Rip.
Slash.
Tear.
Scratch!
My mind and eyes were muddled by flesh and blood as I focused on my cultivation. The energy in my body was going uncontrollably wild and I could tell that the virus is taking advantage of it. It's all thanks to the additional virus that I got from Wu Yan. If it weren't for it, then I would have taken the reins of my raging self sooner than later.
Well, all I could say was that it was worth trying it out. Wu Yan is now completely without the virus. As for my party, I figured they would be able to get to safety now that I'm taunting each and every rabid human here.
From all around , the rabid humans clawed and tried to grab by my appendages but I was too nimble for their liking. Of course, there were so Screechers who managed to sink a bite because so of them were Stage-Five's.
And that's a bit problematic.
Every ti I suffer a bite from a rabid human, my body becos more and more uncontrollable. If I stayed longer here, I don't think I'd live to see another day. If I'm not careful, the virus might completely take over my mind with no chance of getting it back.
But I'm stuck inside a horde with my escape routes cut off. So... it's not like I have any other choice here. I might as well fight to eliminate as much as I can before I get an opening.
Everywhere I look, my sight is filled with the rotten faces of rabid humans with their mouths gaped open. It's like they are willing to sink their teeth into anything if they find a suitable host. My hands and feet were like a flurry of punches and kicks as I tried to get away from them while I tried to regain my control.
Technically, I wasn't the one controlling my body. Right now, it's on autopilot mode and it seems like my body didn't want to get away from here.
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