Without the pressure of the fire dragon, the few flames on his body were no longer enough to resist the regenerative power of the Immortal Body.
Kurozawa turned his head to look around. His vision was filled with quietly burning red flames, and the armed helicopters that had turned into metal wreckage and were still burning.
The ground beneath his feet had become dry scorched earth. The torch-like trees crackled, sparks flying, and half the sky was illuminated by the flames into a blood-red color.
All sorts of scenes were like a human hell.
Kurozawa withdrew his gaze, let out a long breath, and his slightly bent body straightened up.
At the same time, he raised his right arm, frowning slightly.
"Dead?"
His mental will moved, but the parasitic cells in his right arm had no reaction, not a hint of life.
Not only that, the Parasitic Organisms recently integrated into his body, located in his left and right legs, were also like this. Kurozawa could no longer sense their existence.
His current hands and feet were those of the Immortal Body, not the Parasyte Body. The only limb still alive and able to respond to Kurozawa's mind was his left hand, which was Lefty.
It's still alive.
On his left hand, a crack opened somewhat grudgingly.
Lefty's voice sounded a little weak.
"It's the fire. Fire has a relatively strong destructive effect on our cells."
"They are just individual organisms, they couldn't resist that raging fire spray just now."
Fire. Kurozawa touched his forehead.
Just now, nine armed helicopters simultaneously used flamethrowers. That high-concentration flame, carrying high temperature and huge impact force, under continuous burning, could even slowly melt metal into fluid.
He had to burst out his full Fighting Spirit and use the strongest move in Destructive Kill to break free from it.
The Parasyte Body did not have the ability to be immortal. Under this level of fire burning, it quickly died. Only Lefty, with its three-in-one physique, barely held on and survived.
Even so, Kurozawa could feel that Lefty was very weak now.
"I'm also severely wounded, I need to go into hibernation." As expected, after Lefty finished speaking, the crack on the back of his hand immediately closed, and it fell into a deep sleep.
Kurozawa raised his head, his gaze passing through the heavy fire, through the rock obstacles, and saw a temporary command post located on the back of Akaya Mountain.
"There are still some people left. Let's deal with them all at once."
His figure flickered, and within the still burning sea of fire, Kurozawa was no longer to be seen.
He once again disappeared into the shadows of the dense forest, moving towards the remaining Blade Breakers members who were still alive. As he moved, no sound was made, like the ghost of the Grim Reaper raising its scythe to harvest lives.
In just under ten minutes, under Kurozawa's high-mobility attacks, the remaining Blade Breakers soldiers were all decapitated, losing their lives.
At the temporary command post, a few leaders who seemed to be of higher rank were still holding binoculars, constantly turning their heads and scanning, trying to find Kurozawa's figure. Their bodies trembled slightly, and the sweat dripping from their foreheads significantly wet the binocular frames.
It was clear that they had immense fear in their hearts.
This fear came from the fact that even killing weapons with great firepower like armed helicopters were instantly destroyed by the opponent, and from the dead silence in the Blade Breakers soldiers' communication facilities, with no response.
"Looking for me?"
A voice that sounded somewhat cold, seemingly mixed with a bloody scent, sounded behind the three of them.
"You..."
The few people quickly turned around. One of them casually picked up the nearby gun and pulled the trigger at Kurozawa. At this time, the other two next to him had already fallen to the ground with a thud.
*Crackling...* White gas sprayed out from the gun in the last person's hand. As it touched the ground, it instantly left trails of frost.
"Where is he?"
The cold white gas sprayed for a while, but the target opposite had already disappeared.
Immediately after, he felt two hands gently placed on the sides of his head.
*Crack!*
Kurozawa twisted his hands, and after a crisp bone-cracking sound from the person's neck, his body went limp and he fell to the ground.
"Liquid Nitrogen Gun? Not a bad idea, but you have to be able to hit someone." Kurozawa picked up the gun, examined it for a while, and found that it was also similar to a flamethrower, with a metal canister at the end.
He threw the Liquid Nitrogen Gun far away, then flicked a stone to break the canister.
*Hissing...* The sound of high-pressure gas leaking instantly sounded. A thick white mist-like gas appeared in the air, the surrounding temperature began to drop, and tiny ice crystals emerged one by one.
Kurozawa extended his right hand and inserted it into the mist.
The coldness spread, freezing his right hand. Half of his right arm turned a pale, frozen color.
Some of the Blade Breakers soldiers who were encircling him below also held this kind of Liquid Nitrogen Gun, but they didn't use it directly against him. Kurozawa thought about it and figured out the Blade Breakers' plan and the purpose of the Liquid Nitrogen Gun.
Unlike thermal weapons that have extremely high muzzle velocity, this Liquid Nitrogen Gun technology was not mature. It had a small attack range and slow attack speed, making it impossible to hit Kurozawa in a frontal battle.
So, it was highly likely that they planned to freeze him with this thing when he was suppressed by heavy firepower and unable to move easily.
"It seems to have some use."
His regeneration ability was activated. The frozen cells in his right arm slowly recovered, but the recovery speed was significantly slower than for physical injuries.
In order to deal with him, the Blade Breakers Department, whether it was the rope guns, the flames, or the liquid nitrogen, all had a certain effect. However, Kurozawa was not a Parasitic Organism. Besides his regeneration and killing abilities, his Agility and explosive power were also very high, so he wouldn't be easily hit.
Only attacks like a carpet bombing with hundreds of rockets could suppress him for a brief moment. And there's really no good way to defend against that kind of overwhelming firepower; it's completely unreasonable.
If Kurozawa didn't have the Immortal Body, facing those attacks head-on would have killed him countless times over by now.
The only method is to avoid desolate, secluded places and stay in densely populated cities, using the lives of many humans as cover.
Next, Kurozawa's gaze shifted to the panel.
He glanced at his own Potential Points and Power of Despair, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Potential Points: 3189
Power of Despair: 304
Although the physical condition of the Blade Breakers soldiers was completely incomparable to Kurozawa's, they were all elite among humans. Each one had undergone numerous training sessions, providing significantly more Potential Points than ordinary humans.
Initially, one Blade Breakers soldier could provide Kurozawa with about 15 Potential Points.
As the number of kills increased, the Potential Points began to decrease, but even at their lowest, they could still provide Kurozawa with about 5 Potential Points.
"The fusion of the Immortal Body and the Parasyte Body requires ten thousand Potential Points, and it gets harder to acquire as you go on."
"To get the remaining seven thousand points, perhaps I'll have to start a war in this land to have a chance."
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