??Chapter 1090: Chapter 189 Shaen
Chapter 1090: Chapter 189 Shaen
“Heavy malevolence…”
As the burlap hood of Big Z was torn, revealing a face marred by self-inflicted wounds, a dense malevolence emanated… More than a boxer, he resembled a butcher from London.
Miss ro, observing from below, flashed an evil smile, “A face too hideous to even look at oneself, now exposed in front of so many, he must be very angry.”
As Miss ro said, Big Z showed no joy of victory at the end of the match. Instead, he reached out to pull off so bark, hoping to cover his head… But the bark from the Crooked Neck Tree, once stripped from the host, quickly decayed into ashes.
As ti passed, the face of Big Z, unable to be concealed, grew increasingly agitated, his body twisting into a knot.
Just as he was about to erupt,
Caw-caw~
Three crows flew in, connecting through tentacles, forming a Crow Mask to put on him.
With his face covered, Big Z’s irritable mood was imdiately suppressed and he cald down montarily.
Big Z, who had erged from the tree realm, deliberately paused next to Han Dong and, in a voice as if his vocal cords were destroyed, whispered low, “Thank you.”
“Don’t ntion it, congratulations on winning the match.”
The strength displayed by Big Z was recognized by Han Dong, even exceeding expectations… Such strength would surely provide substantial assistance in “Upgrading”.
Making him a mask was rely a trifling effort.
Big Z appeared very solitary, heading alone to the outermost area to lie down and rest.
During the break, Han Dong approached Miss ro, who was preparing to enter the arena, and curiously asked,
“Miss ro, apart from being a forr boxing champion in London, does Big Z have another identity?”
“You noticed? Yes… Big Z was banned from boxing matches years ago.
Three years ago, he beca a major fugitive in London… Within a year, he beca the highest bounty criminal in the history of London and a well-known ‘Executor of Justice.’
It’s quite funny.
Even though he is a Demon, he cannot stand the vices of his kind, judging and punishing culprits by his own ‘standards of justice.’
In three years, he has killed over five hundred Dark Denizens.
Each ti he killed a culprit, he would self-mutilate severely, seeking forgiveness from the ‘Mother of the Night.’
When finally caught, he was at ho destroying his face with a at grinder, truly a bizarre figure in London.
After his arrest, he was sent to the hospital where I worked for a psychological evaluation, which I conducted.
Coincidentally, that was when I first encountered the Whirlpool.
Big Z’s arrival provided
with my first subject, unexpectedly showing high adaptability, surpassing everyone else.
Similarly, he and I were chosen by the Priest to co to the parallel world.”
“Executor…”
Miss ro, adjusting her attire, showed no intent to continue the conversation with Han Dong.
“I’m about to enter the arena, wait for my good news.”
With Big Z’s nearly overpowering victory, Miss ro’s confidence had risen.
Han Dong, glancing sideways at the strange monk opposite, could only weakly say, “Good luck…”
Vortex Woman – Miss ro’s eyes swirled in the vortex, smilingly saying,
“If I lose, you’re undoubtedly dood… Don’t worry! Whether for Priest or considering you, I’ll take it very seriously.”
With that,
Miss ro donned a white coat, stepping into the arena in the persona of a psychiatrist.
At the sa ti, the monk’s Demon from India also entered the tree realm barefoot.
Han Dong stared at the monk opposite, comparing in his mind:
“It’s not so simple… Camper might be strong, but specializes in ‘Flight Movent.’
Just like the Elent Bodies coming here, they all co with a mount.
Camper’s position is more like a ‘Flying snake mount’ recruited by Miss Sally, also tasked with handling minor matters.
But this new strange monk must be combat-oriented, undoubtedly recognized by Sally for his strength.
Moreover, very peculiar… The feeling this monk gives
is completely unlike other anthropomorphized Demons, sothing strange about him, but I can’t quite put my finger on it.”
Thinking this,
Han Dong looked across the arena at Black Goat – Miss Sally, hoping to glean so information from her.
