockets were actually ghostly flames floating in its skull.
"It's in!"
Because of the loss of muscle, Armament Haki is temporarily unusable, but this is exactly what Bazel wants to do to train Conqueror's Haki.
His aura coiled around his arms, and with a slap of his coccyx, he struck the ground.
The skeleton made a creaking sound as it flew at high speed.
It sounds just like the wailing of a ghost or spirit attacking.
The domineering fist collided with Murakumogiri from a distance, and the white-bearded man's face was full of disgust.
"You really are something else—no!"
"Monster!"
"You've actually developed the Eight-Headed Serpent Fruit to this extent, kid!"
"I simply cannot accept this kind of power!"
He shattered the skeleton with a single punch, jumped back a few steps, and watched as the skeleton regenerated. The white-bearded man spat to the side.
"That unkillable monster!"
"Hey, I don't want to fight anymore. Leave if you want!"
"I don't want to fight undead that can't die!"
"—It's not like you can just leave whenever you want anymore. I finally got to this mode, so I have to enjoy it to the fullest."
The skeleton snake-man, now restored to its original state, raised its left hand.
Whitebeard looked down at his feet.
The land turned red, and pairs of rotting hands emerged from the earth, gripping one's ankles tightly.
"You want to drag me to hell? You can't do that on your own!"
Murakumo-kiri slammed his fist into the ground, and an earthquake erupted!
As their bodies shattered, the undead let out piercing screams.
"Angels, line up!"
The earth trembled, and hundreds and thousands of fleshy skeletons emerged from the soil.
The humanoid angel, wielding rusty swords, charged at the white-bearded man with a howl.
In beast form, they either tear with sharp teeth or strike with sharp horns.
"Archangel!"
At Bazar's command, several abominations emerged from the earth.
When he saw those hateful things, the white-bearded man's expression changed drastically.
Ignoring the ordinary undead rushing towards them, they used an air tremor to completely destroy them from a distance!
Swish-!
Just then, the skeleton snake-men, who had been hiding among the undead, suddenly attacked!
"This is a move I learned from Roger. Try it, Whitebeard!"
The Conqueror's Haki disappeared into the bones.
A punch, gathering all the strength of his body, was swiftly unleashed.
"!!"
Despite the enemy's punches landing on him, the white-bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood and tightened his grip on Bazel's head.
"Finally caught you! Let's see how many times you can recover!"
A loud shout!
He slammed his right hand, which was gripping the enemy's skull, into the ground.
"Don't underestimate me, kid!"
The ground caved in inch by inch, and the violent shockwaves indiscriminately bombarded everything except its owner.
The angels who were close by exploded inch by inch, their shattered bones being thrown into the air by the shockwave.
Through the gaps between his fingers, the white-bearded man stared at the will-o'-the-wisp in the skull.
"I'm Lao Tzu, the Whitebeard!!!"
"earthquake!"
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