Chapter 125 Chapter 125
Looking at such an ugly monster for even a second is torture to the eyes.
However, the Curse Priest cannot look away because he now only has one skill unlocked, which is his eyes.
The divine eye, which is said to be omniscient and almighty, has other powers besides being able to interpret the information of objects it sees.
The spliced humanoid monster stepped on flesh and blood and rushed towards the curse priest. Although the appearance of this thing was burnt black and some eyes of several heads were also burned, there were still three eyes that could barely see. The bloodshot eyeballs moved and stared at the curse priest.
Being able to look each other in the eye is a prerequisite for activating skills.
Swirling red lines appear in the Curse Priest's eyes, spreading toward the whites of the eyes until they cover the entire eyeball.
The monster suddenly felt its body becoming heavier and its speed gradually slowed down.
"Everything I see is under control..." the curse priest muttered to himself.
Then he quietly asked the system: "Is this power a little weak?" Omniscience was barely acceptable, but omnipotence was a little disappointing.
As part of the power bestowed by the evil god, it seems a little bit lacking.
The Savior System replied: "Then please unlock the Curse Priest's weird form as soon as possible. That form is the most complete and weird form, and the power can reach the maximum. The premise of eye contact does not exist in the weird form."
Curse Priest: I see.
No matter how slow the speed was, the monster had already rushed in front of him. Looking at the tall and ferocious monster in front of him, the curse priest raised the long staff in his hand and hit it down hard.
With a loud bang, the monster was knocked to the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.
The head of the long staff pressed against the monster's body. The monster struggled on the ground, but couldn't get up. Not only that, where the head of the long staff touched the monster's skin, the burnt black was stained with a layer of deep purple, and mist rose up with a very strange smell that was very unpleasant.
The curse priest narrowed his eyes slightly, and his divine pupils allowed him to recognize that this was a curse, and then he looked at the long staff in his hand.
A piece of information emerged in my mind: The staff of the cursed priest - it is attached to the power of curse, and anyone who touches it other than the holder will be cursed.
Qingtong, who was wearing the Curse Priest vest, was a little surprised. He had always thought that this long staff was a symbol of power used by a priest, and at most he could use it as a long stick for physical attacks. He didn't expect it to be the same thing as a magic wand?
Of all the vests, this is the only character card that comes with a weapon.
Sensing Qingtong's thoughts, the salvation system immediately said, "The insect cocoon also comes with its own equipment. Those butterflies are so useful."
Qingtong: Insect traps are your own pets.
Anyway, this long staff is very useful.
It seems that we can omit the salvation points for purchasing equipment for the Curse Priest in the mall.
Savior System: "Host, the weapons of the Curse Priest can be strengthened with items from the mall!"
Qingtong: ...
It seems there is no way to save points.
The monster under the long staff was covered in purple and began to tremble as if it was poisoned. If there was a health bar, you could see a poisoning debuff under the monster's weird health bar, and it was losing blood little by little.
But at the same time, the rate of blood loss began to slow down.
The monsters are gradually adapting to the negative effects of the poison.
"Roar——" The monster crawled on the ground, roaring and rushing towards the curse priest again.
Relying on the martial arts and agility of this vest, the curse priest leaned his staff on the monster, jumped up using the staff as a fulcrum, and then raised the staff.
The monster, no longer suppressed, slowly stood up, but the curse priest who was jumping in the air had already landed, and this time he pointed the bottom of his staff downward, piercing fiercely into the monster's body and nailing it to the spot.
The curse priest's men showed no mercy and stabbed the monster dozens of times, using their staffs as bayonets to deplete the monster's health bar.
Seeing the monster lying on the ground motionless, the curse priest breathed a sigh of relief.
The mysterious area that enveloped the entire community slowly disappeared, and the semi-ancient room returned to its original state, becoming a modern house with two bedrooms and a living room. The sky outside the window was bright.
The walls and floor of the living room were covered with flesh and blood. The curse priest saw half an arm lying on the ground. It was a very small hand, and the owner was probably no more than fifteen years old, still a teenager.
"Host, hurry up! Recover the weird corpse! This thing can also be decomposed and exchanged for energy and salvation points, which can be used to draw cards and redeem goods!!!" The salvation system was very excited.
Curse Priest: ...
This thing can be recycled? Can it be exchanged for salvation points? Not bad.
Wait, in this case, do the other weird cards also need to be recycled?
The live broadcast room is still open. Even if it is closed, the corpse will definitely be discovered if it disappears. If only these weird vests can handle the weird corpses and disappear... the setting that the weird organization is speculating about using weird corpses to sacrifice to the gods is probably going to be confirmed! !
Forget it. In order to save the world, any setting is fine. If it can’t be rounded off, it can’t be rounded off. Is life important? Is saving the world important?
At least we tried our best.
"God, please accept this small offering and protect us forever." The curse priest glanced at the miserable scene around him and whispered, "Please grant them eternal peace."
Only the last sentence comes from the heart.
Although it's just self-comforting words.
The curse priest chanted "recycle" in his mind, and the strange corpse in front of him disappeared.
