Kurozawa leaped high from the violently shaking branches, his body soaring into the air.
With nothing blocking him, the bright moonlight cast a layer of silver-like color onto Kurozawa, his body looking as if it were clad in silver armor.
At some point, his right hand had transformed into the Demon Blade form. At the edge of the sharp blade, currents of air parted to the sides, seemingly disturbed by its keenness.
Moon Breathing, Eighth Form: Moon Dragon Ring Tail! Roar! A high-pitched dragon's roar seemed to echo in the air. On Kurozawa's Demon Blade, dense light gathered into a slash resembling a dragon's tail, cold and dazzling.
The next second, the Demon Blade slashed horizontally, and the Moon Dragon's powerful tail swept out with it. A faint, sharp whistling sound of tearing air could be heard, forming a unique, high-pitched dragon's roar.
This single dragon-shaped slash instantly covered a distance of several dozen meters, striking the armed helicopter closest to Kurozawa.
*Boom!* The metal body suddenly twisted and deformed, then cracked, leaving a hideous, huge blade mark.
Immediately after, this armed helicopter shook violently, then tilted and crashed headfirst into the dense forest a hundred meters below, crushing large areas of vegetation. Immediately, there was a deafening explosion, and it was engulfed by the flames of the blast.
Kurozawa's attack was aimed directly at the pilot. Although he didn't cut the armed helicopter in half, the pilot in the cockpit was dismembered and could not survive.
At the same time.
Da da da... The autocannon fire was continuous.
Since he was in the air and could no longer dodge nimbly, a large number of high-powered bullets hit Kurozawa's body.
Kurozawa's brows furrowed slightly. Under the impact of the strong kinetic energy, he couldn't control his body.
He felt the burning pain as the bullets entered his body, and the tearing force of their high-speed rotation, which blew and twisted the flesh inside into cavity-like wounds.
A few seconds of direct concentrated fire from autocannons, which were capable of turning steel into a sieve, tore Kurozawa's body, still in mid-air, into shredded flesh. A rain of blood fell, landing on the ground and staining the brown earth and rocks with large areas of red.
The next moment, all the blood and shredded flesh seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, floating up one after another. Like young swallows returning to their nest, they gathered together, coalescing into a human shape.
Kurozawa's clothes were all blown to pieces, a sight too gruesome to behold. He was now completely naked.
The night wind blew over, bringing with it waves of coolness. But his expression remained unchanged, his eyes calm, unaffected by his nudity.
Meanwhile, further away, someone was watching Kurozawa's battle through binoculars.
Upon seeing the instant aggregation and regeneration of the rotten flesh, their expression became extremely heavy.
"Just as the report said, ordinary attacks have no effect on him at all."
"Use rockets and flamethrowers!"
Orders were given, and the pilots of the remaining nine armed helicopters received them. With no time to mourn their fallen comrade, they all aimed at Kurozawa's position, unleashing a torrent of firepower.
Flames lit up in the rocket launchers mounted on the wings.
The next moment! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Each armed helicopter had two rocket launchers mounted on each wing, left and right, for a total of four.
The nine armed helicopters fired continuously in 5 volleys.
Approximately one hundred and eighty rockets pierced the clouds and the sky, tearing through the darkness. Their tail flames surged, like a meteor shower streaking across the low altitude, bombing the area near Kurozawa in waves.
*Boom boom boom...* The entire Akaya Mountain was shaking violently.
The ground was trembling, the air was twisting, and clusters of flame storms several meters high erupted one after another. The immense noise directly reached the small village more than ten kilometers away, startling the mountain villagers who were asleep.
After five volleys of rockets, without giving Kurozawa time to recover or escape the bombing area, another five volleys followed.
The fireworks of the explosions illuminated the dark night like daytime, and the sound waves rolled like thunderclaps.
A total of ten volleys, three hundred and sixty rockets, were unleashed in a frenzied bombardment in less than half a minute.
