Summoning Strange Objects from Anime to Reality

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"Bah—"

Swords clashed against swords.

Their mutual murderous intent clashed fiercely.

The invisible force of energy shook the dust and weeds off the ground.

"Swordsman, your strength is too weak! If this is all you've got, then die!"

Alcatel mocked Mo Ye in his demonic accent, his two demonic hands igniting with crimson magic, amplifying his power and causing him to press his sword down on Mo Ye once more.

"Die? No, you're the one who should die, you demon! Don't forget, we are reincarnators, and ganging up on the weak is one of our fine qualities!"

Mo Ye tried his best to hold off Alcatel, his ferocious face revealing naked killing intent.

“pong——”

A deafening roar came from afar.

Leonard crouched in place, holding a long, futuristic-looking gun, while Alcatel had stopped exchanging sword blows with Mo Ye. Instead, he clutched his bleeding chest, held his greatsword, and leaned against a large tree, panting heavily.

Clearly, Leonard's sniping successfully wounded him.

"Wow, the bullets the captain specially made are awesome, the firing rate is incredible. It's a pity my sniping skills aren't good, otherwise I would have aimed for the head. It's up to you guys now, my shoulder is killing me."

Leonard's expression remained the same carefree one, but the constant cold sweat and trembling arms proved that he was in very poor condition.

Just to be on the safe side, Leonard used a specially enchanted bullet that Lucien had left him, but knowing his sniping skills weren't very good, he aimed for Alcatel's chest instead. He hit the target, but now he was practically crippled.

However, that guy is a demon, the kind of monster who can survive being stabbed in the heart, ripped out of the lungs, blown in the head, or pierced through the chest. Can this sniping attack seriously injure him?

Whatever, I'm done with this anyway, I should focus on healing first.

Leonard thought about it and decided to get himself treated first.

Then he sadly discovered that his hands were now so weak that he couldn't even hold the healing potion, let alone get any treatment.

"Captain, come quickly and save your lovely teammate!"

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Alcatel clutched his wound, channeling his magic to heal it while keeping a wary eye on Mo Ye.

I was really careless this time. I didn't expect them to have a sniper. Luckily, I wasn't hit in the head, otherwise I would have really messed up.

Wait a minute, that's not right. I remember there were three of them. Where's the other martial artist?

Thinking of this, Alcatel didn't hesitate and immediately rolled away from his original position.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed where Alcatel had just been standing.

It is ink.

He used the momentum from dodging the demon's hand to jump up into a tree and hide, intending to catch Alcatel off guard, but Alcatel managed to dodge it.

Without giving Alcatel any chance to breathe, Mo's strength erupted again, rushing straight towards Alcatel.

Mo Ye then picked up his chessboard and threw out two chess pieces.

horse

car

The two chess pieces transformed into a warhorse and an ancient chariot. Mo Ye leaped onto the warhorse and charged fiercely at Alcatel.

A decisive situation

Despite this situation, Alcatel did not feel any despair.

He only said one sentence:

"Majin Awakens - True Majin (Demon God Majin)!"

An overwhelming sense of despair erupted from Alcatel.

Everything around him was suppressed by this oppressive force and could not move.

The first to be affected are ink and the ink industry.

The warhorses and chariots had already been crushed to pieces by this overwhelming pressure.

"This...this...pressure, how...how is this possible!"

Mo Ye planted the sword in the ground, knelt down, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, veins bulging on his face, struggling against the oppressive force.

"Too...powerful."

Mo Ye knelt on the ground, supporting himself with both hands, struggling just like Mo Ye.

Leonard, in the distance, didn't even think about resisting this oppressive force; instead, he shamelessly lay down on the ground.

Since no one will see it anyway, I might as well lie down.

My hands are ruined, how am I supposed to resist? Seriously.

But I wonder if the vice-captain and the others are alright. I have a feeling that the two of them are doomed.

I'm so far away, he probably won't rush over and attack me.

But isn't this level of power a bit too unfair? Such blatant cheating, aren't they afraid that the main god will just send a bunch of powerful beings to crush that demon?

Leonard lay sprawled on the ground, his mind racing with random thoughts.

The oppressive force vanished in the next second.

???

What happened?

Is it withered? Or dead?

However, I'm completely exhausted now, and it seems like I can't even get up.

Leonard felt his body, gave a bitter smile, and then, with his last bit of strength, shouted:

"Help! Bugs are crawling on me! Captain, come quick, save me!"

Chapter Ninety-Two: Granting You the Right to Immortality

(I have to write an exam summary and my thoughts on watching President Xi Jinping's speech at the symposium with teachers and students of Peking University, so the update is a bit late.)

