Chapter 109 108 Antivirus Programs: I Admit I Gambled [

Chapter 109 108. antivirus program: i admit i have a gambling element . 4860]

“Plop.”

Like a fish eagle catching and smoothly sliding into the water, Missy’s eyes opened in the holy blood pool in the next instant, although she was the daughter of the matriarch, it was actually the first time she was so close to the family’s holy pool.

Although this blood pool had boiled on the outside, the inside still maintained its icy coldness.

The viscous liquid resembled a true blood melt, yet it was much murkier than the water of the holy pool that Phimis had seen a few times before, and there was a cold, twisted feeling that was hard to hide.

The matter of the holy pool being contaminated was expected by her and Tris, but it was only when she was actually deep inside the holy pool that she realized what her father had poured into the otherwise immaculately holy pool of holy blood in the midst of his subspace-given insanity .
The essence of vampire blood!

To be able to contaminate the ancient holy blood pool that possessed supreme spiritual energy to such an extent, the pool had at least been dumped with the subspace-tainted blood of at least a few thousand of the family’s elites.

“yue”

After clarifying this point, Missy regurgitated once in the blood pool.

She covered her mouth to death, never loathing these scarlet colors in front of her like she did now, she felt that she would never enjoy that pleasure from drawing blood in the future, it was tragic, her life had lost a means of pleasing herself forever.

But time was short, and now was not the time to think about that.

She could hear the screams ringing outside from the depths of the blood pool, the screams of the witch hunters as their blood was being drawn, it was her own monstrous father drawing the life out of the warriors.

There was no time to be wasted!

Femis’ left hand flicked over and something jumped into his hand flashing with scarlet streams of light.

It was clearly the Archduke’s Certificate of Desire-Shard of Desire that had been taken away by the old Knight Finok earlier.

Only this miraculous object that represented the position of the Blood Vulture Clan’s patriarch and was inherited from the same mysterious era before the Era as the Holy Blood Pool had enough power to cut off Salokdar’s connection with the Clan’s Blood Pool.

The exact method was still taught to her by Tris.

Although she didn’t know why Tris knew this kind of “forbidden knowledge” that was unquestionable in any clan, but right now there was no time for Femis to hesitate.

She dived into the deepest part of the Holy Blood Pool, held the Shard of Desire in both hands, and controlled the blood in her body to gush out from her fingertips and drip into the pattern of the Shard of the Archduke’s Certificate.

As the first successor to the matriarch’s throne, she was the best pusher to pry the fate of despair before her.

Scarlet shimmering light continued to gush out from the Shard of Desire, like a swirling mass of light surrounding Femis, forming some kind of violent psychic reaction with the pool of holy blood that had already been contaminated by the power of chaos.

It seemed to be sensing that the origin power of the Blood Vulture was polluted by chaos, which made the civilization stone fragment representing the Blood Vulture Clan extremely angry, causing it to continuously project a certain special frequency of psychic energy from the hands of Phineas, causing the Holy Blood Pool to “boil” in the true sense of the word.

“It really works!”

Phineas’ heart rejoiced, and he couldn’t help but exclaim that Tris, the family’s wastrel, was really deep in his heart.

But before the joy could last more than three seconds, a muddy giant force burst from above her head, and Missy looked up in dismay to see the boiling pool of holy blood swirling into a vortex like the parting of the sea by Moses.

Above her head, Salokdar, who was carrying a witch hunter, was spreading his huge blood wings like a dragon’s wing and looking down at her.

The witch hunter he was carrying in his hands struggled, but could not make a single sound.

His blood kept gushing out from his nostrils, ears, and mouth, and under the manipulation of the powerful power of blood control it kept flowing under Salokdar’s skin, making his dried up face like a dry corpse being restored to its original appearance little by little.

As an advance preparation for the crusade against the Blood Vulture Archduke, the witch hunter elites must have drunk the medicine that could make the vampire weak, but that medicine was useless when facing the Salokdar who was already at the golden level and was strengthened by the Chaos Spiritual Energy of subspace.

“Toxin. A slight astringency with a malice that harmed life, like a compelling order, and like a justice that made fools willingly bind themselves.

Since the dawn of life, courage has never been a trait conducive to survival, nor a necessity for life.

Let alone recklessness…”

The Blood Vulture Archduke looked down at his rebellious daughter, his true “blood relative”, but he could not see the slightest bit of emotion in his black and purple pupils.

A dry, raspy voice came out of his mouth and echoed in the trembling Femis’ ears:

“As a mixture of recklessness and stupidity and stubbornness, as what you are doing at this moment, I . How could I have a daughter as stupid as you? I clearly taught you with all my heart, ah, you were tainted by Tris’s rebellious nature.

All I can say is, you pathetic cripple!”

“Ah!”

Femis felt all the blood in her entire body flow backwards at that moment, the excruciating pain causing the viscous blood to gush out beyond her skin and turn back into blood-colored shackles wrapping her limbs and dragging her into mid-air, along with the shard of desire in her hand that Salokdar had reached out to hold.

He was still the Archduke of the Blood Vulture!
Before he fell, Phimis was only the first in line to the throne.

