Endless Debt

Boluogo stood there like a statue, with thunder in his mind, as if a giant was roaring at him, pouring out that name.

Regent.

York didn't know what the name Regent meant, but Boluogo was different. He knew it too well. He was the pure-blooded Night Clan who escaped from the "Dawn Oath" and rebelled against the leader of the Royal Court, trying to rebuild the Regent of the Eternal Night Empire. king.

Since the Plague of Decay incident, a series of Night Clan incidents that broke out in the Rhine League were all caused by him, and he is also the biggest enemy that has recently disturbed the order of the material world.

"In other words, the regent appeared here about a few months ago?"

Bologg seemed to be asking a question or talking to himself. York nodded. From Bologg's reaction, he also realized how terrifying the Regent was.

York saw enough things that night. Originally, Tino had put great pressure on him and almost killed him completely. But with the arrival of Boluogo, Tino and others were crushed like ants. , it’s hard to imagine what kind of power Bologe possesses, but Bologg, who is now so powerful, would actually show such an expression when he heard about the Regent...

Before Boluogo could continue to think more, a strong sense of crisis erupted from the bottom of his heart. He lowered his head and saw that a twisted dark umbilical cord had taken a complete form and was extending towards the outside of the church.

Is it the regent? Or something else?

The fishy and pungent smell poured into Boluogo's nasal cavity. This was not the first time he smelled this disgusting smell, and the wriggling and twisted flesh and blood directly appeared in his mind.

Boluogo turned around and rushed out of the church. At this time, the sky was already bright. He jumped up and jumped directly to the top of the building. He looked down at the whole town and easily saw the source of the evil power.

"The Orangutan Sect..."

Looking at the completely flesh-and-blood hotel, Bologg's heart sank. After being promoted to team leader, a lot of secret knowledge was also revealed to Bologg, including about extraordinary disasters.

Boluogo easily recognized the flesh-and-blood plague that enveloped the inn, and he knew very well that he could not allow it to continue to develop.

But why is this time?

Because he just killed Tino? Or is it the arrival of the Scarlet Matron?

Boluogo had no time to think about it and ordered, "Keep an eye on him, Aimu."

Aimu was worried for a moment, but still listened to Boluogo's words. Boluogo's figure began to blur, and the overlapping figures separated at the next moment. Aimu jumped off the roof, walked quickly into the church, and controlled York again. Maybe he is the only one alive on this trip.

Boluogo rushed towards the rising flesh and blood creature. He felt that his sudden appearance had disrupted some of the Orangutan Sect's plans, causing them to have to advance everything.

It would have been difficult for anyone else to handle this crisis, but fortunately, the person present at the scene was Boluogo, who is an expert in handling troublesome situations.

In the blink of an eye, the fully activated hotel stretched out its tentacles towards the surrounding streets and houses, trying to convert them into flesh and blood creations.

Many people who were sleeping woke up one after another, but when they opened their eyes, they only saw large pieces of bloody flesh. Screams came one after another, but as the flesh and blood were completely wrapped, these sounds stopped abruptly. .

The whole scene became more and more crazy. Creatures of flesh and blood grew wildly on the ground, spreading towards the street like a carpet of germs, converting the surrounding inorganic matter into organic matter. Iron lampposts and signboards were instantly invaded, and metal became There were pieces of meat, and the gaps were filled with rotating eyeballs.

Some people broke free from the shackles of flesh and blood, struggled to escape from the sarcoma-like house, and fled in terror, but there is no doubt that these crazy flesh and blood are faster and stronger than anyone else.

They wreaked havoc in the streets of Old Town, turning everything along the way into a sea of ​​flesh and blood. The waves surged and swallowed up all the figures running on the streets.

The breath of terror filled the air, and the tragic scenes were intertwined like the end of the world, everything turned into a bloody chaos.

But when the flesh and blood tried to continue to expand, a majestic ether reaction rose from the ground.

The snake scales turned into extended silver-white hands. They inserted into the earth one after another, like stilts, holding Boluogo up high. A blue storm rolled up in his eyes, and the radiance of ether alchemized on the surface of his body. The matrix surges at high speed.