(I really want to drink that sugary soda!)

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Just as Mo and Moye were doing their best to resist that incredibly powerful pressure, they suddenly felt a sense of ease throughout their bodies.

That oppressive aura vanished abruptly.

Mo Ye gasped for breath, greedily inhaling all the air into his lungs to relieve his physical condition.

After all, breathing was really difficult under that oppressive aura.

"For the first time, I realized how wonderful it is to be able to breathe deeply. Mo, how are you?"

Mo Ye, panting heavily, inquired about Mo's condition.

"He's alright, he's adjusting. But Vice Captain, you'd better check on that guy."

Mo explained his condition and then stared intently ahead.

Upon hearing Mo's reminder, Mo Ye quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of Alcatel.

"This—this is..."

At this moment, Mo Ye stared wide-eyed, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time.

Alcatel reverted to his original human form and stood motionless in place.

Because a pure white spear pierced through his chest.

The pure white spear continuously emitted an incomparably sacred radiance, illuminating its surroundings.

"Is he...dead?"

After staring blankly for a long time, Mo Ye finally spoke slowly and asked.

"do not know."

Mo stared blankly at Alcatel's body and answered directly.

"Of course they're not dead yet, my lovely teammates. Don't you know to check the mission prompts? Or are you scared out of your wits by this demon? Tsk tsk tsk, you guys are really low."

The familiar voice rang in Mo Ye and Mo's ears, making their eyes widen even more.

"Captain? Why are you so late? And what's wrong with that guy? I'm pretty sure that suffocating pressure from that time traveler was coming from him. I was almost crushed to the ground, but... why is he not moving?"

At this moment, Mo Ye seemed to be possessed by Leonard, and he opened his mouth and bombarded Lucien with a long string of questions.

"Alright, alright, don't get so excited. Honestly, it's only been a short time since we last met, and you've become so dense. Didn't you see that spear? Look, it's the spear stuck in his chest that purified all the magic in his body. Normally, that spear would be useless against other creatures, but it's especially effective against this kind of mutated species."

Looking at Lucien's eloquent manner, Mo Ye seemed to have figured out some things.

"You mean, you're the one who stabbed him in the chest with that spear?"

"Otherwise, who else could it be but you?"

Mo Ye would bet his chessboard that if Lucien hadn't been blind, he would have definitely given him a disdainful look.

I'm so angry, but I don't seem to know what to do about it.

"But how did you resist that pressure and manage to plant this spear there?" "Pressure? Ha, that kind of pressure was only slightly stronger than the Dragon's Might, it couldn't even suppress a clump of bone powder on my body. As for how I planted it there, of course I planted it there like a javelin."

Why are you so arrogant?

Mo Ye and Mo Xiang exchanged a glance, both seeing helplessness on each other's faces.

The difference is just too big.

I'm really a little unwilling to accept this.

Alcatel, who had been standing still, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, plunged his greatsword into the ground, and gripped the hilt tightly to prevent his trembling body from collapsing.

This scene is remarkably similar to the one involving Mo Ye before.

"Oh? You've finally come to your senses? I thought you'd be blown to bits by the riotous magic. What a pity."

Alcatel, panting, ignored Lucien's words and said in a trembling voice:

"What's this......?"

"This, the Angel's Spear, was made from the bones of angels and the foundation stones of heaven, specifically designed to target creatures like you. But the fact that you still have the strength to speak suggests that its power needs to be enhanced."

"Where's Ye Ming...? Isn't he...?"

Alcatel seemed to have planned with Ye Ming: one of them would attack Lucien and Chang Yan, while the other would attack Mo, Mo Ye, and Leonard.

But Lucien's presence here means that Nightbringer has failed.

If an attack on a reincarnator fails, the most likely outcome is death.

If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.

Many powerful reincarnators were killed by newcomers they looked down upon or who had previously let them go.

They were already on guard.

"Ah, you mean that otherworldly agent? Sigh, I almost killed him, but he used some kind of battle space artifact to pull Mr. Changyan and himself inside. But in that state, he wasn't far from death either. Ah, I forgot to deactivate my aura ability. I'm really sorry you died such a pathetic death. Well then, as compensation, I'll grant you—"

The right to immortality!

The aura of death permeated the air once more, and the dark magic made Lucien, the skeleton, even more terrifying and horrifying.

Lucien's Gift of Immortality - Immortal Lich Resurrection!

Alcatel opened his eyes again, but this time, they were filled with fanaticism.

"In the name of Lucien, I shall live forever!"

Chapter Ninety-Three Arena