[Indistinguishable from the real thing by any external means, but destroying its body can cause the bionic function to fail]
This is the key to how the Bionic Man could perfectly assume the role of Wu Xiaoyao.
The only ones who know it is a fake dad are me, who can see this information directly through the [Ghost Compendium], and the person who made it.
If [Ghost Valley] didn’t discover it was a Bionic Man... it can only mean he too was kept in the dark!
[Ghost Valley] is not the creator!
"This is interesting. Isn’t your [Promised Land]’s big boss just you and the [Pioneer]? Or are you also just a pawn?" Wu Liang mockingly taunted the opponent.
The two were now standing on the fallen dragon’s head, only a few meters apart.
Both sides were itching for action, at the edge of probing.
Even though Wu Liang had already fused with the Kitchen Knife Ghost, he was still somewhat apprehensive of [Ghost Valley]’s immeasurable inventory of Supernatural Objects. Who knows what powerful weapons might be in there?
"Hmph, you dare mention that bastard Pioneer! The two my brother valued most—one tried to patricide, the other, my apprentice, betrayed and rebelled. Both are bastards!"
[Ghost Valley] shouted angrily, pulling out a bright red hourglass from the void and violently flipping it towards Wu Liang.
As the hourglass turned, Wu Liang suddenly felt his blood seemingly flowing backward, and instant cranial congestion caused his eyes to turn blood-red.
Luckily, the Oil Paper Umbrella opened with a "boom" the next second, negating the negative effects and reflecting them back.
[Ghost Valley] seemed to have anticipated this, as a mini-masked scarecrow slid out of his pocket.
It trembled violently, seeping blood as if taking on the hourglass’s effects for him.
Since he wasn’t affected, [Ghost Valley]’s pace didn’t stop.
Two quick steps brought him before Wu Liang, he gripped a suddenly appeared blade, aiming to slash at Wu Xiaoyao Bionic Man’s legs, seemingly wanting to liberate the body from under Wu’s feet.
At the same time, several Artificial Ghosts again appeared around Wu Liang, howling miserably as they pounced on him.
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Wu Liang sneered; his Shadow began twisting and struggling, then several Fierce Ghosts with different appearances emerged, instantly tackling and suppressing those Artificial Ghosts.
Seizing the moment, he delivered a swift hand chop towards [Ghost Valley]’s neck.
Seeing this, [Ghost Valley] couldn’t help but sarcastically remark, "And you still criticize us for studying human ghostification? Aren’t you creating Fierce Ghosts yourself? Hypocrite!"
His hand didn’t stop, nor did Wu Liang’s.
Both had their plans—one wanted to use life to liberate Wu Xiaoyao, the other was confident he could withstand this chop.
In a flash, [Ghost Valley]’s head fell to the ground, while Wu Liang merely flicked his leg, which felt somewhat numb.
Clearly, the opponent’s blade couldn’t sever his leg.
After all, in the fused state, he was no longer limited to having [Breaking Blade] on only part of his body; the effect had long spread throughout.
"I can’t be bothered to explain to you, you’re not worth listening to!"
Regarding the Fierce Ghost Minion appearing from his Shadow, Wu Liang was naturally clear they weren’t any Artificial Ghosts.
It’s just that there wasn’t any need to explain so much to [Ghost Valley] right now.
No sooner had he spoken, his opponent’s severed head grew back again.
Knowing Wu Liang’s body strength, [Ghost Valley] discarded the blade, retrieving a bottle of strange liquid and applied it to his hands.
Upon application, Wu Liang saw white smoke rising rapidly from [Ghost Valley]’s fingers, the bones exposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, clearly showing strong corrosiveness.
[Ghost Valley] snorted coldly, completely ignoring his own rotting hands, clenching his fists and hitting Wu Liang’s vital areas.
Wu Liang wasn’t stupid; since his opponent gave up the blade for this corrosive liquid, it showed he had confidence in it.
With the thought of caution, he did something the opponent didn’t expect at all.
"Fake dad, borrow your body!"
He then hooked his foot, flipping Wu Xiaoyao Bionic Man standing on the dragon’s head upright in front of him, blocking [Ghost Valley]’s fist.
Unsurprisingly, the punch penetrated Wu Xiaoyao Bionic Man’s abdomen completely, even causing the corrosive effect to spread around from the hole in his belly.
"What the hell are you doing? He’s your..." [Ghost Valley], somewhat desperate, withdrew his hand, roaring at Wu Liang for his inhumane means.
But before he could finish, he saw something he had never imagined.
Wu Xiaoyao Bionic Man’s abdomen didn’t ooze blood nor organs, instead, a large amount of never-before-seen gel, with his whole body melting like clay.
"Heh, I don’t remember my old dad turning into liquid; he’s not a cat." Wu Liang mocked.
Taking advantage of [Ghost Valley]’s daze upon seeing this, he launched another hand chop, splitting the opponent in two.
The only way to truly subdue [Ghost Valley] was to kill him repeatedly until the guy’s Supernatural Objects ran out and the Undying Ghost couldn’t resurrect him anymore!
"How... how could this be..."
The shattered body and the rotting fingers reformed, but [Ghost Valley]’s mind seemed still shaken.
Before Wu Liang could act again, a Blood Bullet shot into the sky, blowing his head into bits once more.
Sun Zhoushan expressionlessly continued loading bullets, preparing to shoot [Ghost Valley] again a few times before Fierce Dragon Ghost landed.
Unfortunately, after Fierce Dragon Ghost’s consciousness dissipated and [Ghost Valley] shifted his consciousness out, the soulless body fell too fast and had already hit the ground.
At this moment, whether it was the official communication devices or those of the TV reporters, they were filled with one sentence.
But everyone simply stared dazedly ahead, at the mountainous descent.
Fierce Dragon Ghost’s massive body crashed down like a meteor, instantly creating a deep pit, the tremendous noise deafening.
Dust and shattered stones rose like a nuclear explosion, preventing helicopters and the Awakened from daring to approach.
The Red Dragon planted its five claws on it, roaring as if declaring victory.
All the people of Chengyang City watching the broadcast cheered, waving their arms and celebrating being alive.
After all, if such a monstrous Fierce Ghost charged into the city, everyone could foresee the disaster it would bring.
This was a matchless victory!
Minister Long’s dragon-like roar was further inspiring and exhilarating to the citizens!
However, only those like Sun Zhoushan on the battlefield knew it wasn’t completely over yet—[Ghost Valley] hadn’t been subdued!
"Damn it! Nightmare! Done yet? He’s about to die!" Wu Liang shouted internally.
He dared let [Ghost Valley] almost kill Wu Xiaoyao Bionic Man because Nightmare was extracting its memory at that time.
However, from within the city to Fierce Dragon Ghost, to fighting [Ghost Valley], its memory seemed sealed like an iron door, and Nightmare couldn’t find a way in.
Ultimately, the man and ghost devised an extreme plan—Deathbed Reflection!
If this Bionic Man truly believed he was the real person, then at his dying moment, he’d definitely recall his life’s memories flash before his eyes.
Nightmare could seize this chance to infiltrate his memory and understand Wu Xiaoyao’s true thoughts.
A moment later, with Nightmare’s response, Wu Liang finally replaced his earlier mocking expression with a smile.
He then opened his arms towards [Ghost Valley] as if to embrace, speaking terrifying words: "Come, Ghost Valley!"
"I will kill you a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times... until you’re down for good!"