Savior Simulator

Chapter 1214 Hell Hunting Team

Gao Fei frowned, opened the astrolabe database, and searched for monster illustrations similar to the new form of the succubus after evolution.

After some comparison, it was concluded that it was a "chaos beast".

Although the Chaos Beast is also a native of the bottomless abyss, it has nothing to do with the Tanari Demon Race, and it is not on the normal evolutionary branch of demons at all.

There is only one reasonable explanation for the situation in front of me.

The unlucky succubus failed to evolve, its genes collapsed, and it transformed into an ugly chaotic beast.

Changing from a succubus to a chaotic beast is undoubtedly a degeneration in all aspects.

Not only has he lost his attractive figure and beautiful face, but also various physical attributes have been attenuated to varying degrees, and his intelligence has been particularly degraded. He has also lost all the racial talents and spellcasting abilities of Tanari Demons. It's so miserable!
Gao Fei wiped off his cold sweat, and suddenly realized that it was necessary for him to be cautious.

If he had jumped into the blood pool recklessly before, he might have turned into a disgusting Chaos Beast.

The Abyss is a chaotic place with no rules, and weird things, no matter how irrational, are likely to happen.

The chaotic law of the bottomless abyss is often manifested in the evolution of demons, and there are mutated varieties outside the routine.

For the succubus, it is indeed a pity that the evolution failed, and what is even more tragic is that it has transformed into a "chaos beast" that does not belong to the demon clan.

This means that she can no longer seek evolution by soaking in the blood pool, and can only maintain the form of a chaotic beast until she dies.

The newly born chaotic beast completely forgot the memory of being a succubus, and crawled out of the bleeding pool by instinct, wriggling on the ground like a ball of hairy flesh and blood pudding.

The cowards around her were sickened by the stench emanating from her body, clutching their noses, and kept away from her with disgust on their faces.

In the bottomless abyss, there is no definite result for any choice, and there is no medicine for regret.

If the succubus knew that it might degenerate into a chaotic beast, would it still choose to jump into the blood pool?

Gao Fei felt that even if she knew the risks, she would still stick to her choice.

Knowing that every evolution is a dangerous gamble, one must continue to evolve towards a higher ecological niche. This is the cruel survival rule of the bottomless abyss.

In order to become a high-level demon at the top of the evolutionary chain, both strength and luck are indispensable.

If you refuse to take risks, you can only sink to the bottom of the abyss society, and be a coward or even a maggot for a lifetime.

Taking one last look at the Chaos Beast that was hunting the Coward, Gao Fei's eyes were replaced by indifference, and he turned and left.

……

Not long after Gao Fei left, the valley where the Chaotic Blood Pool was located welcomed a new visitor.

This is a baboo.

A bony humanoid torso with a ram-like head on top, covered with a sticky black skin, as if painted with a layer of asphalt.

Babu Mo had just experienced a brutal melee. He was the only survivor in the demon company he belonged to. His left leg was injured and broken. He held a half spear and leaned on the ground as a crutch. , Can't hide the horror in his eyes.

The group of demons who slaughtered their company did not catch up, and Babu Mo's long-hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

Facts have proved that only smart demons can survive longer on the battlefield.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to abandon his teammates decisively when he saw the situation was not good, and fled the battlefield alone, his body would be cold by now.

Although he lost the battle, Babmo was not depressed.

He has already accumulated enough capital, why bother to fight the devils so foolishly?

Returning to the place of birth this time, bathing in the blood pool, if luck is not too bad, he can evolve into a new form and step into the threshold of middle-level demons.

In the society of the Tanar'ri clan, the baboo is in a rather awkward position.

They belonged to the elite of the low-level demons, and they were also the goalkeepers of the middle-level demons, but in the eyes of the high-level demons, they were just slightly more powerful miscellaneous fish.

Only after crossing this threshold, the Babu Demon can be officially promoted to a middle-level demon and gain the capital to control his own destiny.

Beside the blood pool, the foul-smelling Chaos Beast is chasing the cowardly demon to relieve its never-satisfying appetite.

Babumo glanced at the Chaos Beast from a distance, with a sneer on his face.

Of course he knew that this ugly mass of flesh and blood trash was probably the product of the failed evolution of middle-level demons.

Thinking of a once pretentious unlucky guy degenerating into a disgusting chaotic beast, he felt the pleasure of gloating in his misfortune.

"Bah! Deserving it!"

Babumo spat fiercely, and jumped into the pool of blood resolutely. His body quickly curled up into a ball, wrapped in a flexible membrane.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The babmo is lucky, so far there has been no sign of genetic collapse.

If everything goes well, it will break out of the cocoon in half an hour and successfully evolve into a glamorous succubus.

Not surprisingly, however, an accident happened.

The roar of the engine suddenly came from outside the valley, and a huge and ferocious armored chariot rushed straight into the valley.

The armor of the chariot is thick, and it is 20 meters long from head to tail. The driving force comes from twelve pairs of road wheels with tracked tracks.

At the rear of the chariot stood a military flag waving in the wind. The black flame on the flag was the coat of arms of "Duke of Magic Flame" Belmonk.

The front of the car is equipped with a huge ram made of cold iron, making it look more like an iron-clad warship driving on land.

The head portrait above the ram is the head of the Duke of Belmonk himself, a charming and handsome man with a smile on his face and a pair of curved horns protruding from his forehead.

This hell chariot belonging to the mobile hunting team of the Belmonk Corps, code-named "Pioneer", can be called the highest masterpiece of military construction technology of the Batezu clan. Wherever it goes, the demons are frightened.

Sitting in the front row of the chariot were three soremons, all wearing the same breastplate, and their almost identical appearance indicated that they were twin brothers.

As the chariot drove at high speed, the tentacles on the chins of the three Sumo brothers, which looked like octopus arms, trembled in the wind.

In the back row of the chariot sat a fat man over three meters tall with big ears, wearing a golden robe with a hood, squinting his small eyes, shaking his head and grinning.

This fat man has a pair of veritable "wind-up ears". The pinnae of the ears resemble black bat wings, flapping them from time to time.

This feature suggests that he is an anzu.

An Zumo is in the upper middle class in the Batezu society that pays attention to bloodliness.

Most of them serve as civilian bureaucrats in the government and the army. They are friendly on the surface, but in fact they are sinister and vicious.

Even among the devils, they have the notoriety of "cruel officials" and "gendarmes".

The obese Anzumo Buckhouse, with his eyes squinted, seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of driving.

(End of this chapter)