Chapter 848 Basically Harmless

Darkness boils.

The dark cursed blood stirred up ripples. Stimulated by such a huge sense of crisis for the first time in his life, he felt unprecedented terror.

And death is so close at hand.

Amidst the sounds of countless joints rubbing together, the body of the Nativity Spirit shrank rapidly, transforming from its original wild hunting state into a more agile and crazy posture.

This is transformation, from chaos and disorder to taking a form due to one's own desires, and then transforming into an even greater realm.

Search for the experiences and insights that remain in the alchemist's essence, and it is changing itself spontaneously!

It's like the super evolution of battle sprites in some game.

At this moment, accompanied by wild neighing, the cursed blood was turbulent, frantically extracting endless disasters from Helios, and a brand new heart began to beat.

Sharp horns like deer heads grew out from under the cursed blood. The darkness extended, braided together into bundles, and once again attached to the distorted skeleton, forming a huge posture like half beast and half human.

Sixteen arms came out from behind, and on the chest, there was a strange bone surface.

The spirit of birth stood up, lowered his head, and the three eyes on the deer's head quickly moved around, and finally locked on the enemy in front of him.

Flames rose from the body.

Neighing loudly.

In an instant, Huaishi retreated.

Because the originally invisible sound wave was given substance, everything in its path was torn apart by the unreasonable and violent force. Even the eyes contained evil poison, and the crazy joys and sorrows in his consciousness were injected into Huai Shi through his gaze at all times.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely different from the original.

Even the type is completely different...

Is that a stigmata?

No, it's just similar... It should be said that it is closer to the disaster essence of hell than the stigmata.

It is close to the source and prototype of some kind of disaster, originating from some power beneath the depths.

Solomon, the oldest alchemist, had already discovered this thousands of years ago.

Based on his own exploration of hell, he hypothesized four different main types, four circulating forms, a total of eight unstable states of change, and nine ways of presentation from the vast group of hells, and formulated seventy-two hells. Different results, and based on this, he completed his final alchemy.

Although no one knows the results, the classifications and assumptions he created have been cited and verified by later generations, gradually supplemented, and became an ancient source code that is still in use today, known as the Hell Sequence.

Even now, half of them are still vacant, but their authority is irrefutable. Later, Mendeleev, the creator who abandoned alchemy, drew up the periodic table of elements.

Today, the changes in the Nativity Spirit can only mean one thing - from the beginning, it was the result of alchemy, and even its growth at this moment was under the consideration of the creator!

At this moment, the sight of the bones on its chest came into contact with Huai Shi's eyes, and an invisible bridge was formed.

It was as if an invisible sharp blade had pierced into his soul, causing severe pain. In an instant, Huaishi could not hear anything.

His hearing was taken away!

——No. 44 of the Hell Sequence, Shax the Illusionist!

But it's of no use...

In an instant, extreme perception replaced the existence of hearing. The moment hearing was abandoned, countless blood became an extension of Huai Shi's perception.

The vibrations under my feet, the wind in the hall, and even the collision of waves.

Everything turned into an auditory hallucination, and the sound took shape again in Huai Shi's mind.

There was not even any dizziness or shaking caused by the disorder of the semicircular canals. The body in the super-limited state was like the most sophisticated machine, perfectly executing Huai Shi's will and orders.

Yubu charged forward and stepped forward!

The attack of the sixteen arms passed without any error. Above the water of hatred, the source of energy agitated, and the endless violent energy burst out with electric light.

The resonance started again, and all the power was integrated into a bundle, protruding forward from Huai Shi's hand, and coming toward his face.

They are already close at hand!

A soft sound.

The sharp crack of the hatred water penetrated straight into the head of the birth spirit.

The fluctuations of the source of matter and the power of the body overlap, like a volcanic eruption, detonating the wisp of blood originating from Huai Shi!

What is formed is an exaggerated effect like a rocket bombardment.

Blood bursts out.

A huge gap emerged from the body of the Nativity Spirit, causing painful trauma and causing Huai Shi's hearing to return.

The hateful water swept across, and the disturbed blood formed a chain saw again, violently cutting into pieces the arm of the Nativity Spirit. Then, it roughly penetrated into its chest, pulled, and the command curse blood spurted out.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been very proficient in business recently, and I really can't find where to start..."

Huai Shi stared at the struggling monster at his feet and comforted: "Otherwise, let's make do with it."

Grit your teeth.

Soon, it was over.

Thus, the brutal decomposition begins!

The cursed blood spurted out like a fountain, and from the body of the Nativity Spirit, the deformed flesh quickly fell apart under the rotating chain saw, causing a hoarse and sharp scream of tragedy.

boom!

Behind the Nativity Spirit, several incomplete arms suddenly closed together and turned into giant claws, slapping down towards Huai Shi!

But there were too many broken limbs, and they couldn't keep up with his speed, and they just hit the ground in vain.

Under the stimulation of death, it has fallen into madness, and its mutilated body spasmed violently. Countless limbs and huge bodies crashed out irregularly, tearing apart the broken dome and surrounding walls.

The floor was smashed into cracks one after another.

Under the burning fear and pain, he destroyed everything crazily.

