My Cell Prison-Chapter 895 - 894 Killing the Monster

Chapter 895: Chapter 894: Killing the Monster

Chapter 895: Chapter 894: Killing the Monster

To deal with an alien with strong regenerative abilities, the best method is to use “Death magic” to directly destroy its cells throughout the body, thoroughly causing death.

But…

“Power Suppression” -95%

Under such conditions, the “Black Sand” produced, both in quality and quantity, is quite poor, and it is estimated that it could only destroy an arm… If it cannot be completely annihilated, there’s no point.

To win, one must find the “weakness.”

According to the warden, since it’s a “new product,” it naturally has unstable aspects… Moreover, the “frail appearance” revealed by its humanoid form certainly has imperfections.

“Even if there is a ‘weakness,’ it would cost a lot to find it… Otherwise, they wouldn’t let this thing ‘perform on stage.'”

Now there are two methods.

1. “Avoiding Combat”: Avoid combat as much as possible in the early stages, carefully observe the fights between other slaves and the alien, and collect information as much as possible (including attack patterns, habits, weaknesses).

2. “Leader”: Gain leadership early and organize all the lower-level slaves to attack the alien.

Given that all the slaves possess a “Water Mutation” nature, the second method is more suitable… Making full use of resources can increase the chances of survival.”

Thinking this, Han Dong raised his voice and shouted in marked Egyptian:

“Everyone come here, I will arrange the battle plan… I will try to keep everyone alive as much as possible.”

In the absence of established ‘leadership,’ making such a leadership statement immediately had someone jumping out, speaking disdainfully, “Who are you to order us around…”

Before the lower-level slave could finish his sentence.

Han Dong’s eyes emitted a fierceness similar to that of a veteran soldier, and he shot a cluster of black substance from his left hand, piercing the man’s heart.

Although these lower-level slaves could manipulate Black Water to a certain extent, they are essentially human, and a shattered heart is a consequence they could hardly bear.

It was a fatal blow.

For slaves at the lowest level and with not much autonomy, the most direct and fast way to seize ‘leadership’ is to demonstrate “Power.”

However, the outcome was beyond Han Dong’s expectations.

“A Priest… There was actually a ‘Priest’ mixed among the lower-level servants!”

The effect of Han Dong’s “Heart-Piercing Black Sand” was not only to gain leadership but also drew the attention of the spectators and even the special notice of the warden.

One of the spectators even stood up, trying to negotiate with the arena’s staff to halt the match and buy Han Dong at a high price.

The warden watched the lower-level slave who had fallen and whose chest was being gradually corroded by aging flesh, murmuring, “It is indeed the Power of Anubis.”

He then ordered the staff beside him to temporarily halt the sale of these slaves and let the match continue.

…

“Priest? Could it be that ‘Magic’ has a special meaning in the City of Gods? This is good…”

With that, all the remaining slaves gathered around Han Dong.

“I need a ‘sturdy net’ with a length and width of at least four meters, can you guys create it using Black Water?”

“I can… but I might not be enough on my own.”

“I can help too…”

“I will help as well…”

The identity of the Priest gave this group of people a glimpse of hope for survival, and moreover, Han Dong’s first command wasn’t to send them to die… but rather a plan that seemed potentially useful.

The net weaving process was similar to the first slave building a knife edge on his arm.

Using the Black Water in their bodies, they stimulated cell proliferation and keratinization, slowly weaving out a tough black net.

Luckily, the alien’s moving speed was slow enough, allowing everyone sufficient time to weave the net.

“Miss Mary, try to avoid too much combat action in this match… leave it all to me.

If the two of us both display Different Magic simultaneously, it might lead to different slave masters competing for us, forcing us to be separated.”

“Hmph, I had no intention of dealing with such inferior creatures myself… Since you are eager to show off, I’ll give you the chance. It seems there are quite a few slave masters interested in you in the stands.

If they buy you, it might also make it more convenient for you to explore the City of Gods.”

Han Dong didn’t reply much.

Actually, another reason for not letting Maritzis act was that Han Dong had not yet seen her capabilities since they had cooperated, and it wasn’t easy to plan.

A durable black net with a width of five meters was completed, and after Han Dong gave out the battle plan, all personnel acted together.

The black net was cast out.

The slow-moving target was easily enveloped within it.