Open the map to see other weird events that were not handled by the vest.
The live broadcast room at this location was closed after the Curse Priest used the map to teleport away. The audience waiting in the strange live broadcast room were kicked out and returned to the interface of the world map, without having time to comment on what had just happened.
However, on online platforms established in various countries specifically for discussing weird things, various posts and information were posted page after page.
Half a minute after the curse priest left, a dozen members of the mysterious response department in dark uniforms rushed in. In addition, rescue workers in orange uniforms and medical staff in white uniforms all arrived at the scene.
The leader shouted loudly: "Go to each house to investigate the situation, and take the injured away immediately by ambulance! The first floor of Building No. 4 is a key inspection area. If no one responds when you knock on the door, just bang on the door! There is a possibility that the person inside may faint, so you are allowed to use violent means to break the door!"
Gradually, someone came out.
Some people even opened the window and cried, "Please help! My dad has been in a coma for half an hour. He has a chronic disease! The medicine he took didn't work..."
Medical staff immediately carried the stretcher upstairs.
"There are injured people here too!" a rescuer shouted, "Unit 2, Room 102! He seems to have been attacked by a strange person, with long claw marks on his back! The wounds are blue, maybe he was poisoned! He's still breathing."
"Is there anyone else in the room?"
"There is another woman, but she is beyond help."
"I took a look, and all the dirt was gone..."
A middle-aged woman walked down the stairs with a young girl in her arms. She watched people being taken away one by one on stretchers, and saw several body bags. She lowered her head and wiped her tears, "Oh, how unlucky we are to encounter this, this..."
The girl whispered, "Strange territory."
"Well," said the middle-aged woman, "fortunately my son doesn't live here, so nothing's wrong."
"Where is your son?" the girl asked, looking up.
"I'm going to the capital to attend university. It's safer than here, after all."
The girl lowered her head and said nothing.
"Fate——"
The girl turned her head suddenly and heard a familiar voice calling her name.
They wanted to drive into the community, but because various police cars and ambulances were there, the girl's parents parked the car outside the community where they would not block the road, and quickly ran over to hug the girl.
"Are you okay? Are you not hurt?" The girl's mother's eyes were full of tears. "You must have been scared when mom wasn't around. If I had known this would happen, I would have skipped work today and asked for leave. No, I should have taken you away from this neighborhood..."
The girl shook her head: "Someone saved me."
After thinking about it, I felt that this sentence didn't seem right, so I changed my words and said, "Someone weird saved me."
"I'm glad everything is alright..." the couple said relaxedly.
Some of them were so happy that their family members were rescued, but others rushed over to find their relatives dead. In particular, the family of four whose room was occupied by the monster was all gone.
Some of their relatives rushed over. Even though they had already seen the scene in the live broadcast room, they could not help but shed tears of grief when facing the mutilated bodies of their relatives. One elderly man in particular threw himself on a corpse and cried so hard that he almost fainted.
I kept wailing, "I should have known I wouldn't have let you live in this house. It's in the school district and close to school. I just want you to be well..."
The other residents of the building who were not involved came over and stood outside, watching silently.
Suddenly someone let out a miserable howl.
The young man with claw marks on his back, who was suspected of being poisoned, was about to be sent to the ambulance. He was dying when he suddenly woke up and held on to the two sides of the stretcher with both hands. The young man was lying on the stretcher. The medical staff cut open the clothes on his back to make it easier to clean the wound. They were worried that the young man would move while the wound was being treated, so they tied his legs and arms to the stretcher with straps. As a result, the young man woke up and struggled to get up, and he broke the strong straps.
"ah--"
The young man was still screaming, the wound on his back was turned inside out, and blue blood was constantly oozing out.
"Don't move!" The medical staff wanted to restrain him, but were pushed away by the young man. Both doctors were strong adults, but they were pushed to the ground by the man.
The young man stood up and kept reaching out to touch his back. He felt a burning pain in his back.
"Anesthesia, give him an injection of anesthesia!"
"Matt, we can't get close! This guy is too strong!"
"Two more people!"
"No, what did this guy eat to grow up? Five people can't hold him down?"
"Based on the amount of muscle he has, that shouldn't be the case!"
The scene was in chaos. Just when everyone was panicking and didn't know what to do, the young man gradually calmed down.
He found that the wound on his back no longer hurt.
It just feels a little itchy, like... the wound is healing.
No, that was not an illusion. Everyone who had been watching him saw that the wound on the young man's back was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the wound healed, a blue mark was left on the young man's back. The shape of the three claw marks looked very much like a tattoo.
The young man stood there, his mind finally coming to his senses, and he began to look around.
Then he remembered everything he saw when he was unconscious, his face changed, and he rushed back to the room, calling out a name.
He was living with his girlfriend, and what he wanted to call out was his girlfriend's name.
That weirdo rushed to his girlfriend's room after hurting him. He had asked his girlfriend to hide in the bedroom and told her to just remember to protect herself.
However, that silly woman actually opened the door after hearing her own screams!
The open door and his girlfriend's frightened and anxious gaze were the last things the young man saw before he fell into a coma.
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