Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?-Chapter 226 - 228: The Hell Environment Needs to Be Cleared Using Firepower Coverage
Chapter 226: Chapter 228: The Hell Environment Needs to Be Cleared Using Firepower Coverage
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“Alright, we’ll do as you say.” Freddy looked deeply at Qin Muye and did not make any more demands.
“When science meets non-science, non-science indeed has the upper hand—no wonder with such strong backing.”
“You didn’t set any qualifications, either agree or disagree, there’s no third option.” It was Qin Muye, not Freddy, who had the upper hand; the latter had no right to make demands.
“I want the technology of the Pioneer Empire. Once I have it, I’ll leave immediately. After that, you can do whatever you want. But if you try to stop me, don’t blame me for being ruthless.” Qin Muye said this while sewing up Freddy’s abdomen and then kindly helped him put on his sweater.
“If it were a true Hell, that would have been better.” Qin Muye said with a tone of regret as he watched the hellish dreamscape environment gradually dissipate under the barrage of firepower.
“How likely is that—let people prepare the firepower, first we hit this guy hard; it’s a pity it’s not a real Hell, just a Hell-like environment, no need for cooperation.” Qin Muye rolled his eyes and said.
“Master, do you really plan to cooperate with this Freddy?” Black Hand looked on anxiously at this scene.
“After all, it’s not Hell or the Lord of Hell, it’s still too much of a difference.” Qin Muye remarked wistfully as he observed the easily torn apart Hell-like dreamscape environment.
For instance, even if the entire Pioneer Empire broke free from the nightmare, it would be dragged back in again.
But such thoughts are best left as just thoughts. Normally, the size of a Hell equals the strength of the Lord of Hell. To have a Hell of great size means a Lord of Hell whose strength must be formidable, probably ranking in the top ten thousand Lords of Hell.
At that moment, the Floating City from another plane erupted with Level 2 firepower.
At this moment, Freddy was like a turtle trapped in a jar, completely incapable of struggling, as shells and lasers and other types of military ordnance continuously poured down, wearing down his body.
But it is likely that he just suppressed the flash of resentment and anger, instead cackling strangely, “Of course, but I want to…”
The size of Hell might seem insignificant in the universe, but if the Lord of Hell breaks free, his power is extraordinary.
The opponent’s form is rather special. Without a strengthened Freddy, any Spirit Monster hero could easily kill the opponent. But after being strengthened, beating the opponent is no issue; however, to completely kill him still requires a trick or two.
With the situation leveraged, Qin Muye simply burst the opponent’s momentum.
Though the opponent had not shown himself, it didn’t mean he didn’t exist.
And also, for various reasons including sheer curiosity, interstellar civilizations are encountering the plight of Hell and have even been destroyed because of it.
Freddy had it too easy; hence, he naturally underestimated Qin Muye and the weapons aboard his Floating City.
Freddy’s dreamscape was swept clean, and Qin Muye breathed a sigh of relief. As for whether Freddy was dead or not, he was unclear; maybe there were some remnants of the dreamscape lurking in some corner, just waiting for Qin Muye to leave before making a comeback. These matters didn’t concern him; his main goal was to acquire the technology of the Pioneer Empire.
Fury and resentment filled Freddy’s eyes. How could he possibly agree to Qin Muye’s actions?
After the first barrage of firepower, naturally, he was in pain and ready to flee; cooperation was impossible. He was eager to dismember Qin Muye, especially since Qin Muye had dissected him before. So he planned to retreat first, then find an opportunity for revenge.
Moreover, this Ghost King of dreams wasn’t so easy to kill. Compared to a tangible Jason, the now epic-ly enhanced Freddy was a bit difficult to kill completely.
Soon, Freddy was released.
Dealing with the situation when the time comes is rather easy; Qin Muye simply fired the Star Destroyer Cannon to cleanse the area, making sure Freddy was badly beaten, and even if the Pioneer Empire escaped this nightmarish environment, dealing with Freddy wouldn’t be a big deal unless they were dragged into the dreamscape again.
At present, it’s also akin to confirming that apart from Earth, the origin of the Horror Universe, there is no Hell elsewhere.