If he didn’t want to give it, Phimis couldn’t grab it!

This land and the Blood Vulture Clan could only ever be in his hands, under his own will, and yet this pathetic creature he had molded wanted to defy the destiny and plan that had been set in motion?
Hah, delusional!

“Bang!”

Behind him, after seeing the pure girl who had been gifted roses by himself fall into danger, the Blood Knight Lord Paranor appeared behind Salokdar in a cool flurry of black roses in a burst of psychic energy and battle skills.

The riding lance in his hand, which was a projection of the Holy Lance, stabbed forward, trying to save the struggling Phemis.

However, Salokdar let go of his right hand, and the obscure tainted magic sword Necessary Evil was like being given life at this moment, turning into a black shadow that precisely and incomparably blocked the holy lance, and the old knight Finoc who was killing from the flanks was also repelled by the blood vulture archduke who had regained the range of the holy blood pool by triggering the subspace psychic energy, and repelling him with blinding violet psychic energy lightning.

At this moment, Salok Dar was like that legendary descending demon king.

Raising his left hand against the backdrop of the rotating subspace rift, he called out a storm of psychic energy that tore through reality, swallowing the small group of players who couldn’t dodge in time into it and instantly strangling them into a mass of flesh and blood.

“Reed Name! I’m counting on you!”

Orchid and Niu Niu carried heavy shields in front of the defense line that was already on the verge of collapsing, blocking the scratching attacks of the increasingly frantic Little Blacks, while the bloodthirsty Tiger and Leopard Rider brothers were red-eyed, carrying their weapons and then killing into the front, buying time for the small girl who was lying on the ground behind them, holding an accurately calibrated Demon Hunting Shotgun.

Lumina was blowing a tune until her tongue was smoking, but she didn’t dare to stop at all.

Little Vikrama was also under a lot of pressure, but as the best shot among the current players, and a “genius” whose character creation comes with three character specialties related to archery, she had to resist the pressure to complete their hidden quest at this time.

The special bullets given to them by Tris had already been put into the chamber, but it was likely that she would only have one chance to shoot.

“Can’t! He’s too fast!”

Little Vikrama, who was chewing on a malt, exclaimed:

“Go harass someone, even if it’s just for a second!”

“Swish!”

When it was too late, the moment Little Vikrama shouted out, a black shadow scurried into the air along the edge of the Holy Blood Pool, and at the moment when Paranor knocked away the Desire Demon Blade to launch a surprise attack on Salokdar, Murphy, who had been hiding, finally struck. The Ethnic Blade of Desire grazed the neck of the controlled Phimis and pierced forward, sank hard into Salokdar’s wrist, and in a precise pick, picked the Shard of Desire from the Blood Vulture Archduke’s hand and sent it flying.

The old knight threw the burning blade of the Great Oak in a throwing motion, and the burning blade sliced through Phaemis’ torso, shattering Salokdar’s bonds with a vicious “Heaven and Earth” gesture.

The two of them combined gave Missy another chance to counterattack, and she reached for the Shard of Desire above her head to complete the final step of Tris’s command.

However, a black shadow like a viper feeding on her, lightning-like slashes through Missy’s chest and through her heart, sending her entire body flying backwards in a frenzy of blood, right into the arms of Brother Woo Meow and the Four Great Vajra, who were caught below.

That Desire Demon Sword of Necessary Evil manipulated by Salokdar completed a precise strike under the command of its villainous master, deflecting its head and blinking past the front again, stabbing Murphy in the heart with another maliciously-full whine.

The young vampire happened to catch the flying shards of desire in his hands at that moment, and Tris’s Eldritch Blade helped him deflect it, but just for a moment, the Eldritch Blade split apart in pieces in the whine of the Desire Demon Sword.

“Bang.”

The finally discharged bullet whizzed by amidst the cheers of little Vikramana.

The moment Murphy was hit, Tris’s special bullet also spun and pierced into the center of Salokdar’s brow, and the instantaneous effect of the thirty times concentrated daytime potion when it erupted caused Salokdar to look like a bear who had been shot, revealing a pained expression to be poked again by the Knight Lord bullying his way into another hard shot.

But at the same time, Murphy who was hit hard was like a bird with broken wings in the air and was thrown towards the boiling pool of holy blood below.

And the last image he saw was the cold to almost monster-like gaze of Salokdar, who was still bleeding from his brow and was being pressed by two gold powerhouses.

He didn’t seem to be worried about his defeat or the death that might come.

“Your name is Murphy?”

The moment he fell into the Pool of Sacred Blood, he heard Salokdar’s voice.

It carried a sense of sarcasm and flirtation.

The Blood Vulture Archduke spoke to him in an onomatopoeic gesture:

“How does the psychic summoning ritual I ordered for you taste? Since you got your life back by a fluke you should learn to cherish it, is a dangerous and ominous mad dog like Tris, who stubbornly refuses to put on any collar, also accessible to you?”

“So it’s you! Dog!”

Murphy immediately understood the truth that he was able to cross over and be reborn at this moment, he cursed fiercely then sank into the contaminated pool of holy blood in the weakness of the Desire Demon Blade piercing through his heart still drawing blood.