According to the teachings in the information, if you want to contain the flesh-and-blood plague, you must first create an isolation zone.

Boluogo raised his hand and pressed it down violently, as if he wanted to smash the earth with one palm.

At first, nothing happened, but after a few seconds, the power to distort matter came belatedly.

Suddenly, the earth began to shake slightly, and the ground cracked. At first there were only a few cracks, but later the entire ground seemed to be chopped open by a huge axe, spreading from a few cracks to the entire area.

The roaring sound was like thunder hitting the earth, and the buildings began to tilt and break with the earthquake. Some of the more unfortunate buildings collapsed completely, with broken tiles and concrete blocks flying everywhere.

The flesh-and-blood buildings and materials were also involved in the collapse. The air was filled with dust and heat waves. Suddenly, an eerie roar came from the buildings that were shattered by the earthquake, which was heart-stopping.

Boluogo ignored all this. Under his driving force, the ground sunk into a huge pit, and the deep and dark well swallowed up everything.

The silver hands were like huge tentacles, pulling Boluogo deep into the deep well. Under the continued operation of the secret power and command order, the deep well continued to collapse downwards, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.

In the endless darkness, crimson red mercury exploded and exploded, producing a series of deadly fires. The fireworks fell into the darkness, directly igniting the wildly growing flesh and blood, and also illuminated the terrifying well.

Even Bologo couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw such a scene.

At present, the bottom of the sinking well has turned into a sea of ​​flesh and blood, with countless corpses piled up in it. They are hanging upside down, dancing their arms wildly, and opening their mouths, as if calling for more prey.

In this mountain of flesh, every building has been transformed into a physical body. They are covered with countless bones and muscle tissues, and the intertwined tentacles make the darkness only filled with huge fear and chaos.

Boluogo dragged them into the darkness, but also brought them together, and they expanded and multiplied rapidly with a whimpering cry.

The bloody corpses struggled to crawl out of the flesh and blood, wailing like cries. This incredible sight made Boluogo's gastric juices surge - as if the souls of the dead were still struggling there, trying to escape from this ghostly hell.

Boluogo took a deep breath, clenched the resentment with one hand, and grasped the hand ax with the other hand. Countless silver hands danced wildly around him, and with the burning of red mercury, they dropped fireballs, scorching the flesh and blood, and smashing them into pieces. .

But this was not enough, not enough to deal with the crazy growth of flesh and blood. They had evolved into a huge organism. All Boluogo did was to hurt it, rather than kill it completely.

Seeing his appearance, Boluogo couldn't help but think of the evil beast in this world, the Devouring Swarm. In comparison, the two were so similar, as if the leader of the Devouring Swarm was the physical incarnation of the extraordinary disaster, the Eternal Corruption.

"Aimu, have you notified the Order Bureau?" Boluogo contacted Aimu through the whistle.

"The decision-making room has received it and the processing team is on its way here."

"good."

After getting the news from Aimu, Boluogo felt a little more relaxed. It was obvious that the sword and ax could not kill the proliferating flesh and blood, and the burning of red mercury obviously could not do it.

All Borogo can do now is contain the spread of the plague until the professionals come and burn it to the ground.

Endless whines sounded from below, and then one bloody tentacle after another quickly rolled up, trying to swallow Boluogo's flesh and blood, but before they could get close, silvery white light flashed, and the silvery white hands turned into sharp teeth. The sword easily split and chopped the tentacles into pieces.

"Maybe... maybe I can give it a try."

Boluogo stared at this ocean of flesh and blood, and an extremely dangerous idea emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Since becoming the team leader and patrolling the Night Clan, Bologo has been in high-intensity battles. With the accumulation of combat experience, Bologo has become more and more sophisticated in his mastery of his own secret powers.

It can be said that Boluogo has trained himself to the extreme in terms of ether precision. If it were not for the restrictions of his rank, Boluogo once felt that his skills in ether amplification could reach the extreme level.

In addition to the improvement in Tai Chi skills and precision control, another significant improvement of Bologo is the lethality of secret energy.

