Polluted World Tree
The door blew up with such force that the people in the room were almost frightened silly by the sound of wooden creaking.
The two men inside stared in amazement at the strange group that appeared at the door and screamed out of their wits.
"Help! There's a monster here!!"
"How rude! You should call such a beautiful girl sister."
The red-haired young man spoke frivolously, as sharp as a knife just out of its sheath. He raised his wooden handle and pointed it at the two men, ignoring their trembling bodies.
“Where is the victim?”
A man stuttered in response: "We, we don't know what you are talking about! If you don't get out, we will call the police!"
The Weeping Girl no longer waited for their explanation. She climbed along the ceiling towards the stairs to the second floor, turning her head anxiously, waiting for the man to catch up.
Mason——no, now he has completely devoted himself to playing the role of Oleus. Cold, sharp, and decisive, the swordsman is full of a strong aura.
Seeing the crying girl waiting for him, the young man smiled. He followed the girl's footsteps up the stairs and fired two shots behind him without looking back.
The two men who had just taken out the wooden cannon from their pockets felt pain in their wrists, and they wailed as they hugged their pierced wrists. Oreius shook his head slightly: "Don't do stupid things and you won't die. Why don't you understand this truth? Just watch them, I can go up alone."
The weeping girl lowered her head and looked at the two men with bloody eyes. Oleus went upstairs alone. Strangely, although there were wolves and ghosts howling downstairs, the second floor was still very quiet. The stairs and the floor made heavy creaking sounds. He looked around the environment on the second floor and his sight finally fell on a closed room.
He took a step forward and the door moved back a step. No matter how far he walked, the space remained the same distance.
Oleus shook his head, stopped and went straight to the door to open the three wooden warehouse. With a painful sound, the door began to bleed.
The red-haired young man stepped in the pool of blood indifferently, holding a wooden weapon and squinting his eyes. At this moment, his tone was no more decent than that of the evil monster: "I advise you to change your ways as soon as possible and not kill people. It is the greatest virtue to admit your mistakes and correct them."
The door trembled, as if screaming under the weight. Aurelius raised his weapon threateningly. After about ten seconds, the door opened with a click.
The path inside leads to endless black fog.
The pollution concentration in the corridor soared rapidly, and the outline of an alien shape could be seen faintly in the black mist. Oleus took a breath of cool air and immediately kicked the door hard! The door, which was obedient but still wanted to be beaten, made a pitiful sobbing sound, as if it was silently scolding him for not keeping his promise.
How could it be the same? Oreius was still worried and planned to drip blood on the door. But the moment the door saw the crystal clear blood drop, it suddenly twisted like crazy and forcibly pulled itself out of the door frame!
Oreius stared at it in amazement as it let out a loud scream, turned around, and rushed out of the window at the end of the corridor.
His mind hadn't even turned yet. Can you imagine a door - a wooden door - running away like a human using the two corners of the bottom board as legs? It was so fast that he couldn't even react!
The blood beads that had nowhere to go were casually smeared on the wooden warehouse, and Oleus jumped out without hesitation. One person and one door ran in the empty street, one in front and one behind. The poor door almost collapsed, and he found it incredible that this human was still chasing him.
How come there are all kinds of people these days, and some people still want to bully others! ?
The heart of the door is broken.
Seeing the other person running fast, the red-haired young man raised his hands to block the door, which suddenly braked sharply and avoided his aim. Oreius became more interested, and when he saw the other person sneak into an alley without street lights, he chased after him.
Black mist emerged from the dark place, emitting evil waves, silently seducing the human soul. However, the red-haired young man ignored it and stepped on it, chasing after the wooden door with no way out.
The wooden door had nowhere to retreat, and it was pressed against the end of the alley, trembling as it looked at the devil that kept approaching it. The handsome young man with honey-colored skin had startlingly bright eyes, and a complex pattern of murderous intent and malice vaguely appeared on half of his face, which made the dark golden pupils gradually become cold and enchanting.
The door trembled under the pressure, and after a moment, it suddenly shuddered and fell to the ground.
Aurelius rushed up and stepped on the door, but found that the pollution had receded like a tide, and only an ordinary wooden door was left.
His face darkened and he clicked his tongue irritably.
Tsk, let it run away.
At the same time, somewhere in Ya'an City, a door suddenly "came to life". It had no pollution at all, but it gave off a realistic panic emotion, causing the black-robed man standing in front of it to frown.
"Calm down, [Portal], what happened?"
The door screamed silently, and after a moment, bloody, glaring words suddenly appeared on the door panel: [You liars!!]
The black-robed man's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively stepped back and distanced himself: "We didn't! Everything was done according to the plan!"
The blood-red words became more and more glaring: [You didn’t tell me that there was a high-ranking being there who could pollute me! I was discovered! He wanted to pollute me! ! ]
"How is it possible... to be able to pollute you, he must be the controller of a place in the black mist. How could Ya'an allow such a being to enter his city!?"