Despite this, Murphy still held onto the beating shard of desire in his hand, not allowing it to return to Salokdar’s hands.

He didn’t know what use he had for holding onto it at the moment when Missy was seriously injured and Tris’s plan had basically gone bust.

But he just didn’t want to let the old cunts in his head get what they wanted.

He himself had already utilized all the resources currently at hand, and even the Blood Alliance Knights, which he was supposed to have rejected, had been pulled into the battle as a boost, yet he still couldn’t turn the situation around.

“Going to lose ah.”

Murphy, who was slowly sinking to the bottom in the pool of blood, tilted his head up, and could still see the scene of the Knight Lords’ deadly fight with Old Finok and Sarokdar refracted above the blurry and turbid pool of scarlet.

He could feel his little players disappearing into the outside world one by one.

They still didn’t stop fighting even though they were disadvantaged to this point.

“I’m such an unqualified administrator, failing to bring you guys to yet another victory, failing to even let you guys truly enjoy this game as it should be, life in the Otherworld shouldn’t be all about endless wars and quests .
A game that can’t feel joy, even if it’s absolutely real, what can it do?”

Murphy’s heart was filled with guilt.

His little players had already done their best, and he himself couldn’t demand more.

The Desire Demon Sword stuck in his chest was devouring Murphy’s blood like a greedy snake, he was powerless to pull it out, he could only reach out and clasp the slippery hilt that flowed with subspace psychic energy forming a tentacle wrapped around the imaginary body.

He intended to pose a dignified death scene for himself as the final act of his brief rebirth experience.

But the moment his fingers gripped the hilt of the Necessary Evil and came into contact with that cold and crazy Chaos Spiritual Energy that continued to shrill in his mind, Murphy’s entire body convulsed at the bottom of the Sacred Blood Pool as if it had been electrocuted.

The character card in front of him continuously flashed with red light.

It was like some kind of critical warning!

Lines of throbbing text swiped in front of his eyes, representing the activation of some sort of emergency program hidden deep within the inner depths of the administrator system:
[Contact with subspace chaotic psychic energy entity. Detected low level of contamination, high purification success rate test administrator system antivirus process invocation started. Antivirus program code name ‘Omega’!
Activate!

“Blanch!”

Murphy cried out in pain at this moment.

The filthy magic sword that he held tightly in his hand also twitched violently at this instant, and at this moment, Murphy appeared as if he was transforming into the “relay point” of some special power, exploding another special spiritual energy called “omega” from the tip of his finger.

The vampire almost bit his tongue in pain.

His mind was also awakened by the pain, although he didn’t understand why this damn “anti-virus program Omega” was only activated now, but it didn’t matter!
Because he felt the tainted sword in his hand trembling.

It was screaming!

Sent out than Murphy’s pain call hundred thousand times the pain of the wail, and then no longer the arrogant and domineering posture, just like being severely beaten a stick of wild dog, is frantically wagging his head and tail want to jump out of Murphy’s heart wound to escape back to their own villainous masters.

“Don’t you fucking dare!”

The vampire, who had always maintained elegance, revealed a grim smile at the bottom of the holy blood pool, as he pulled the magic sword out of the wound, and in a splash of blood and light, he turned around and ruthlessly stabbed it into the rock at the bottom of the holy blood pool.

Well, it wasn’t just the sword that was contaminated with subspace psychic energy in this situation!

The entire Holy Blood Pool had been contaminated, and it was also connected to the subspace rift that could blow up the whole of Transylvania at any time, the place where Murphy was located was said to be the most poisonous place in the material world.

Since it was determined that the administrator system would unfold a kill program when it came into contact with subspace psychic energy, it could basically be determined that the system in his body was so disgusted with subspace that it might have been used to fight against it!
And now, this mechanism that was finally triggered, if not utilized properly, it would be a waste of time for him to endure this kind of pain that was close to being “thrashed to ashes”.

Murphy’s grim face was covered in a peculiarly fine, pale lightning.

That was a strange phenomenon caused by the collision and annihilation of purifying and chaotic spiritual energy, and he used his body to press down on the demonic blade of desire that was screaming in the rock below him.

He knew that this thing, as well as this tainted pool of holy blood, had a connection to Salokdar, so if they could feel pain, then that pain must be transmitted to Salokdar!
“Cursing me, are you?
Digging a hole for my predecessor to die a miserable death huh?
And I promised Tris that I would make you pay enough for the pain and humiliation she has endured for the last hundred years or so! You dare to kill my little player in front of me, do you really think you dogs are so powerful?
However, I have always been true to my word!
Victory is ours!”

Murphy, who was in the form of a “humanoid antivirus software”, with fine electric currents coming out of the corners of his eyes, tilted his head up at the bottom of the pool of blood that was being ruthlessly purified by the vicious antivirus and looked at the twisted figure of Salokdar that was reflected in the murky blood water.

He roared in his mind:
“I will not lose! I won’t die here! I will live. I will live and hold the future in my hands! That future belongs to me, no one can take it away!
Now, burst the gold coins for me!
You old thing that kneels in subspace!”

(End of chapter)