Chapter 78 Infection
Sky,
Interweaving stripes of azure and gray.
The ground is full of corpses of monsters,
When Horn woke up again,
He didn't know whether he died or was reborn again.
Examine yourself,
I discovered that it was still the spider demon from before.
"Did he turn into a spider demon again after he died?"
Horn thought,
A friendly shout rang in his ears, and when he looked down, he saw a bunch of furry monsters surrounding his feet, "It's you, little briquettes."
"Even the little briquettes are here."
"That means I'm definitely not dead, because it's impossible for a small briquette to die."
"So where am I now?"
Horn was confused and leaned down so that the little briquettes could crawl along his feet and onto his back, and then began to look at this new world seriously.
The earth cracked,
There are rotting corpses of monsters everywhere. Many monsters have never been seen before. One finger is bigger than Horn's body. Horn can't even think about it. And there are many such monsters, and even half of them have been seen. The head of a giant dragon seems to be on the battlefield of Ragnarok.
There was a loud rumble in the sky,
A black dragon rushed out of the thick clouds, followed by an insect-shaped monster with six arms and four pairs of wings. The two monsters fought together in the air.
The giant dragon breathed out flames, destroying the sky and the earth,
The demonic insects exhaled a putrid breath,
The battle between the two powerful beings almost destroyed the whole world. Horn hid behind the monster's corpse and used the attribute panel to check the strength of the two monsters. However, there was a burning sensation in his eyes, which was so painful that Horn quickly closed his eyes. With his eyes closed, he couldn't detect the monster's strength.
The battle between the black dragon and the giant insect continues,
Suddenly, a bolt of thunder struck from the sky and directly penetrated the bodies of the black dragon and the giant insect.
The black dragon and the giant dragon fell wailing,
A dark cloud appeared in the sky, and he looked at the dead black dragon and giant insect with a ferocious smile. Then he heard the tearing sound of the strong wind. When the sound of the strong wind stopped, a monster whose whole body was made of airflow appeared and started fighting with the dark cloud.
The strong wind scattered the clouds, and the dark clouds summoned thunder to smash the body of the strong wind. When the two monsters were fighting fiercely, the earth shook and the light was blocked, as if the sky collapsed and fell, and an extremely huge "blue-gray wall panel" fell fiercely from the sky. Covered by strong winds and dark clouds.
The strong wind and dark clouds each used their abilities to avoid the falling "sky curtain", only to realize that the object that had just been hit was actually the sole of a monster's foot. When the sole of the foot stepped on it, the earth sank hundreds of meters.
It was difficult to see the monster in its entirety, with half of its legs taking up almost the entire world in front of him.
The strong wind and dark clouds did not seem to be afraid of this behemoth, and instead angrily attacked the giant foot in front of them.
Horn looked at the battle in front of him that was completely beyond his realm. Terrifying monsters continued to join in. Each monster was extremely powerful, and monsters continued to fall. Suddenly, the battle scene in front of him began to distort, as if there was a vortex that turned everything around. The picture is swallowed up in it.
Darkness flashed by,
When the scene appeared before me again,
Horn found himself still in the battlefield of the gods. The difference was that the battle between the god-like monsters seemed to be over. The corpses on the battlefield were piled up like mountains.
And at the top of the mountain of corpses, a tiny warrior holding a spear, wearing armor, and a golden helmet was still alive, with countless corpses of monsters as powerful as gods stepping on his feet.
The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the warriors, and their armor shines brightly.
Phew,
When the warrior turns around,
When Horn was about to see the warrior's front, an arm with blue-gray fluff suddenly penetrated the warrior's chest, and the big furry hand was still holding the warrior's beating heart.
The warrior was torn in half on the mountain of corpses, and was replaced by a humanoid monster with cyan hair all over his body, with a wolf-like mouth, standing on two feet, with his calves bent, bathed in the sunset, making the monster half of its body Half light and half dark, the monster slowly opened its mouth and ate the heart of the warrior
All the pictures stop here,
The world becomes dark again,
Horn's mind was in chaos, the spider's body was stiff and numb, and dots of mildew appeared on the surface of the carapace. The mildew gradually spread, and finally grew wild beast-like hair.
The same blue hair as the monster I saw just now.
The beast's hair on the surface of the spider's body is getting thicker and thicker,
The sharp-edged legs began to soften, and the steel carapace became soft, like ordinary skin. The legs expanded and proliferated into masses of blood-red flesh. The eight legs quickly turned into eight twisted and deformed beast arms.
It's said to be a beast's arm, but it's actually more like a deformed foot. It's scary and disgusting.
The eyes bulged to a terrifying size, and then exploded, with filaments like blood vessels drilling out from the holes and damaged eyeballs.
A tumor-like object began to grow on his forehead, with a distorted face faintly visible on it.
The belly of the sac was directly transformed into a huge mass of flesh and blood.
All changes were very sudden,
Horn could no longer feel the existence of the spider demon he was acting as. His body no longer showed any characteristics of the spider demon, and completely turned into a mass of flesh made of countless deformed creatures and weird hairs.
Mutations are painful;
It should be painful,
But Horn couldn't feel the pain. He was like an anesthetized patient, bound to the hospital bed, watching helplessly as the inexplicable existence continued to transform and distort his body.
But there is nothing I can do,
His consciousness became scattered, and different voices kept echoing in his mind.
They keep calling one name, the same name,
The sound is clear,
But Horn could never remember that name.
Until he could hear no more sounds,
Am I going to die?
maybe.
Why is this death painless?
Why is this death so twisted,
Why is this death so unafraid to me,
Horn didn't know how to feel about his changes at this moment. He understood that he was no longer himself. He had become a stitched monster. He was about to lose his consciousness.
However,
Everything seemed so natural,
It was as if his heart had long accepted all the changes, as if he had voluntarily sacrificed his life for that inexplicable existence, and even felt honored for it.
He could have used attribute swallowing to try to make a last ditch effort,
But Horn was very resistant to this kind of self-rescue behavior, and he didn't want to stop this sacred sacrifice.
He is willing to
He is devoting himself to the Supreme Being,
Horne embraced everything.
"Bonika~~"
The sound of small briquettes sounded in the hazy and gradually chaotic consciousness,
Horn's distorted eyeballs saw hundreds of small coal briquettes surrounding him, and he kept shouting, which restored Horn's brief clarity, "So you are still here."