Chapter 146 The Mutated Monster
Chapter 146 The Mutated Monster
Chapter 146 The Mutated Monster
Upon hearing this question, the woman with tea-colored hair couldn't help but frown, feeling a surge of disgust.
She was intoxicated by the feeling of trampling others underfoot, and at this crucial moment of intoxication, someone actually dared to disturb her enjoyment.
A murderous glint flashed in her eyes, and then she pulled her foot back and kicked the man hard in the face.
What use are you if you can't even be a good dog?
"You!" The tea-haired woman pointed to another man at her feet and ordered, "Drag him inside."
Following the woman's gaze, a bathtub was placed in the corner of the room, filled with a black, disgusting liquid.
Upon hearing that his fate was to be thrown there, the man immediately knelt down and began to beg.
But as his competitor, how could they possibly let him go?
"Plop~~~"
The man fell into the bathtub, and the black liquid seemed corrosive, quickly staining his skin with a dark substance.
"No, no~~~ No!"
Unfortunately, his cries for help did not elicit any sympathy from anyone.
The other man who had thrown him into the bathtub returned to the woman's side with utmost deference, becoming a "lapdog."
Fang Shaoli glanced down and suddenly laughed, a laugh that was so wicked.
As she was laughing, her expression suddenly froze, as if she sensed something was wrong. She looked down again and saw that her already wet feet were now even wetter.
A spurt of red liquid was spraying from the man's neck at her feet, landing on her feet.
Blood stained her feet.
Fang Shaoli took a deep breath, stood up from the chair, and calmly put on her blood-stained feet in high heels before speaking indifferently, "Since you're here, don't hide."
At some point, the man who had been struggling in the bathtub stopped struggling and was now floating there motionless.
The room became extremely quiet.
"Buzz~~~"
In such quiet conditions, even the slightest sounds in the air can be clearly heard.
Fang Shaoli suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Phew~~~"
This time, a black gale suddenly blew up in the room, making a whooshing sound.
The sharp blade slashed across Fang Shaoli's right leg.
"ah!!!"
Fang Shaoli immediately let out a scream.
Her legs, which she was so proud of and could trample people underfoot, were inexplicably cut off.
It was gone without a sound, without even feeling any pain.
The other one was torn apart by the black gale, leaving only pain.
Two completely different experiences, but she was the one who got hurt in both.
Fang Shaoli gritted her teeth and slowly took off her shirt. Whether it was from the pain or something else, the veins under her clothes were bulging and her blood vessels were starting to pop out.
The skin on its body was slowly turning into a charcoal-like color, but it strangely emitted a metallic luster.
An anomaly!
After this strange change began, the broken legs suddenly seemed to stop bleeding.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Shaoli tore off the man's legs with her bare hands and embedded them directly into her own flesh.
This scene left even Hua Yu, who had just appeared, stunned.
good guy?
So good at playing?
After the "prosthetic limb" was installed, Fang Shaoli completely transformed into a giant monster, staring fiercely at Hua Yu.
The woman's face was completely disfigured; only her brown hair still proved that she was the same woman from before.
It must be said that the Black Vatican is truly insane, actually using their own bodies to nurture this poisonous creature.
"I'm going to kill you~~~ Roar!"
First, a muffled sound came from the monster's mouth, followed by a roar that completely transformed into the monster's roar.
The black monster raised its arm, leaped forward, and slammed it down hard on Hua Yu.
"Mind Control. Barrier!"
"Boom!"
The black fist slammed heavily onto the spatial barrier, like a thousand-pound hammer, causing the entire space to vibrate.
Compared to the monster's size, the human beneath that fist appeared so tiny.
However, despite the size difference, Hua Yu didn't flinch. He just stood there calmly, and his expression didn't change at all, even as the space shook violently.
The fist that was about to land on his head just stopped there.
"Mind Control. Sword Slash".
With a thought, Hua Yu's body flashed with silver light, and four spatial blades were launched simultaneously, slicing through the air.
In an instant, silver light flashed wildly, dazzling and eye-catching!
"Buzz~~~"
"Thump!"
Its massive body crashed heavily to the ground with a loud thud.
Fang Shaoli's newly installed prosthetic limb was cut off again, along with her two original arms.
All four limbs were severed!
"Roar~~~"
The black monster let out a roar, then looked at its own body in disbelief.
As she was severely injured, the black monster's face gradually reverted to Fang Shaoli's original appearance. At this moment, her face showed some fear as she stared in shock at the young man in front of her.
So strong!
No one knew better than her the combat power that the Poison Mother within her could provide; it was the combat power of a genuine commander-level demon.
This young man, at such an advanced age, defeated it so easily. Who among them is the real monster?
"You're pretty tough!" Hua Yu's lips curled up slightly, then he casually made a few gestures in the air.
"Phew~~~"
The familiar black wind appeared once again.
The black wind blade scraped across Fang Shaoli's monster body piece by piece until it completely separated her body from the monster.
Although the human and the monster were separated, Fang Shaoli was in no better shape at the moment.
Blood flowed freely beneath him, his limbs had long been severed by Hua Yu, and he was barely clinging to life.
At the severed limbs, a layer of silver light was constantly flashing, helping to stop the bleeding from those wounds.
With a thought, Hua Yu took a rope from the room, put it around Fang Shaoli's neck, and then dragged her outside.
"grown ups!"
The sounds of fighting inside the room had already attracted a group of Black Vatican members.
However, without Fang Shaoli's orders, they dared not barge in. When they saw a strange young man dragging her out with a rope, they were all terrified.
"There are quite a lot of people."
Looking at the forty-five people gathered in front of him, Hua Yu smiled faintly and pressed down slightly with his left hand.
"Gravity Zone!"
"Buzz~~~"
Under the immense force of gravity, no one remained standing in the entire corridor.
The members of the Black Vatican lay prostrate on the ground, wanting to do something, but unable to move at all.
Hua Yu dragged Fang Shaoli, one of Salang's nine disciples, past them.
With each step he took, a flash of silver light appeared on the neck of one of the people behind him.
Take forty-five steps!
His silver hair swayed slightly in the corridor, and behind him, apart from Fang Shaoli, there was no one else alive.
(End of this chapter)
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