Chapter 92: It’s Over, I’ve Mutated
Duan Anluo used all of his spiritual energy in this kick, as well as Hou Qing's ancient demonic energy, and kicked the injured part of the stone statue. The result can be imagined.
A muffled groan came from the stone statue. Duan Anluo raised an eyebrow: Hmm? Someone?
Then there was a cracking sound, and the stone leg cracked, and the fragments fell down. The injured part of the stone statue's leg was broken.
This time, the thing inside the statue completely lost its mind.
The evil spirit was rioting, the mountain wall was shaking, and rocks were rolling down from outside the mountain. The people guarding outside were frightened, "What's going on?!"
Several people rushed in to check and were horrified to find that the statue they had worshipped for many years was broken!
What’s even more terrifying is that some people are actually competing with God for sacrifices!
"We are guarding here, not even a mosquito can fly in, how could outsiders come in?"
"It's spiritual consciousness! How did he get in?"
"Activate the formation! No matter who enters, they will become a sacrifice to the gods!"
At this time, a dark shadow condensed in the pool of resentment. The aura of this black shadow was very strange. Not only did it have the aura of those who wanted to kill Si Cang, but it was also mixed with something else. In the madness, it leaked a faint but clear... demonic aura?
Duan Anluo wondered what on earth this thing was. A hybrid of an evil creature and a demon? A mixed-blooded creature?
But it doesn't matter. They keep it so that the thing inside can recover from its injuries, become stronger, and protect them.
Is he going to become stronger and then come back to kill Si Cang?
Duan Anluo's face turned cold. Now that he had bumped into it, this thing's good days were over.
His demonic black energy was running low, and he had used up all his spiritual energy, which hadn't recovered yet. He still wanted to steal the other person's food, smash the other person's pot, and even pull out the contents of the stone statue and beat them up.
But now I am alone and weak, and obviously at a disadvantage.
If you know you can't win but still go ahead and give in, you're a fool.
Before the formation was formed, Duan Anluo's spiritual consciousness withdrew directly, grabbed Si Cang, and used the marriage contract to pull Si Cang into his spiritual consciousness.
The scene in front of Si Cang's eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye he saw the stone statue, the pool of resentment, and a huge black shadow formed by the resentment.
Before he could figure out the situation, he saw Duan Anluo pointing at everyone on the opposite side, "They bullied me!"
As soon as Duan Anluo's voice came out, the black shadow was obviously stunned.
The others were also stunned. Bullying you? Do you want to listen to what you said? You stole our tribute and broke the legs of our statue. Why are you pretending to be so ignorant?
Si Cang's eyes turned cold, and his domineering spiritual power surged out, crushing towards the opposite side with a devastating force. The cave was filled with the sound of spiritual power exploding. Before those formations could take effect, the core of the formation was violently crushed.
Even those people didn't have time to react and were all stunned unconscious.
The black shadow reacted and collided head-on. The powerful airflow almost destroyed half of the entire sacrificial site.
Then, the black flames condensed into the shape of a long sword in his hand, and Si Cang said to Duan Anluo, "Hide well."
Duan Anluo ran and hid behind a rock without hesitation, tilting his head to look outside, revealing only half of his delicate face.
Si Cang didn't expect that he would give up on him so readily. For a moment, he felt complicated and funny.
Duan Anluo waved his hand, "Come on, why are you looking at me?"
Si Cang's face turned cold and he looked directly at the black shadow.
Duan Anluo shouted, "The people who wanted to kill you before were offering this thing! Burn it clean! Smash that stone statue!"
"Got it, hide well!" Si Cang said distractedly, using the force to retreat towards the stone statue. The black shadow noticed his thoughts and did not stop him, but pounced on Duan Anluo.
This action made Si Cang's face turn cold instantly, and his murderous aura increased several times. The karmic fire formed a barrier, blocking Duan Anluo in front of him while forcing the black shadow to retreat.
He immediately abandoned the stone statue and faced the black shadow, his murderous aura so thick that it seemed tangible.
Duan Anluo was not idle either. He fixed his eyes on the pool of resentment and absorbed it frantically while the black shadow was away.
At the same time, the guild headquarters received an alarm that extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations were detected in the mountains, and the murderous aura was so strong that it had broken through the S-level!
Then came reports of the presence of an ancient demon god in the same location. It's unclear which demon god is awakening, but if it does, the consequences could be disastrous.
Then the breath of the evil god rushed to the sky, and the resentment in the mountains was so thick that it almost turned into substance!
What’s even more terrifying is that an extremely powerful demonic aura appeared at the same time, which was fierce and ferocious, and was definitely not ordinary!
The values of monitoring instruments have exceeded the limit one after another. The local mountains have collapsed and huge rocks have rolled down. The mountain has been closed urgently and we request the headquarters to send people for support!
The president and Assistant Fang had both gone to bed, but upon hearing the news, they rushed back to the headquarters. The president's face turned pale after looking at the satellite images sent from the local area and the approximate detection values.
One appearance would be enough, but four appeared at once!
How did these four things come together? Whose aura is it?
