In Order To Survive, I Choose To Become An Evil God

Chapter 95 He...Was Eaten By A Monster? [The First Update, Please Subscribe]

"Sure enough, as described in the news, this monster is full of weirdness!"

"In addition, a talking monster is very rare, but it doesn't seem to have any intelligence!"

Hodgson looked calm.

After putting on the curse mask, a powerful blood curse power gushed out from his eyes.

In the next second, the world became blurred, and there were infinite ripples rippling in the space.

With the rapid loss of mental power, Hodgson was surprised to find that he had not entered the monster's spiritual world.

The world is still a blur, and a large number of ripples overlap together, densely packed, and it is jaw-dropping.

"This monster doesn't have a spiritual world? Also, how can a stone have its own spiritual world!" Hodgson panicked for a while, then quickly calmed down.

However, he has to hurry~ time.

In this state, he can't last too long.

Moreover, compared to entering the spiritual world of others, creating a spiritual world from nothing requires more mental energy consumption.

So, have to be fast!

As a result, the more majestic blood curse power gushes out crazily through the curse mask.

Such crazy consumption seemed to drain Hodgson's body dry. At this moment, his figure shook and almost fell to the ground.

"No! There seems to be an invisible wall in front of me, blocking all the power of the blood curse. If this is the case, I will not be able to open up the spiritual world!"

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and the power of the blood curse inherited by the family had completely failed, which made Hodgson's complexion change violently.

"How could this happen? Break it! Break it!" Hodgson yelled anxiously in his heart.

He knew that if time dragged on, he would fall into a coma when his mental power was completely exhausted.

In the eyes of the monster, the comatose self is no different from a meal on the plate, and there is no reason to survive.

In other words, he is about to usher in the end of his life!

The fear of death prompted Hodgson to unleash all the potential in his body.

At this moment, from the perspective of a bystander, every pore in Hodgson's body was opened to the maximum, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from it.

After a while, under the shroud of blood mist, Hodgson has turned into a blood man.

The face, due to excessive force, has already become distorted and ferocious, like a blood-red monster, which looks much more terrifying than a stone statue.

However, even if you do your best, you can overdraw all the potential of your body.

This can be called the crazy power of the blood curse, but it still can't break through the monster's defense line.

In the range of vision of the stone statue, the world in its eyes is still a normal human city, but there is an extra lunatic in front of him, a lunatic who likes to "mutilate himself".

"Hug? Do you want a hug?"

The stone statue seemed to be still understanding what Hodgson said just now.

Then, he seemed to lose his patience.

The stone statue jumped over suddenly, and Hodgson devoured it in one gulp.

"I! Satisfy you!"

At this moment, the world fell into silence.

In a certain corner, a photographer holding a high-power camera was capturing this scene. He was so frightened that he almost threw away the machine in his hand, and said with a frightened face: "The mysterious hero who once saved this city, he... .. was eaten by a monster?"

foreseeable.

If these video materials are spread to the outside world.

What kind of blow will it cause to the confidence that mankind has finally built up.

In the Kington family, in that magnificent manor-style castle.

Old Thorpe was sleeping, and had been sleeping for a week.

For the successors of the power of the blood curse, even if they don't use this power, they will encounter backlash every once in a while, and then fall into a deep sleep.

It's just that this kind of backlash does little damage to the body, even the old Thorpe's old body can bear it.

However, at this moment, old Thorpe seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he actually woke up from a deep sleep.

When he just woke up, his face was filled with sadness and despair.

He said in an extremely mournful tone: "Hodgson! Woohoo! My son!"

The previous successor and the next successor of the blood curse have a spiritual connection.

If any one of them dies, the other will immediately feel it.

What's more, there is blood relationship between them as a bond.

It is conceivable that the loss of his beloved son will cause a great mental blow to old Thorpe.

In Old Thorpe's heart, this heir is still the best heir of the family, whether it is the management of the family business or the inheritance of the power of the blood curse, he is the best.

This excellence even gave old Thorpe a premonition.

As long as Hodgson is given thirty years, the Kington family will go to unimaginable glory under the leadership of Hodgson.

It might even surpass the Wilhelms family and the Dongfang Liu family and become the world's number one family.

However, with Hodgson's death, all these illusions were shattered.

Pain! Hatred! Regret! Despair!

At this moment, very complicated emotions intertwined and surged in the bottom of old Thorpe's heart.

Even, because of excessive anger, the power of the blood curse surging in his body couldn't be restrained from gushing out.

This overwhelming power made the surrounding space become illusory.

Obviously, compared to Hodgson who has just mastered this power, old Thorpe is much stronger.

boom!

At this time, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

Then, the old butler broke in with a look of horror.

Seeing that the master has awakened, and looking at the surrounding space that has begun to become distorted under the influence of the blood curse, the old housekeeper knelt on the ground in horror, and said in an extremely desperate tone: "Old... Grandpa, young master... is dead!"

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"I'm going to be born! Inform all the successors in the family and let them get ready, the Kington family can't take it any longer!"

"Xu~Qiu!" Old Thorpe read out the name with hatred.

"The humiliation of blood must be repaid with blood!" Old Thorpe's teeth clenched tightly, making a clicking sound.

The old butler, who had never seen such a terrifying appearance of the master, immediately withdrew after receiving the order.

It's not hard to imagine.

From now on, the whole world will tremble in the anger of the Kington family!

Eastern world.

Yancheng.

An inland city in the northwest of the Dragon Kingdom.

Because the temperature in summer is very hot, like a stove, it has this name.

At this moment, no one realizes that the danger is approaching.

A huge disaster that can destroy Yancheng is about to come.

In the reading room of Yancheng University Library, a girl named Li Muxin is quietly reading a collection of foreign prose poems.

Her appearance is quiet and soft, and her appearance of reading quietly, combined with the blue sky in the distance, can be called a stunning beauty in the world.

In the mailroom of the school at the opposite corner of the reading room, an old man dressed strangely and holding a picture scroll made of a huge unknown leather material appeared.

At first, no one cared about his existence.

Until a bright blue ball of light was fired from the old man's hand, directly blowing up the school's mail room into the sky.

Accompanied by some people yelling in horror, Li Muxin woke up from the state of immersed reading.

Her gaze subconsciously looked out the window.

Then, the pupil shrank suddenly... Soil....

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