Chapter 776: 144. Ring number: infinity (7k)
Chapter 776 of "Demi-human Girls Completion Manual" begins with suspense: Chapter 776: 144. Ring number: infinity (7k)âYour weak spot will destroy you, Fisher, now that... Donât stop reading!
Chapter 776: 144. Ring number: infinity (7k)âYour weak spot will destroy you, Fisher, now that youâve lost the Death Rune, youâre doomed.â
In the brief moment their paths crossed, Erwinâs calm voice reached Fisher, who completely ignored him and leapt from the base to Valentinaâs side, holding her tightly in his arms.
Erwin, who had grown a pair of fleshy wings, extended his hand towards the Death Rune falling from the sky, but in the next moment, a gold-flashing square book madly screaming as it quickly bit down on the short dagger with its mouth,
âGreat Book Knight arrives! Out of the way!â
ââŚTear-Drop Holy Artifact?â
Erwin looked up and fixed his gaze on Emhardtâs squarely shaped figure. Just as he was about to pursue, a quicksilver-like blade easily pierced through his body from behind, pulling him down once more; he turned his head to see more and heavier feathers growing on Fisherâs body, the curse of the base itself was far stronger than the phantom seen before in the Spirit Realm, and Fisher couldnât hold on much longer.
Thus, it also seemed a good choice to deal with Fisher first.
Erwin fiercely slapped his chest, and with a loud sonic boom, the Fluid Sword that hooked onto Erwin was sent flying while Erwinâs arms transformed into droplets of weapons faster than bullets, dropping towards his fall.
The senseless curse fell onto the treeâs roots, and the energy from the roots was so hot that it caused continuous pain and steaming from its frontal section, providing Erwin and Fisher an opportunity for confrontation.
Fisher, having reached the Thirteen Rank, pushed his physical abilities to the extreme. Within a few maneuvers, he dodged all of Erwinâs attacks and could even counterattack with the Fluid Sword. Even though they hadnât gone full force due to the unresolved curse below, such fighting was still unbearable for the non-ranked Valentina in Fisherâs arms.
âFisher, although the Little Phoenix in your arms doesnât complain, sheâs actually very fragile. Are you sure you want to continue?â
Erwinâs hands transformed into countless sharp tentacles, lashing out at Fisher, who was dodging all around, while he cautioned him as such. On hearing this, Fisher looked down and saw that Valentinaâs face had turned frighteningly pale.
The fight exceeding the Tenth Rank was already beyond the endurance limit of normal humans. Even if Fisher could dodge it all, Valentina couldnât bear it; continuing to fight would just scatter her internal organs.
Yet at that moment, Erwin struck Fisherâs back forcefully, a burst of blood mist emerged but quickly entered Erwinâs body, perhaps creating an illusion that made Erwin seem lighter in movement.
With clenched teeth, he pinched the âDreamâ Ring Head Magic in his hand, his trump card. He had resolved to use the Death Rune on the curse and then drag Erwin into a final death battle within the dream.
In that way, if successful, both he and Valentina would survive; conversely, if he failed and died, and both Completion Manuals were taken, Fisher didnât think Erwin would kill Valentina since his goal would have been achieved already, rendering any further action pointless.
With this in mind, he hesitated no more and called out, âEmhardt!â Immediately, Emhardt tossed the Death Rune he was holding in his mouth to him, and Fisher caught the short dagger thrown his way, looking down at the base that had just lifted its head from the rootâs energy.
Erwin seemed to understand his intention, which fell right into his plan, because he knew that without the Death Rune, Fisher had a ninety-nine percent chance of losing to him. He stood quietly not far from Fisher, waiting for him to act against the base.
Fisher took a deep breath, suddenly bent down, and passionately kissed Valentinaâs pale face, making her smile weakly,
âFiâŚFisherâŚâ
âThis might be the last time, Iâm sorry.â
âNo, donâtâŚâ
From afar, Erwin quietly turned his head just a fraction, always keeping his gaze on the curse below, but in a split second, the curse quivered fiercely, its body suddenly covered with thousands of bloodshot eyeballs that stared intensely upwards.
Previously, both Fisher and Erwin had prioritized each other as primary targets, since the base below, devoid of any intellect just brute strength, was neglected, yet they ultimately overlooked that a Mythical Rank is a Mythical Rank, an unimaginable power to any being below such a rank.
Now, sensing the final remnants of Phoenix Bloodline, that incomplete base was finally ready to start its assault.
âShriek!â
The next second, an extremely piercing and indescribable sound burst forth from the base, beams of blood-red light burst out instantly, quickly covering the entire Wutong Tree. The next second, the Magic Circuits on Erwin, Fisher, and Valentina glowed brightly.
Erwinâs body shivered slightly, then he vanished on the spot, heading upwards, but it was still a step too late compared to the base. The moment the light reached them, Fisher felt as though heâd gone deaf, his Magic Power drained instantly by an invisible force, causing him to collapse weakly to the ground.