Crazy! All messed up!
"Assistant Fang, hurry up and send a report to the higher-ups, and have Si Cang return quickly!"
Assistant Fang was young after all, and his hands began to tremble when he saw four such high numbers. He quickly suppressed his panic and called Si Cang, but no one answered.
He called Duan Anluo anxiously again, but no one answered.
Assistant Fang was anxious. Could it be that these two people were sleeping so soundly?
Look at the time again, it shouldn’t be that serious!
Assistant Fang thought about how the two of them interacted during the day, and suddenly an idea occurred to him: Could they be busy making a baby?
Even if you want to have a child, you have to answer the phone! Duan Anluo can't have children, so why is he in such a hurry?!
The situation is urgent! The sky is falling!
At this moment, Assistant Fang caught a glimpse of a flash of black flame in the image, and his heart sank suddenly. Why did this fire look so much like the karma fire on Captain Si's body?
The president was extremely anxious. "No one answered the phone? Can't get through? What should I do?"
After thinking for a moment, he said seriously, "Let Bai Ziyue and Ling Feng go check it out first. Mo Yan will stay behind to guard the imperial capital. I'll issue the transfer order directly. It's already this late. If they don't obey, I'll..."
The president was stuck. After thinking about it, he really didn't have any conditions that could threaten them. A few hooligans, when they got together, they didn't recognize anyone except Si Cang.
Assistant Fang was worried that the president's blood pressure would spike, so he quickly said, "President, please don't worry. Look at this black flame. Does it look like Captain Si's karmic fire?"
The president took a closer look and said, "It's true, but Si Cang doesn't have the ability to move remotely."
"Duan Anluo has it!" Assistant Fang was incredibly certain. There was only one person in the world with this strange ability. He had observed Duan Anluo for so long, he had no idea how many tricks he had. This guy was so cunning and so good at research. He never knew when he would pull out a new one from his pocket, something others wouldn't even dare to think about.
The president plopped down on the chair, making it creak. He covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "That means they've noticed something's wrong and have already gone over. Can the two of them take on a demon god, a big monster, and an evil god? Quickly send Ling Feng and the others over and tell them Si Cang is in danger. Those brats ran faster than anyone else."
"It's too late to go over there now. The battle will be over by the time we get there. I don't think their bodies could have gotten over there. Duan Anluo must have pulled Captain Si over there." Assistant Fang instead ordered, "Withdraw everyone who went to investigate. No matter what noise you hear, don't get close."
Duan Anluo is more afraid of death than anyone else. He would never put himself in danger, and he would not let Captain Si be in danger of his life.
Once he found something wrong, he would definitely pull the team leader and run away, running faster than anyone else.
If the guild members went there, not only would they be unable to help, they might also be a burden to the two of them.
Assistant Fang said as he took out a small notebook from the drawer. The cover was written with "Duan Anluo Research Guide", which recorded all the abilities he had observed and used by Duan Anluo so far.
He silently turned a new page and added: It can carry people's spiritual consciousness to teleport over long distances, and so far it has only been seen with Si Cang.
He thought to himself that if he encountered an emergency in the future, he might need Duan Anluo's ability.
The combined power of these two fathers is unbelievable!
Assistant Fang wanted to thank those who had bound the marriage contract for them, thanking them for paying the price of their lives to act as matchmaker for Captain Si.
Otherwise, with Captain Si's personality, he might be single for his whole life. Where would he find a wife who is so capable and so compatible with him?
When you get married, you must sprinkle some candy on their graves to thank them!
Seeing that Duan Anluo had absorbed more than half of the resentment in the pool, the black shadow knew that he had no advantage in the fight with Si Cang, so he immediately gathered all his strength and forcibly sent the two of them out.
The area was then quickly cordoned off and they were not allowed to enter.
A hundred miles away, in a mountain villa, a young man was gasping for breath, his face pale and sweat dripping down his forehead. He pressed one hand tightly against his leg, his entire body trembling slightly with pain.
The butler leaned forward nervously and asked, "Master, how are you?"
"My resentment...was taken away by someone." The young man's voice trembled as he suppressed his anger.
The butler looked worried. "Are they from the guild again? They shouldn't be able to get away lately."
"It's not the guild. That person has a demonic aura." The young man raised his head with difficulty. "Have you found out about the person we met at the airport?"
"The clue...is broken."
"Broken?!" The young man's tone suddenly turned cold.
"He must be a high-ranking member of the guild. His identity is strictly protected and there is no trace of him."
"Keep investigating! We have to dig them out!" The young man gritted his teeth. "I can't see him, but I can recognize his voice!"
This young man was the one sitting in a wheelchair that Duan Anluo had met at the airport.
At that time, Duan Anluo saw at a glance that his legs could walk, and suspected that he was in a wheelchair because he was blind. In fact, he used special methods to hide himself, even his breath was concealed tightly.
He could indeed walk, but his legs were injured by old injuries, and every step was accompanied by severe pain. In addition, he could not see, so he used a wheelchair to get around.
