MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 375 Incarnation of Power

Joseph looked at Newton, although the other party already knew his details and even his purpose, but now he is very calm and still doesn't change his face.

"And then? Knowing this, what are your plans?" Joseph, who knew he couldn't hide it, asked directly.

At this time, he had come to a very remote road, and Joseph was worried that the fight would affect other people.

After all, the destructive power produced in battles over level 40 is amazing.

Newton looked at the still calm Joseph and asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

"Why did you kill me?" Joseph asked back.

Newton said lightly: "I'm your enemy of Arkham. I'm here to do damage this time, aren't you afraid?"

Joseph smiled casually: "If the fear can solve the problem, then there will be no problems in this world."

While speaking, Joseph, who was wearing a decent suit, suddenly shot, and the palm that could penetrate the steel deck directly grabbed Newton's head with lightning speed.

However, something strange happened.

In silence, Joseph's entire right arm suddenly deformed directly. It seemed that his arm was continuously pulled in all directions by countless forces, and finally turned into a dozen segments.

The intense pain stimulated Joseph's nerves, but Joseph did not change his face, covered his right arm with his left hand, took a step back and said calmly, "If my guess is right, you should be the legend in the God Father's Redemption Meeting. The god, the founder of the alchemy school, the great sage of Newton!"

Hearing this, Newton was a little surprised, and asked with a smile: "You guessed my identity through this fight? This can't be explained by cleverness. You should have information about me, right?"

Joseph didn't answer, he stared at Newton and said, "Aren't you afraid of being killed by the mayor if you just came here?"

After hearing this, Newton chuckled: "Little guy, don't use your narrow eyes to consider us. For people of our level, there is no concept of death."

When speaking, Newton raised his hand and pointed at Joseph's left arm.

In an instant, Joseph felt an indescribably strong attraction coming from the ground, as if it was an oversized magnet, and his arm turned into metal.

This terrifying force affects not only the right arm, but also the blood, muscles, and bones inside.

In less than two seconds after this power appeared, it could be seen that although Joseph was struggling to resist the terrifying attraction, the blood in his body had already been affected by the attraction, seeping out from the skin under his arm, covered with up his sleeves.

Joseph knew very well that if he continued, his left arm would be completely shattered, as if it were directly crushed by something.

"You'd better not call it casually, otherwise I can destroy the entire street with a wave of my hand. I don't know how many people will die by then." Newton said with a light smile.

At this moment, Joseph's eyes flashed fiercely, and then accompanied by terrifying blood spray, he directly used his own strength to break his left arm that was attracted by gravity.

The next second, Joseph suddenly raised his head, wanting to let out a scream to inform others.

But just when he opened his mouth, he found that he lost control of his throat.

"Strength is everywhere in the human body. As long as you have any action, you need muscle stretching and contraction to generate force."

"I just need to remove such forces, you can't say anything, and if those forces are applied elsewhere, then that part of yours is like your right arm."

Newton spoke calmly, walked slowly to Joseph and said, "How does it feel when your arm is torn apart by your own strength?"

Just now, in the face of Joseph's first attack, he unleashed his special omnipotence, and the force generated by Joseph in his arm was disturbed and acted on his muscles and bones.

"Okay, tell me about your current situation in Arkham. If you do well, I may be able to make your death a little more happy." Newton said with a smile.

Joseph lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you really think the mayor can't find you?"

Newton smiled: "Let's not say whether he can sense me or not, and now he is probably unable to protect himself."

After hearing this, Joseph chuckled and said proudly: "The mayor is invincible in this world, you should be more worried about your accomplices."

Newton raised his brows: "Really? I'm looking forward to him finding this place."

"As the first existence on this planet to contact the source power, I can enter the source power myself."

"And power, in this world, is everywhere, I can travel freely in the city of Arkham, I can even hide in your muscles, I can exist in the body of a living person, your mayor... ...can you find me?"

Speaking of which, Newton looked confident.

In the current situation, he may not be the opponent of the mayor of Arkham, but in terms of escape and hiding, he prides himself that no one in this world can surpass him.

Joseph sneered. At this time, due to too much blood loss, his face was very pale, and even his speech was a little weak.

"Do you really think that as long as I can't speak my voice, I can't lock your location?"

Newton said with great interest: "Little guy, you are really confident."

Joseph continued: "Think about it, what other nicknames do we have in Arkham?"

Newton was stunned for a second, and the next second he thought of the loudest name Arkham was called outside.

The hometown of blood therapy!

"Blood therapy...blood!?" Newton looked directly at Joseph's severed arm.

In the next second, a ray of light like a shooting star instantly pierced the sky.

"So fast!"

Newton's heart was full of shock~www.novelbuddy.com~ In the next second, his body quickly dissolved like water.

However, the other party was too fast.

boom! !

Like a missile falling from the sky, a silver-gray spear penetrated his body directly, pinning him to the ground.

In the sky, the pitch-black cloak rattled, and the existence of a divine martial art gradually fell from the sky.

"Newton, you really insulted the name." Ross, who was in the form of an ancient god, said coldly.

Newton, who was pinned to the ground, stared at Los in the form of the ancient god, and his face gradually showed shock: "Impossible! What is your gun? My form..."

At this moment, he discovered that he could not transform his form into the form of force.

Ross said condescendingly: "As long as the molecules are still moving, heat and force can be generated, so you can indeed say that you are immortal, but what if it is below absolute zero?"