A large area centered around Kurozawa became a sea of fire. Trees became torches, crackling and burning. The ground was covered with craters several meters in diameter, a scene of devastation.
Immediately after, the nine armed helicopters closed in. Their propellers churned the air, and the immense wind pressure pressed down on the layers of flames, seemingly trying to blow them away.
They formed a circular formation, surrounding Kurozawa in the center.
When they fired the rockets and bombed, Kurozawa sensed the danger and dodged extremely quickly.
However, Fighting Spirit Perception allowed him to predict the enemy's attack trajectories, but it couldn't allow him to instantly escape the blast area. This kind of saturation bombing was a good way to deal with highly mobile enemies like Kurozawa.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Nine streams of fire erupted from the nose of the aircraft. Flamethrowers were mounted at the nose, and they were all roaring now.
The surging flames formed cone shapes, engulfing Kurozawa's newly regenerated body.
At this moment, he was covered in flames, his regenerative power constantly battling the relentless burning of the fire.
Feeling the searing pain that burned through his heart and lungs, Kurozawa endured it, just barely managing not to shriek or roar.
Every inch of his skin was charred by the flames, then under the influence of the Immortal Body's regenerative power, the charred skin peeled off, revealing new skin. This process repeated, giving Kurozawa the experience of being burned alive.
"This is... this is truly... truly exhilarating!"
Kurozawa tilted his head back.
On his unrecognizable face, which was constantly twisting with flesh and blood, a wild laugh erupted.
The surging flames burned his body, but Kurozawa's will did not waver. His fighting spirit was as vigorous as the flames on his body.
So, in the center of the flames, his charred body began to move.
He stomped his legs fiercely, half of his lower legs sinking into the ground. Then, enduring the roaring fire dragons, Kurozawa pulled his fists back to his waist.
The Parasitic Organism's muscle enhancement ability was activated. All the skin on Kurozawa's arms and hands peeled away, revealing steel-like, bright red muscles and tendons with a metallic texture.
His strength surged.
Total Concentration! Taking a deep breath, large streams of fire rushed directly into Kurozawa's lungs with the airflow, searing his throat and mouth. But Kurozawa didn't care; his physique received a forty percent boost.
Destructive Kill - Compass!
Buzz! A twelve-pointed snowflake array, over ten meters in diameter, unfolded with Kurozawa at the center.
Crack, crack, crack. The sound of an eggshell cracking suddenly rang out. It was the twelve-pointed snowflake array beneath Kurozawa's feet shattering. Spiderweb-like cracks rapidly radiated outwards, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into bright fragments emitting the light of Fighting Spirit.
When the twelve-pointed snowflake array shattered, Kurozawa's body trembled as if he had suffered a heavy blow, but his fiery red eyes, burning with flames, were filled with madness.
Destructive Kill - Azure Silver Chaotic Remnant Light! A strong wind suddenly rose.
Around Kurozawa's fists, layers of airflow appeared in spiral vortexes. All the fragments of the twelve-pointed snowflake array were drawn into them, accompanied by large streams of fire.
The next second, Kurozawa's arms moved.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The ground beneath his feet shook like an earthquake, deep fissures cracking open.
Hundreds of fist-sized, azure and silver Fighting Spirit light spheres, wreathed in flames, erupted from Kurozawa's fists, tearing through the air and flames, howling as they swept in all directions.
Rumble... The nine attack helicopters circling Kurozawa, constantly spewing flames, were completely engulfed by the Fighting Spirit light spheres. Moreover, their impact points were all on the weakest parts of the aircraft bodies.
Next, along with the thunderous explosion sounds, nine dazzling fireballs appeared in mid-air. Then, these fireballs fell one after another, crashing into the sea of fire they had created.
The sea of fire, several hundred meters in radius, continued to burn and churn, and without the suppression of the propeller wind pressure, it was a full half-zhang above the ground.
The sky was as bright as day.
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