Beating Instances through Words Left by the Dead

Chapter 895: Chapter 383: Breaking the Rules (2)

This kind of threatening method usually needs to be able to truly bring a crisis to the other party.

In the past, he could not, even though the pen in his hand could stir up thousands of workers, it could not save his life when faced with Transcendents.

But now it’s different. Taking advantage of the Great Stench incident, Sir Sean, while investigating the forces behind Henry, was concerned about his and Connor’s safety and assigned Transcendents as their bodyguards.

The coachman currently driving for him was a bodyguard personally arranged by Sir Sean.

Although the Transcendent bodyguard was just one person, he represented the entire Secret Security Department.

He believed that as long as rationality existed, the Conservative Faction would not dare to attack this Extraordinary Influence, which held immense power and was riding high.

As for threatening the Conservative Faction, and whether the Chief Justice would start settling accounts and retract agreements after becoming Prime Minister, he was not worried.

This morning, when he tried to meet Sir Sean, he ”happened” to learn that Sir Sean had gone to visit Minister of Internal Affairs Anderson, and it was said that the two had a close private relationship.

He clearly understood the signal this represented.

Her Majesty Olivia and Sir Sean indeed would not entrust the Prime Minister’s position to that group of decaying land nobles.

Instead of trying to shake off the Transcendent bodyguard, he had the bodyguard bring him to meet Brook, which was a response to this signal.

The land nobles were not careful in their dealings, leaving behind many handles on his side, such as the rampant malaria in Grimland, which had the presence of land nobles behind it.

As long as this information is handed over to Sir Sean, it is nothing short of a fool’s dream for the Chief Justice to try to rise to power.

This not only ensures they wouldn’t be settled scores with but also guarantees the success of the Charter Movement.

While Nestor was contemplating how to expose the evils of the Conservative Party to Sir Sean and make the Chief Justice lose support, a Player on a nearby tree aimed at the carriage.

The Player was a hundred meters away from the carriage, and this distance in a normal dungeon was like face-to-face for any player within the top 300 of the power ranking.

However, within the dungeon plane with rampant Steam Rules, not to mention perception, even energy was hard to project outside without the Power of Root inside the body.

Even for Sword Star and Cold Mountain, their attacks struggled to harm anyone across a hundred meters.

The reason the Player dared to act was simple, at this moment, his entire right arm was glowing with metallic luster, transformed into a giant firearm.

His Player name was Gun God and his ability was simple – to transform parts of his body into firearms.

He ranked 289th in the power ranking, in terms of absolute strength he was inferior to Booker and Bai Ma, unquestionably at the bottom among players in this Steam Phantom Dungeon.

Yet under the Steam Rules, unaffected by the rules, he had confidence to contend with any player except the ranking experts.

The reason is simple, because he could use the Demon-Breaking Bullets that others couldn’t.

He grabbed the ”materials” provided by Brook beside him, a comatose Secret Police, opened the person’s mouth, and stuffed dozens of Demon-Breaking Bullets inside.

Then he jabbed his left hand into the ”material’s” chest, as his left hand frantically devoured the ”material.” The flesh and blood of the ”material” entered through his left hand, transforming into a basketball-sized lump under his skin before filling into the large gun on his right arm.

This was his Reincarnation Skill, ”Flesh and Blood Bullet.”

It could transform the flesh and blood of a Transcendent into bullet rounds, not only enhancing the bullet’s power but also attaching certain characteristics innate to the Transcendent’s flesh and blood to the attack.

The moment the bullet was loaded, he pulled the trigger. The firearm which his right arm transformed into fired silently, as he voiced:

”Bang!”

The basketball-sized flesh and blood bullet spanned a hundred meters, flying towards Nestor’s carriage.

The coachman driving for Nestor was none other than Ma Jia, who had infiltrated the Gneral Chemical Factory that day. Although he could not sense the presence of the gunman, he detected the flesh and blood bullet the moment it flew within a twenty-meter radius.

If it were another skill, it would have been harder to handle, but for Flesh and Blood Skills, he could intercept them with his eyes closed.

In the Desolate Realm, when it came to playing with Flesh and Blood Skills, ranking players were ineffective.

Today he would let the other party see the true value of the ”Flesh Invader.”

He released the left hand controlling the carriage, elongated it into a whip under his control, and lashed at the flesh and blood bullet.

The moment his left hand made contact with the flesh and blood bullet, it transformed into a mass of pulp, completely enveloping the flesh and blood bullet.

Before the bullet got within five meters of the carriage, ninety percent of the flesh forming the bullet had been corroded away, leaving only a small core.

Just when Ma Jia thought it was secure, the small core exploded like a grenade, except what splattered wasn’t shrapnel, but triggered Demon-Breaking Bullets.

Not good!

By the time Ma Jia realized, the bullets were less than two meters from him. The combined flight and explosion speed of the flesh and blood bullet meant that in just a blink, he and the entire carriage were riddled with dozens of Demon-Breaking Bullets.

A dozen fully armed soldiers slowly approached from both sides, after carefully checking from a close range, they reported to the Gun God who approached:

”They’re dead.”

The Gun God nodded, waving them off: ”Clean up the scene. I’ll leave it to you.”

As a Player with mechanical-type abilities, he really loved the Steam Phantom Dungeon, especially when the Steam Rules were so intense.

With the Steam Rules present, not only was his ambush concealed, but he also had no worry about the ambushed being able to pass information of the scene to their comrades through any means.