Even if they make a comeback, they won’t disrupt Qin Muye, since he has decided to not return to the Horror Universe—it’s simply too dangerous.
Even if he could distort reality with dreams, that’s predicated on having no obstacles to do as he wished. Now that Qin Muye had acted, with a massive arsenal and supporting equipment, how could he possibly let the opponent leave?
But for Qin Muye, this was all within expectations. A Murderer wouldn’t be so easily subdued if he were just that—a Murderer. These beings could resurrect even after death, utterly fearless of both physical and psychological harm, which only twisted their souls further.
Cronus’s physique, even placed within the cosmic scales, wasn’t large, even smaller than the first God King Uranos, yet his strength was undeniable, capable of shattering stars with a mere flick of his hand.
Even if Freddy died, he would likely never recover.
The vast hell-like environment was instantly covered by the firepower of the Exotic Realm’s Floating City, and the dense dreams that filled it gradually dissipated.
Fortunately, Qin Muye had his methods.
Qin Muye wouldn’t let him make demands, a carrot and stick approach? Impossible, if he resisted, he would send Freddy to join Jason directly.
First, he needed to find the reason behind Freddy’s enhancement; Jason’s enhancement was due to the modifications of the Iron Blood Civilization, while Freddy’s was naturally due to the hellish nightmare environment he was in.
Although calling these hellish murderers unscientific, there was still a traceable pattern.
He was by no means of a good temperament.
In such a nightmarish hell-like environment, he could completely distort reality, making the entire reality as absurd as a dream.
He knew that Freddy would never stay quiet, and would seek revenge the moment he returned.
The hell on the surface of the Pioneer Empire wasn’t literal hell but a massive dream controlled by Freddy’s terrifying nightmares.
Compared to Jason, Freddy had completely detached from the hell he once belonged to and had even declared himself king.
Being all show but no substance was exactly the situation with Freddy.
To avoid capsizing in the gutter, one must exert full effort against any foe, as forcefully as a lion hunting a rabbit, otherwise, a slight oversight could lead to death.
It was just that the other party needed to play the emotional card and maintain relations with Qin Muye, so he assumed the appearance of an elder; if it were someone else facing Cronus, even after being confined on Paradise Island for so many years, the brutal nature might still persist, albeit to a lesser extent.
General tier 6 corresponds to Land Level strength, while tier 7 is at least Shattering Star.
A coincidence once or twice might be plausible, but now that the Pioneer Empire had turned out this way, Qin Muye did not believe it to be mere coincidence; surely someone was behind the scenes, inflaming the situation, otherwise, this could not have happened.
Some Pioneers couldn’t bear the sound, their swollen heads bursting instantly, ending their torment in nightmares. Death might indeed be a relief for these tortured aliens.
Having a planet-wide nightmare, Freddy already held the home-field advantage, and enticing some slightly weaker individuals into his dreams was relatively simple.
In strategy, one must underestimate the enemy, but in tactics, value them highly.
Through long-term nightmare torment, the entire Pioneer Empire had developed psychological issues, and whether it could recover was itself a question.
If this hell truly were as large as a planet, Qin Muye would have laughed himself awake; just consuming this hell would undoubtedly make his Exotic Realm Lock and his own power much more formidable.
This was precisely why Qin Muye did not venture down, although he didn’t consider this hellish environment a threat, it didn’t mean he was willing to take the risk.
He could tell at a glance; this was indeed Freddy’s face.
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If it really were of this type, Qin Muye was no match, for he was not the second generation Divine King Cronus.
The entire space was sealed off, masses of dreams being forcibly packed away, and so was Freddy, unable to escape.
As they were discussing, they saw the horrific nightmare that enveloped the surface of the Pioneer Empire’s Mother Star begin to gather like mist, forming an ugly, burned face.
But Qin Muye was not one to handle things halfway; having already offended, why hold back? It was better to fight to the death.
In just a moment, a barrage of explosive sounds erupted, and Freddy’s ugly face was immediately shattered, his painful wails echoing across the entire Mother Star of the Pioneer Empire.
It was only because the form was so special and the number so great that it had given Qin Muye a misconception.