Who knew, Sally had actually blocked the pre-established “Tentacles Communication” between them.
She also glared at Han Dong, clearly angry.
“It’s not my fault, I didn’t want Camper to get into trouble either…”
Han Dong could only helplessly shrug his shoulders as he was just a bystander; Camper’s severe injury had nothing to do with him.
At that mont, the match began.
Their focus shifted to the arena.
As soon as the battle started, Vortex Woman did sothing unbelievable—she faced the main trunk of the Crooked Neck Tree and pressed her entire face against it.
A strange thing happened.
ro’s face was tight against the trunk, and due to the assimilation effect of the whirlpool, a vortex also appeared on the trunk.
Imdiately after, ro was sucked in… The created “entrance” by the whirlpool fused her with the realm of the tree, perfectly utilizing the environntal factors.
“Oh? This move too? I thought ro could only manipulate psychically.”
Han Dong decisively activated the Little Demon Eye, peering through all the branches inside the tree realm.
One needed to elevate their focus to a certain level to see a mass of swiftly moving vortex fluid between the tree veins.
When ro reappeared, she was directly in front of the strange priest.
Zero distance—psychic hypnosis
This ti, the intensity was stronger than when she tested Han Dong in the bathroom, with both eyeballs rotating at high speed in their sockets, creating a traction-like ntal channel that pulled the opponent’s consciousness into the Whirlpool Tower.
It was because of his special nature that Han Dong quickly found the exit of the tower.
This move against peers of the sa rank was indeed unsolvable… The vortex naturally restrained demons; the consciousness of any demon pulled into the Whirlpool Tower would fall into a disordered state, getting lost for at least half an hour.
She had fallen for it.
ro could clearly feel the consciousness of a monk-like figure had been confined by her in the tower, completely lost within it.
It was basically a decided victory.
“Got caught just like that? Seems like the teammates recruited by the Elent Body aren’t that great… Let
extract your brain and see what kind of demon you are.”
In fact, it wasn’t just Han Dong. ro, when looking at the strange priest, also felt a disconnect, feeling more like he was a human than a demon.
In her hand was a dagger emanating a dark aura, her forr Chaos Equipnt—the “Skull Scraper Knife.”
Just as ro was about to make her move.
Suddenly, a shout ca from the audience: “ro, get out of the way!”
The person who shouted was Han Dong.
The reason was simple; Han Dong, while capturing ro’s movent, had Magic Eye Wide Open.
Just so, under the vision of the Magic Eye, Han Dong glimpsed a terrifying sight.
The vortex hypnosis was very successful.
However, the consciousness confined by ro in the Whirlpool Tower belonged to a benign and honest-looking monk… and as this thread of consciousness was transferred away, a horrifying entity seed to have been released.
“This guy isn’t an ‘Anthropomorphized creature’!
The true identity of this Indian monk should be a high-ranking warrior from Dragon City… So demon by the ans of ‘possession’ or ‘parasitism’ had ford a deep bond with the monk.
Though the demon occupied a dominant position, controlling the monk’s body and various behaviors,
the consciousness of the high-ranking warrior monk still existed, slowly turning into its ‘kind’ side.
No wonder I felt such discordance when I first saw this guy…
And just now, the monk’s kind consciousness was being drawn away by ro’s zero-distance vortex technique, it’s bad!”
Suddenly, the monk’s forehead sprouted countless fly-like green crystal compound eyes.
“Shaen. Psychic Parasitic Body, looks like a ‘Brain Parasite’… This Dark Denizen is really pitiful, just encountering such a thing.”
The Count inside also recognized the entity attached to the strange priest.
…
As ro sensed the danger and tried to rge her body into the trunk to dodge,
Swish~Swish~Swish!
Knifelike extra limbs that sprung from the arms of the strange priest had already chopped her body into pieces.
Click-clack, click-clack~ The monk’s abdon split open from the middle, transforming into a maw filled with saliva, sharp teeth, rotten flesh, and tentacles, quickly devouring ro’s upper body.
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