Immediately, several slaves with considerable strength pressed down on the net, restricting the target’s movement.

Then, following Han Dong’s orders, the slaves utilized the Black Water mutation to construct spears on their arms… attacking the target from as far a distance as possible.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

The black spears pierced through the net holes, stabbing into the target’s body.

These attacks were not made haphazardly, they were all aimed as much as possible at theoretically vital spots.

Han Dong stood at the edge of the black net, observing intently.

“Heart piercing… ineffective.”

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“Brain puncture… ineffective.”

“Digestive system… ineffective.”

“Reproductive system… ineffective.”

…

No matter what part was destroyed, the target remained expressionless, without even a decline in vitality.

Moreover, the pierced areas started growing proliferating mouths, fiercely biting at the black net… it couldn’t hold on much longer.

Before anyone could consider how to repair the black net, an even worse situation arose.

One arm was severed by a spear.

As the arm hit the ground, it immediately evolved into an independent entity.

Utilizing an opening already bitten through in the black net, it leaped towards the nearest slave… its speed was incredibly fast, dodging the spear’s thrust and jumping onto the slave’s face.

Palm to face contact.

In less than a second, it had gained complete control over the slave… whoosh! It then swung the spear in its hand, stabbing directly through the brain of another slave controlling the black net next to it.

The black net also gradually began to show signs of becoming out of control.

Just then.

A mass of black sand converged on the arm like a swarm of bees, performing a death erosion.

Just as Han Dong had initially estimated, destroying one arm was still achievable.

As the arm was utterly destroyed, the controlled slave also fell to the ground, dead.

Han Dong immediately took a quick step to the controlled slave, performing an ultra-fast post-mortem examination.

“I said it. Such fast body control isn’t a connection to the brain… but rather control over the ‘secondary nerve center,’ which is the spine.”

“Since it targets the core of the spine, is the target’s key vulnerability also in the spine?”

Recalling how the target was pierced and cut, its ‘spine’ remained intact, with a bone hardness even harder than the slaves’ black water constructs.

“Everyone stop attacking, gather the net with all your might!”

Taking advantage of the black net not being completely destroyed yet, everyone grabbed at the edges, pulling forcefully… gather the net!

Han Dong steeled himself, trying to activate the [Little Demon Eye] under suppression.

As a crack formed on his forehead, his eyes barely opening, Han Dong stumbled, nearly fainting on the spot… the activation of the Little Demon Eye had consumed so much energy it caused his brain to feel dizzy.

Just then.

A cold, soft palm rested against Han Dong’s back.

Streams of water carrying chaotic energy infused into his body, recharging Han Dong.

“Thank you, Miss Mary.”

Han Dong, his dizziness gone, charged straight towards the monstrous form at the center of the black net.

Approaching about two meters away.

The ‘target’, bound in the black net, looked at Han Dong with a strange expression containing both anger and a plea, seemingly begging Han Dong to kill it.

Suddenly!

The target opened its mouth wide, directly facing Han Dong.

Similar to the classic monster [Alien]’s attack method.

Whoosh~!

A black, tooth-structured, column-like object shot out from the mouth… its speed so fast it could instantly kill any slave present.

“Seeing through”

Even though Han Dong, through the Little Demon Eye, had anticipated the attack beforehand, his body was still too slow.

Whoosh!

The column-like tongue pierced through Han Dong’s left shoulder.

“Die!”

Han Dong endured the pain, lifting his left index finger!

Black sand transformed into a knife edge, slicing vertically through the disgusting ‘column-like tongue’… this hunting-specialized tongue seemed to be a crucial part of the target, making it fall into an extremely painful and ferocious state.

Seizing the opportunity.

Han Dong activated all the power stored in his right arm.

A slight stimulation of the G-virus by the Holy Blood intensified… as the signature G-eye formed, his right arm completely underwent transformation.

Using clawed hands, he shredded the target’s back skin, grasping the spine that glistened with a black glow.

Clenching his teeth, he pulled with all his might!

Whoosh! Deboning!

In front of all the spectators and the warden.

Han Dong forcibly extracted the entire meter-long black spine, causing the target to die on the spot.

However, the black spine held in Han Dong’s hand writhed madly like a ‘centipede’… it seemed it could serve as a living tool for Han Dong’s use.