My Cell Prison - Chapter 1595 - 1593 Comprehension

Chapter 1595: Chapter 1593 Comprehension

Han Dong’s original plan was to place his match with Pope in the fourth or fifth round.

The ideal scenario would be a ’captain’s duel’.

According to observations,

[Aoki Shinshi] has been using a special method throughout to collect ’information’ from defeated teammates,

Possibly even some tangible information that can benefit him in his own battle… Moreover, Shinshi himself is very powerful.

[Bo], in Han Dong’s view, is the real core of the Greek team, as opposed to the captain Demis.

And seemingly due to issues with his eye, he received a huge blessing in the maze, feeling completely different from before.

If the opponents are these two, it would surely put a lot of pressure on Pope and possibly cause substantial harm.

The ’Demon Eye’ would have a chance to capture Pope’s traits.

Unfortunately, Pope anticipated this and chose the seemingly easiest third match.

Unexpectedly,

Two “Fate Travelers” from different worlds were willing to collaborate deeply… Individually they seemed weak, but once fused, they reached unexpected strength.

This is exactly the kind of ’pressure’ Han Dong wanted.

The greater the pressure, the more information Pope would reveal, even weaknesses.

’Pope,

Let’s first collaborate to dispose of the irrelevant ones, then deal with our matters, how about it?’

’Okay.’

Due to the coverage of the bizarre domain, Pope’s eyes flickered a bit.

’Before coming to Infinite City, I had contact with Miss Forbidden Speech, and I know her abilities… Using words as a medium to convey a curse that restrains the body, possibly even touching the soul’s plane.

To defeat her, we must decipher two points.

Th𝚒𝖘 𝓬hαp𝑡𝙚r ɩ𝘴 p0𝗌𝗍𝓮𝒅 b𝕪 𝓀𝙞τꬲηՕ𝖛ҽ𝙡

[Death] and [Spirit Word]… Their fused state makes the dual traits stack and grow.

I’ll decipher Death.

Pope, you decipher the Spirit Word.’

’Okay.’

The moment their mental conversation ended.

Miss Forbidden Speech had already hurled ten iron nails into the air.

As she swung the hammer in her hand, the double of Feynman hovering behind her also held the hammer.

Wrapping a layer of jet-black death energy around the surface of the hammer.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Continuous tapping!

Each time the hammer touched the iron nails, it added an effect of “Death Judgment”.

Each nail’s surface manifested a terrifying skeletal phantom, and once they hit the target, the domain’s effect could pour death into the target, extremely lethal.

Moreover.

The flying speed of the nails was twice as fast as when Miss Forbidden Speech hammered alone.

Whizz! Whizz!

The ten nails split in half, locking onto different targets and flying quickly.

When hitting the two targets, two completely different situations arose.

As the nails approached Pope,

The corresponding skin immediately turned into a starry ’Void Entrance’… The nails bypassed the body entirely, emerging from the ’Void Exit’ on his back.

Clang clang clang!

All nailed to the outer wall, unable to cause any harm to Pope.

As for Han Dong, it was a bit of a ’letdown’.

He also chose to stand still, presuming some extraordinary means… Who’d have thought, he couldn’t block or avoid it at all, getting pierced by the nails straight into his body.

The impact carried by the nails pinned Han Dong’s frail body to the fence at the edge of the field.

Moreover.

The nails hit vital or critical points without exception,

The visible ’death aura’ rapidly flooding into Han Dong’s body with the domain’s augmentation… The body visibly decaying, with skin dropping off in patches.

Shinshi, watching from the viewing platform,

Was happy yet puzzled, having been tricked by Han Dong once before.

Han Dong’s injury seemed too easy, making him suspicious, feeling something was amiss… but the death-sealing nails had undoubtedly pierced the body, so there didn’t seem to be much of a problem.

On the field.

Miss Forbidden Speech regarded Han Dong as a dangerous entity, decisively delivering the coup de grâce… Clang clang clang! Another ten nails were driven into Han Dong’s body.

However,

One nail aimed at the head didn’t pierce the forehead.

It seemed to hit some hard surface, bouncing off.

A total of fourteen nails were embedded in Han Dong’s body, transmitting death energy inside to decay the body at a thousand or even ten thousand times the speed… Some body parts’ flesh had completely fallen away, revealing stark white bones.

In the eyes of the different world small team, Han Dong being pierced through by the nails was a fact, leaving no possibility of survival as he couldn’t free himself.

Yet Miss Forbidden Speech was still uneasy, using the nails as a medium to perform binding sorcery…

As she gently murmured some advanced spell with her lips

Buzz!

The nails on Han Dong’s body began to tremble from resonance.

Even extending from their ends, curse arms without bones wrapped around his entire body, cupping Han Dong’s head from four directions.

“This should be enough! Just wait for his death slowly…”

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

The exhausted Miss Forbidden Speech, having done all this, was asked curiously by the attached Feynman: ’Is this young man worth expending so much of your strength on? In my view, the demon mastering spatial ability seems more dangerous.’

’This man is quite terrifying… Our team suffered at his hands before.’

’Hmm~ that’s fine too.

This way, we can completely eliminate a concern and focus on dealing with the demon who has spatial abilities.

We need close combat next… Watch your right wrist, this is equipment I got after much effort early in the game, once close, no matter how skilled in spatial arts, it won’t evade.’

’Alright.’

Miss Forbidden Speech looked down.

A bracelet woven with skull heads was on her wrist, surprisingly a purple-quality game item upon detection, belonging to the Death Series.

Having read the item information, Miss Forbidden Speech’s confidence soared.

She quickly moved towards Pope with a light yet eerie gait, her gaze resolute.

…

Elsewhere.

Han Dong, deemed ’defeated’,

Seemingly pierced by fourteen nails, death constantly flowing into his body… but his actual state was far better than anyone could imagine, even having to suppress the mad laughter bubbling up in excitement.

He was very satisfied with the current situation~

After all, death was nothing unfamiliar to Han Dong.

Moreover, Han Dong had been favored by the Crow God early on, gaining insight into unique death.

His left arm came from the death high priest Imhotep of Egypt, having commanded the [Prometheus] and gaining ’contact’ with the Death Myth of Ancient Egypt.

Death substances continuously flowed into Han Dong’s body.

With the help of the Black Vortex Trunk, all directed to his left arm.

Due to game restrictions, the left arm only bore “contact weathering”… Currently, with continuous death material influx, deeper traits were gradually activating.

It might even awaken a portion of the “Arm of the Undead”.

On the surface, Han Dong appeared affected by death, but it was just a façade… The zombie constitution controlled the body, easily enabling skin and flesh shedding.

During the insight into death, vitality also simultaneously faded, aligning with Han Dong’s externally severe injury appearance… Essentially indistinguishable from a dead person.

While Han Dong, during the insight and activation of his left arm, was secretly observing the ongoing battle on the side.

Locking all demon eyes onto Pope.

“Pope, let me see your true power!”