Under the highly precise etheric operation, except for those with power at the same level, all people below Bologo's level can easily be penetrated by Bologo to the critical point of the moment soul, and then dominate. Just like Tino, he lost his power. The control of the body becomes the fish on the chopping board.

"The sword can't stop cutting, the ax can't chop into pieces... So what about my secret power?"

Boluogo thought like this, and suddenly his body lost the support of his silver hands and fell straight into the sea of ​​flesh and blood.

It will take some time for the processing team to arrive. During this period, Boluogo must control the spread of the disaster, but more than that, he wants to try whether he can completely kill this mass of undead flesh and blood through secret energy.

After passing through the wireless narrow sharpness, the microscopic precision operation disintegrates its existence from the inside.

The moment he fell into the ocean of flesh and blood, everything became excited and agitated.

Boluogo swung his heavy sword and ax, slashing the flesh and blood in all directions. The screams of the corpses became louder and louder, only the desire and pursuit of blood.

They attacked Bologo with their arms, legs, and even their own heads, but Bologo was not afraid and used his excellent fighting skills to kill every corpse to the ground.

However, this was only the beginning. More corpses gathered from all directions, it seemed that there were more than hundreds, even thousands. Boluogo's figure shook violently among the flesh and blood, accompanied by heavy blows and breathing.

His sword and ax flew through the air, tearing apart the limbs of the dead bodies, and blood, intestines and bones were scattered everywhere, but he still could not stop the coming frenzy.

Suddenly, a particularly tall corpse rose from the ground. The pale skull was covered with numerous sarcomas and bruises, and the muscle tissue on its body was tangled like a snake.

It screamed, and then with a loud noise, the tall corpse was split in half, and blood splashed from the miserable body. Boluogo took a deep breath, replenished his strength, and stepped on the huge corpse toward the endless tide.

Bologo's pressure doubled at this moment. He was not only slashing the corpses, but also controlling the entire area, sinking deep underground to isolate himself from Greystone Town, and releasing ether at high speed, filling the pit with it. .

The concentration of ether increased rapidly, and Boluoge felt that it was almost done. The alchemical matrix was running at high speed, and terrifying power was accumulating and rising.

The reason why he was unable to kill this mass of flesh and blood was precisely because it was too huge. It was so huge that as long as a small piece of flesh was left, it could multiply again. But Boluogo obviously couldn't do it. He could kill it in an instant. Every inch of flesh and blood...

Can you really not do it yourself? Bologo wanted to try, letting the ether penetrate into every inch of the flesh-and-blood creation as much as possible, and completely bring its body under his control. This process made Bologo's ether so consumed that he burned directly. Soul fragments.

Boluogo whispered, "I order you... to collapse!"

Secret energy·Government edict.

In an instant, the huge flesh and blood monster began to collapse internally. There seemed to be a huge explosion inside. Some of the flesh and blood monsters began to make noisy screams, as if they were experiencing extreme pain. In this ruptured state, the huge flesh and blood monster The flesh-and-blood monster gradually began to loosen and twist. The fragile internal structure and unbalanced weight caused it to twist and collapse.

Its surface began to expose blood, muscles, bones and other parts. It seemed that the entire organism had completely disintegrated. The screams and tearing sounds from inside the flesh and blood monster became louder and louder, accompanied by a strong fishy smell, as if The entire air was shrouded in a pungent smell.

Bologo continued to infuse the ether, and from the highest perspective, ordered this huge life form to self-destruct.

The blood slowly flows out from the fragile tissues and organs, and the violent restraint forces the blood to spurt outward. This process is extremely painful, and the entire air is filled with the stench, fishy smell, and the smell of lifelessness, and then the muscles begin to break down into small pieces. , the fibers of the muscle tissue become loose and turn into dirty blood.

Finally, the ocean of flesh and blood suddenly exploded and turned into a vast sea of ​​blood, filling the sinking deep well. Boluogo stood upright in the sea of ​​blood, his face was a little pale, and he directly ordered a monster to die. For him, It was a big consumption, but he did prove the progress of his own secret energy.

What if the one who issued the order was not this huge monster, but just a certain person?

What if the target you are aiming at is not a flesh and blood body, but something deeper... something called the soul?