Chapter 152: Chapter 152 Different Space, Assimilation (5) Chapter 152: Chapter 152 Different Space, Assimilation (5) “Pfft!”
Roger drew out his Steel Sword and kicked away the monster that was lunging at him.
“Hurry up!”
His figure moved, blocking several more monsters, the fog growing thicker. In this environnt, Henrik and Ingmar’s strength were greatly reduced.
Furthermore, gunfire would attract even more monsters. In the final stages of their escape, Roger had undoubtedly beco the absolute main force of the entire team.
“Bang!”
Veronia pushed open the door, and the others rushed in after her. Roger stood near the doorway, his weapon swinging, buying the last precious monts for everyone.
His body spun like a top, the Steel Sword blossoming with flowers of death. Within just a few breaths, a large pile of bodies accumulated around him.
“Get inside!”
Henrik shouted loudly, and Roger, having no desire to linger in battle, took advantage of the gap he had cleared and leaped into the building.
The door closed tightly, shutting out the noises from outside.
And those monsters didn’t launch any more attacks.
“Phew…”
After a series of explosive actions, even soone with Roger’s stamina felt sowhat drained. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat and bloodstains from his face, and a spot of bright red on his wrist caught Henrik’s attention.
“Extre Force?!”
Henrik’s face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to grab Roger’s wrist.
“Have you broken through to the Transcendent?”
He scrutinized Roger closely with a furrowed brow.
“No, there isn’t that oppressive power unique to Transcendent Beings emanating from him.”
“Extre Force, is it this that you’re referring to?”
Roger pointed to the increasingly intense color of the Blood Vessel on his wrist.
“Is this a sign of entering the Transcendent Realm?”
“Sort of. Generally speaking, only after entering the Transcendent Realm and completely breaking through the body’s limits can one condense Extre Force within oneself.”
“Don’t underestimate that sign. It represents a tamorphosis at the level of life itself, transcending transcendence.” Henrik glanced at Roger.
“The force of a black bear is much stronger than yours, but do you think it is a Transcendent Being?”
Roger shook his head.
“It’s not just a change in strength. After entering the Transcendent Stage, the body’s state will gradually change, and the gap between it and ordinary people will grow ever larger.”
“The first manifestation is the Extre Force condensed on the wrist.”
“As your strength grows, it will continue to spread upward, eventually gathering at the shoulder, then moving down from the chest, spreading throughout the body.”
“At a higher level, it is equivalent to another organ in your body.”
“Like a blood vessel or fascia!”
“In the future, it may even replace so of the functions of original organs, becoming the key to your power.”
Roger nodded in half understanding.
It seed that after entering the Transcendent Tier, it was not rely about building up muscles and strength. This was understandable, as the structure of the human body itself set limits on its developnt.
If one wanted to advance further on the existing structure, apart from completely changing at the genetic level, perhaps significant changes needed to be made to the body.
Enhancent of internal organs and musculoskeletal system was part of it, and another part was likely to be sothing like the Extre Force appearing on his wrist.
“That’s remarkable!”
Henrik patted Roger’s shoulder, not stinting his words of praise.
“You haven’t yet entered the Transcendent, but you’ve already stimulated the Extre Force. So, when you enter that realm, the progress you make should be even greater, and your potential for future growth even vaster!”
“Work hard. It’s been a long ti since the Traditional Hunters have seen soone like you. If I didn’t know you so well, I might even suspect you have so unknown Blood Vessel hidden within you.”
“However, those Blood Vessels usually start awakening from childhood, and their strength is terrifying even before they reach adulthood.”
“Your current situation obviously doesn’t match theirs.”
Everyone found a place to sit down, and Roger took out food and water from his backpack. Here every bit of food was precious, so they ate slowly and carefully, not willing to waste even a crumb.
Seeing that Hathaway’s condition had stabilized sowhat, Ingmar relaxed, and then he recounted his suspicions to Henrik.
“Although I haven’t encountered many Cursed Lands, I’ve never seen one as eerie as this one.”
“When we first ca in, this place looked no different from the villa area on Rose Street, but just after three days, it completely changed its appearance.”
“Hold on,” Henrik suddenly interrupted Ingmar.
“Are you saying that the environnt started to change only after you’d been here for three days?”
He and Roger exchanged glances.
“It was after experiencing a thick fog that I found the environnt had been completely changed.”
“ too.”
Henrik nodded, his eyebrows furrowed, pondering sothing.
It took him a while to speak.
“If I’m not mistaken, this place isn’t actually a Cursed Land yet?”
“How is that possible?”
“The strange environntal features here, the various phenona are all consistent with the Cursed Lands described in the records…”
Ingmar clearly did not agree with Henrik’s view.
Roger did not utter a word; he knew very little about this area, and he noticed what Henry had ntioned earlier, the “not yet.”
“Do you know how Cursed Lands are ford?”
“They are special spaces ford after Another World invades our real world and goes through assimilation.”
“But before assimilation, it first exists as a Different Space, possessing the rules and characteristics of the original world.”
“Just like this place!”
Henrik’s expression gradually beca more serious.
“The place we are now is a Different Space that is undergoing assimilation. Only after it has assimilated and beco completely stable, will it turn into the Cursed Land we are familiar with!”
Hearing this, Roger was naturally confused, but Henrik seed to see his puzzlent and patiently explained further.
“At first, no one understood how these Other Worlds ford or if anyone was controlling them behind the scenes, but for two different worlds, contact signifies devouring!”
“This is an entirely spontaneous and uncontrolled change!”
“There’s no compromise between different worlds; only one side devours the other, completing the assimilation!”
“And the purpose of assimilation is invasion!”
“If invasion is the purpose, then assimilation is the ans. Only when the rules of both beco similar, can the invasion of reality be achieved.”
Hearing this, Roger understood the cause and effect.
“Are you saying that this world is still in the process of transformation, and that’s why the environnt here is so unstable?”
Henrik nodded.
“I don’t know what it will end up looking like, because in the process of assimilation, it will choose the ti period and structure that best suits its own characteristics.”
“But at least for now, the area we are seeing is its original state!”
“This is very rare in the records of the Hunters Guild; normally, we encounter fully-ford Cursed Lands, not primitive Different Spaces like this one.”
“However…”
Henrik paced back and forth on the ground.
“This is not good news for us.”
“If we haven’t left here before the assimilation is complete.”
“Then we might… never be able to leave!”
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