The door opened with a bang from the inside, ignoring his explanation. A surging black mist surged out, with a tiny buzzing sound in the middle, completely drowning the man in black before he could escape.
A moment later, when the black mist had dissipated, an unconscious man was lying on the ground. His belly was slightly bulging, as if he was pregnant. His body was curled up, and his limbs kept shrinking inward, almost breaking his bones, which was very contrary to common sense.
Scarlet blood was seeping out through the pores of the skin, and a shallow layer of blood was piled up on the ground. Soon, countless translucent tiny insects crawled out of the pool of blood, passed through the cracks in the door and window, and crawled in all directions, looking for humans to parasitize.
In the empty room, a few words flashed on the door: "I will never go to that city again."
"Don't try to order me around!"
The legendary high-ranking being sneezed, squatted in the alley and repeatedly confirmed with the door, and had to regretfully admit that he had really lost it.
He stood up and walked back to the street light. The dark mist around him disappeared under the light. When Oleus returned to the house, he felt much better when he saw the crying girl who was watching over the two men.
He touched the girl's head in a rewarding way, which attracted the horrified looks of the two men. The weeping girl lowered her head obediently, and after draining the last bit of blood from her body, she turned into a stone statue and fell to the ground. Oleus bent down and picked up the stone statue, looking at the two men with a friendly look.
"Come with me. Confess and I will punish you leniently. Resist and I will punish you severely."
The two men swallowed their saliva, their faces pale: "Sir, we are really innocent!"
The red-haired young man glanced at them and said, "Stop making trouble. Our captain is waiting to interrogate you."
The two of them looked ashen in an instant.
After Aurelius sent them to the clothing store and handed over the statue and the contactor, he ignored Aurich's resentful look, waved his hand, and went back to the Earl's Mansion to sleep.
Fortunately, Ma Jia has a good physique, otherwise he would be so busy that his back and waist would ache. After finishing all the things, the young man lay on the bed and thought carefully about how he played today. Then he closed his eyes with satisfaction, and his consciousness gradually returned to darkness.
At the end of the endless sound of water, stands a small sapling about three meters tall.
Half of the body is lush and green, and the other half is full of flesh and blood.
Among them, on the treetop where flesh and blood were throbbing, a tiny flower was blooming in the place where he had sensed the change yesterday.
The human tried to touch it, and his consciousness suddenly penetrated, and countless sounds, some far and some near, rang in his ears.
"He is the man who saved our town..."
"…It is an existence related to the black mist, and it has contaminated the clone that descended on the cursed day…"
"He is a high-ranking being who can pollute me!"
"Monster! Monster!"
“…”
Many phantom figures flickered continuously, pouring into the flower. Blurred scenes formed: in the world where the door was not found, the door completed the final sacrifice, countless parasitized humans began to riot when the black mist came, and Ya'an City was destroyed. The last scene was hundreds of black-robed people standing on the ruins to start the ceremony...
The scene changed to an unknown city. A man in a black robe was lying in front of a door. Countless tiny insects crawled out of the man's mouth. On the door appeared a large bloody word: "I will never go to that city again."
"Don't try to order me around!"
...Count Ya'an, who was fighting pollution, said to the air, "Send a message to the Marquis..."
...a strange eye covered with scales was suspended in the air. It kept blinking and twisting, as if it was looking for something, but it never found its target...
Scenes flashed by quickly, and a beam of energy was transmitted to a greater or lesser extent, promoting the birth of flowers.
Can the fruit be powered by events that change reality? Or do we need to form a certain impression of the vest...
Various thoughts flashed through Mason's mind. His eyes gradually became darker, and his consciousness silently extended along the scene.
On the border of the dukedom, in an ordinary residential building.
The elegant and gentle hostess was chatting with her children in the living room and did not notice a faint fluctuation on the door leading to the attic above her head, as if something passed through the door and moved quickly to the other side.
The toilet door in a shop, the closed door of a school's utility room, the door of a home that is casually closed, the door of a magnificent and noble castle...
Doors of various materials flashed and rippled one after another, and a door-shaped shadow could be vaguely seen jumping through them. [Portal] sneered in his heart: "These followers of the Worm Queen actually want to catch up with me, how is it possible..."
As a conscious high-level pollutant, it is extremely concealed. Humans and monsters simply cannot find it when it is unwilling. This is why the Queen Worm is willing to cooperate with it at all costs.
But now that something unexpected has happened, it will have to make sacrifices in other ways. [Portal] secretly gnashed his teeth and said, "Damn it! How could such a high-level being appear in Ya'an City? The reward this time is not as great as the sacrifice. I will definitely go back for revenge after I advance to a higher level!"
Its body kept flashing, and it would soon leave the dukedom it was in. Just as the [Portal] was preparing for its final leap, a familiar voice suddenly rang in its ears.
"I got you."
“——!!!”
[Portal]'s body shook and he froze in place.