Ever since the assassination attempt on Si Cang failed, the organization suffered a heavy blow, and they took advantage of the situation to swallow up the remaining forces of the organization.
He had long known that some people were using resentment to feed the evil gods in order to achieve immortality, so he became interested.
No matter if it was a demon or a monster, he could devour it and evolve it. He had planned to devour the evil god in the stone statue, so he had already separated a wisp of demon soul, took over the statue, used the evil god's resentment to repair his leg injury, and then used the evil god's soul to regain his sight.
But he never expected that a strange ancient demon god would suddenly appear on the way, not only taking away most of his resentment, but also kicking him in the old wound!
He could only absorb all the remaining resentment in the resentment pool and forcibly devour the evil spirit body he had cultivated for a long time. It was too little, completely not enough!
He took a deep breath, and the black shadow appeared in the pool of resentment again, sucking in the souls of all those who were knocked unconscious by Si Cang and eating them.
After absorbing it, he tore off the silk on his eyes, but his vision was extremely blurry.
His eyes never fully recovered and his leg injury worsened.
"Originally... everything would have been fine!" The young man gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear the two men to pieces!
"Investigate! Especially the guy who looks like Duan Anluo! Dig him out for me at any cost!"
Duan Anluo, who was forcibly pushed out, also looked unhappy. His face turned pale and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Si Cang immediately noticed his abnormality and nervously supported him: "Are you hurt? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Duan Anluo said weakly: "Hold on..."
"What?"
"I absorbed so much resentment all at once," he said with a wry smile, "and now I feel uncomfortable..."
Si Cang was speechless for a moment and reached out to gently rub his belly.
Duan Anluo wordlessly slapped his hand away: "It has nothing to do with my stomach, I have a headache."
Si Cang quickly rubbed his head and asked nervously, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"The hospital can't cure this." Duan Anluo curled up habitually and hugged himself tightly, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a good sleep."
Si Cang picked him up without saying a word. Duan Anluo was startled and asked in panic, "What are you doing?"
"Go to bed."
"I can walk by myself!" Duan Anluo struggled twice, shook his head, and leaned on Si Cang's shoulder out of inertia.
Then, Duan Anluo stopped moving. He hadn't expected Si Cang's shoulder to be so comfortable to lean on...
There was a strange magical power in Si Cang, which brought him peace of mind. His tense nerves relaxed and the pain was not so severe anymore.
Forget it, occasionally put aside your pride and be a legless salted fish, don’t make yourself suffer.
He slept deeply, and as the demonic energy grew stronger, Duan Anluo saw Hou Qing's past memories.
He thought to himself, I was so miserable before I died.
The sight of him covered in blood... so ugly.
In a daze, Duan Anluo heard Si Cang calling him. He wanted to respond, but unfortunately he was immersed in the tension of being hunted by "himself". He couldn't wake up or open his mouth.
When Duan Anluo woke up, he had already been sent to the hospital.
The smell of disinfectant pierced my nose, and what came into view was the pale ceiling and the dazzling ceiling light.
He wanted to raise his hands to rub his swollen temples, but found that both his hands were being pulled.
On his right was Si Cang, who was looking at him with a worried look on his face. Seeing that he had woken up, he touched his face and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"
Duan Anluo blinked in confusion. Wasn't he sleeping at home? Why was he here?
Looking at his left hand again, he saw that it was being held by a girl, who was looking at him with resentment.
The two of them had peach blossom eyes and almond eyes, both of which were big and looked confused and shocked.
Duan Anluo was startled and sat up immediately, "Miss, please respect yourself!"
The young nurse was speechless. She had no self-respect now and wanted to bite someone!
This hand, which looked pale, delicate, and even a little too delicate, bent three of her needles!
Is her technique poor? Or is there something seriously wrong with the quality of this batch of needles? Why is a blood test so difficult?
Duan Anluo watched her holding the fourth needle, ready to insert the needle, and shrank back in fear, "No need, I'm fine."
After a brief silence, the young nurse gritted her teeth and suddenly stabbed the back of her other hand.
"Hiss!" The young nurse gasped in pain, and bright red blood oozed out.
Duan Anlu's eyelids jumped when he saw this, and he quickly pulled his hand back into the quilt to cover it. His eyes clearly said: If you stab yourself, you can't stab me!
The young nurse looked at the back of her bloody hand, then at Duan Anluo, who was hiding under the quilt and guarding himself tightly, and then at the three twisted needles on the tray. After a long while, she squeezed out four words from between her teeth: "This is weird!"
Duan Anluo also looked down at his hands. After realizing something, he nervously grasped Si Cang, resting his forehead on Si Cang's shoulder, and whispered, "It's over, it's over. I've absorbed too much resentment. I'm going to mutate!"
Assistant Fang heard that Duan Anluo was injured and asked for leave to go out to see him. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw Duan Anluo hiding in Si Cang's arms with a look of fear on his face. Assistant Fang stood at the door, speechless, "I say, did I come at the wrong time?"
Duan Anluo felt extremely aggrieved, "Fang Fang, I can't curse people casually anymore!"
Assistant Fang: "...What?"
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