Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 137 The Magical Cat Poison

Hearing this, Owen's eyes tightened for a while, and then his body tensed up.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt the weight of the black cat in his arms increase.

A black shadow flashed past in an instant, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the black cat just now had turned into an extremely ferocious black panther.

After all, Owen had experienced many battles, so he reacted instantly. He directly took out his notebook, and when he was about to activate his ability, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and his body was suddenly a little out of control.

"What's going on!?" Owen's eyes flickered with horror when things came to this.

At this time, the black cat directly opened its bloody mouth, and directly bit off the wrist holding the notebook in one bite.

"Impossible! There is no poison in that cup of tea!" Owen yelled.

At this time, Mark bent down and put down the orange cat and asked with a smile: "What do you mean by poison? Those chemicals, animal toxins?"

Owen looked at Mark, who was still full of easy-going and sunny eyes at this time, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

Mark squatted down and looked at Owen and said with a smile: "There are many special existences beyond your imagination, which can affect the fragile human body. Your vision is still too narrow."

At this time, both sides have already torn their faces, and Owen was quite calm. He asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

Mark looked at his unwilling face and said, "I know you are procrastinating for time, looking for ways to detoxify and vitality."

"But it's a pity that there is no antidote to this poison, at least based on the knowledge of human will, there is no antidote."

"And I, because I'm in a particularly good mood, will tell you about it."

"As you know, my name is Mark Crawford, the owner of Crawford's restaurant, and a good citizen of Arkham."

Owen sneered: "Is it interesting to say these things now?"

Mark smiled: "Of course it's interesting. I killed about 150 soldiers last night. Unfortunately, it was too dark to see their desperate faces, and they were all ordinary people. It didn't feel very exciting."

"And now, the sun is shining and you're a level 20 superhuman, which is interesting."

Owen gritted his teeth: "Do you really think that everything you have done will never be known? The army is outside, and they will rush in at any time."

Mark shook his head: "Child, you are still too young, you don't even know what the real horror is in this town? Let alone the 8000 people who came here, even if there are another 8 people, for the city In the long run, it doesn't make any sense."

Hearing this, Owen didn't believe it at all: "It's impossible! To have that kind of power, you need to have at least level [-] power. No one in this world can reach the ability above level [-]!"

Mark asked leisurely: "Who said the mayor is a human?"

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The moment he heard this, Owen's entire expression froze completely, as if the time he was in was frozen.

Mark continued: "Don't worry about other people's affairs, or think about yourself first! Tell me, if it makes me happy, I may tell you some ways to detoxify."

Owen came back to his senses at this moment. At this moment, he felt his heart beating faster, and it seemed that all the functions of his body were normal, but he couldn't regain control of his body.

"What kind of poison did I get and how did I get poisoned? Don't think I don't know anything, there is indeed no poison in that cup of black tea." Owen said in a low voice.

Mark: "The poison you have is called cat poison."

"Cat poison?" It was the first time Owen heard of this kind of poison.

Mark smiled and said, "This poison is divided into two parts, and I put one part in the cup. You are right, if it is only in the cup, it is indeed not poisonous."

"But... after you drank the black tea, you met a cat again. The nature of this is completely different."

After hearing this, Owen's pupils shrank: "Is there poison in the cat's fur?"

"No, the cat itself is poisonous."

"What do you mean!?" Owen felt that his head could not keep up with Mark's thinking.

Mark smiled and said: "Strictly speaking, this is not poison, but a gift from the gods. What you drank is the holy water of our cat god religion, but it is specially processed holy water."

"When you drink it, you won't be able to harm the cat in your life, and you won't have any resistance to the cat."

"That is, as long as the cat touches you, your body will lose control."

Hearing this, Owen expressed disbelief: "This is impossible! How is this possible! There is no such poison in the world."

Mark smiled: "Don't worry, you will believe it slowly."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the body of the fat orange just now became bigger, and then turned into a lion with golden hair all over its body.

Immediately, under Mark's order, the lion raised its sharp claws and cut off all the bones and muscles of Owen's remaining legs and hands.

What made Owen feel horrified was that he didn't feel any pain when he saw his body being destroyed and blood splattered. Instead, he felt a sense of joy! ?

"This is impossible! This is impossible!" Owen suddenly fell into a huge self-doubt.

"Let go of him, Mick." Mark said here.

As the black cat Mick's paws were loosened from Owen's body, Owen immediately felt that he had gained control of his body again, his body could squirm, and everything in his body had returned to normal!

He wanted to run out, he wanted to activate his ability, but found that his limbs were completely broken.

At this moment, the pitch-black flesh pad was placed on his chest again, and immediately he lost control of his body again.

Seeing this scene, Owen, who was still full of disbelief and disbelief in his heart, could only accept his fate helplessly.

Suddenly, the knowledge and knowledge system he was proud of collapsed in an instant, and his whole spirit was depressed to the extreme.

"What do you want... We may still have room for a deal... I... don't want to die."

Mark looked at him and said calmly: "Seeing that you are a good kid, I will give you a chance to trade, tell me the list of all of you this time, your current position, strength, and ability."

Owen looked at Mark and said in a low voice: "It is said that the believers of the Cat God Sect are all elites. They are proud and withdrawn, and they never surrender to any existence. I never thought that you would surrender at the feet of Los Arkham now. .”

Mark smiled indifferently after hearing this, and said, "I advise you not to say such things, it will only waste your tongue."

"Let's talk, although I have a good temper, my cats don't have much patience. Look! Their saliva is dripping out!"

Owen rolled his eyes, just in time to see two pairs of greedy and fierce eyes.

"Say! Say! I'll say it all!"

　I have been busy for a day today, so I will start with two chapters, and continue with four chapters tomorrow.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)