However, he couldn't stop his body from quickly falling apart. The limbs that flew out twitched and wanted to come back, but immediately, a sneaky big mouth poked out from the darkness, took it in its mouth, and then ate it.

As he licked the plump meat juice at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help shouting to the sky, urging the chef who cut the steak to speed up.

In a hurry to eat.

This person and one dog have a clear division of labor. Even without any rehearsals or rehearsals, they work together extremely skillfully without any flaws or gaps. Dogs may not be real dogs, and people may not be quite human.

The living blood containing the poison is crazily eroding the mutated body, continuously classifying and deriving more versions of itself. Like the von Neumann machine of an eternally insatiable organism, relying on the vitality of the immortal beast, endless cell division and telomere rebirth.

The evil of life and the pain of death struck at the same time.

"Gah————"

The birth spirit suddenly opened its mouth and emitted substantial sound waves again, but this time, even the sound was shattered by Huai Shi's extreme will, completely disintegrating into a hurricane.

Only a roar erupted from beneath my feet.

A crack appeared on the floor, spreading rapidly and suddenly, and the collapse began. A large number of rocks and steel structures collapsed into the darkness below.

The spirit of the Nativity fell into the darkness and screamed shrilly.

ecstasy.

But before the joy could be expressed, he saw a smiling face approaching quickly.

That is despair, despair is falling from the sky!

In this strange workshop with space changes, when the floor shattered, they fell diagonally into a huge deep well.

There were blood-stained doors on both sides of the deep vertical well, with a bright red carpet hanging on one side and a luxurious chandelier inlaid on the other side like a ceiling.

It's more like a sloping corridor.

But Huai Shi didn't care about the strange situation at the moment. With the potential energy falling from the sky, Yu stepped on it and cracked the bones on its chest. The hateful water wrapped around the bloody chain saw penetrated its body again, crazy. Rotate.

Behind the broken bone surface, a glimmer of brilliance flashed out with the last of his strength.

This time, what was taken away was sight and touch.

But this cannot hinder the performance of ultimate intention at all!

It will only make it get beaten worse!

Even if there is no ultimate meaning, Huai Shi still has the realization of the realm of nothingness. As long as there is still one perception, it will not be affected in any way.

The spirit of the Nativity turned around painfully in the air, trying to throw him out, but the living blood was like the best rope, tightly connected to each other and not allowing them to separate.

It fell from the sloping corridor, smashed through the wall, tore the ceiling, and then fell into the narrow bedroom, but the bedroom was still torn apart.

The heavy body like silt surged with difficulty, its limbs were chopped, and after smashing into the wall, it broke into a new space.

In the darkness, there were constant screams and screams.

It crashed through layers of walls and fell deeper for who knows how long.

Eventually, along a pipe huge enough for a giant to slide inside, it fell into a mountain of construction debris.

Twitched, then twitched again.

Finally, with the stirring of the blood-activating chainsaw, there was no more sound.

There was only a whine like a cry that gradually dissipated.

Gone.

Huai Shi, on the other hand, raised his hand, wiped away the dark cursed blood on his smile, and looked up to the sky with a smile.

So cool.

When he lowered his head and stared at the corpse at his feet, he felt filled with a sense of accomplishment.

What, I’m still pretty strong!

Facts have proved that even though we are burdened with the element of destruction (a small piece of tissue of its derivatives) and have to return to the ruins with the (scrapped) in our hands, I, Huai Shi, am still invincible in the world!

"Wow, it looks so tragic." Tong Ji's phantom appeared from her shoulder, her voice teasing: "Young people must know how to regulate themselves and not to stress their bodies."

Can you drive on this broken road?

Huai Shi was startled and looked back: "Why did you come out again?"

"Isn't it necessary to show your presence occasionally and give some loving tips?" Tong Ji said with a smile: "This is Helios after all, don't be so arrogant and just ignore it."

"Don't worry, isn't this a win?" Huai Shi waved his hand relaxedly: "It's good."

"So, the point is not whether you win or lose, but don't ignore it." Tong Ji sighed: "Don't you pay attention to your surroundings?"

"Um?"

Huaishi was confused. She looked around and saw countless construction waste and wreckage, only to realize that the puppy of friendship had not followed.

Still standing in the crack above, looking down.

With wide eyes, she flicked her tongue at him and winked.

It seemed to be signaling something.

But it is a dog after all, and it can't say anything.

Fortunately, the surroundings make up for this...

When Huai Shi raised his head, he saw this surprisingly huge space, with countless collapsed buildings and ruins, like a huge garbage disposal plant.

And... something that is bound to appear in the garbage dump.

Following his gaze, pairs of scarlet eyes opened in the darkness, and foul-smelling mucus dripped. The darkness squirmed, awakened by the scent of cursed blood in the air.

Then, one after another, deformed nativity spirits emerged from the darkness.

Dozens, hundreds, thousands...

Overwhelming, filling everything with darkness.

They opened their eyes silently and cast a cold gaze at the "takeaway" delivered to the door without overestimating their abilities.

Huai Shi's smile froze on her face.

A hot heart suddenly became cold in an instant.