The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 159 Undead Jegertos

When Chen Jing's consciousness gradually recovered, he felt that he might as well just die.

Yes, he really couldn't accept the disintegration of his body into countless scattered parts.

Especially when he's sober.

"What on earth have I become..."

At this moment, Chen Jing could see two pictures. To be precise, he could observe the world from two angles.

The left eyeball floats in the corner of the golden mire, while the right eyeball floats unsteadily in the center.

The images seen by the left and right eyes are different.

But not confusing at all.

to be frank.

Chen Jing felt like he was going crazy.

With his left eye, he could see his own bones floating in the mire, and with his right eye, he could see clean and complete organs gathered together to form a hill.

A complete human skin floats back and forth on the water...

"You are the blood descendant of the king..."

Chen Jing saw the armored monster stand up, trembling and slowly walking towards the golden mire until he stopped on the shore.

"You are really...the new king..."

Hearing its trembling voice with excitement, Chen Jing couldn't help but think of what it had said before.

Bathed in the king's blood.

Survive.

Prove that you are a descendant of the king...

So... am I successful now?

Even though I've become this incomprehensible, at least I'm still alive, right?

"I passed the test, right?"

"Yes."

"I became the... new king that you said?"

"Yes."

Chen Jing's voice still came from the direction of the human skin, and his lips trembled slightly.

Even though this thin piece of human skin has no vocal organs.

His voice is also very clear.

"What is the new king..."

"The successor to the King of Deep Space."

As he spoke, the weirdo trembled and knelt beside the golden mire, saluting Chen Jing respectfully, adoringly and extremely enthusiastically.

"My wait is worth it! The Yellow King indeed has a successor! Deep space will not be a no-man's land!"

"Who are you..." Chen Jing felt a little confused.

I don't know if it's because the brain tissue has separated from the skull, but his thinking is a little slow now.

Hear Chen Jing's words.

The armored monster slowly got up from the ground, holding the cross sword in his left hand and placing his right hand in front of his heart, he saluted Chen Jing.

"Deep Space Undead, Second Legion, Hunter No. 1...Yegetos."

"Can you please make it simpler..." Chen Jing had a headache hearing this.

"Simpler……"

Jegertos was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly.

"I...I am a hunter..."

"..."

Chen Jing didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore.

When he thought that Zhao Puxian was still outside, he suddenly became anxious.

"What do I need to do to get back to how I was before?"

"Stay until the ceremony is over."

"When will the ceremony end?"

"I don't know..." Yegetos seemed to really not know the answer, and his tone revealed a kind of confusion, "I only know that the creature that succeeds to the throne needs to be transformed in the blood of the Yellow King first, and then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Jing let out a low roar, as if he was struggling to crawl out of the golden mire...

Chen Jing felt that he was gradually able to control his "body".

Turns out he was right too.

He can indeed control.

but……

"The ceremony is not over yet! You can't come out yet!"

"My family and friends are still outside... They are in danger... How could I waste time with you here..."

The human tissues in the golden mire are beginning to slowly gather together at this moment.

As if they had been summoned by some kind, they gathered in the center of the swamp at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those human tissues collide with each other almost in a crashing manner.

finally.

The golden liquid wrapped the chaotically spliced ​​body tissue layer by layer, turning it into a twisted and abominable meat ball... like a stuffed meatball.

Chen Jing is the stuffing in the meatballs.

"This! What's going on!"

Yegetos didn't seem to expect this situation, and his tone couldn't help but become panicked.

It is more afraid than anyone that Chen Jing will fail in the ritual... If Chen Jing fails, he will also die.

of course.

As a former deep space hunter, Jagerthos is not afraid of death.

What he fears is failure.

For such a long period of time, I have been waiting in the palace almost in a deep sleep... Isn't it just to welcome the arrival of the new king? ?

without any exaggeration.

If the "coronation ceremony" of the new king fails, Yagertos feels that there is no meaning in his life.

"Did we make a mistake in some steps...or is it that the coronation ceremony lacked some important materials...it seems that it was not mentioned in the will left by the king before his death..." Jegertos' tone seemed very nervous.

Material?

Chen Jing was once again dragged into the golden quagmire.

Obviously, it is no longer realistic to escape before the end of the ceremony.

But Jegertos's words reminded him.

Promotion sequence 2 ceremony.

Two of the three conditions have been met.

As for the last promotion condition...

Could it be the missing piece of this coronation ceremony?

"I understand why this coronation cannot be completed."

Chen Jing was wrapped in golden flesh balls, as if hidden in a strange golden giant egg, and his voice seemed particularly dull.

"If you want me to be crowned as the new king... you are indeed missing the material you mentioned... no... it should be a sacrifice..."

"What kind of sacrifice?" Jegertos was stunned, and then asked hurriedly.

It has no doubts about what Chen Jing, the "new king" said, and has unconditional trust.

"The life of the blasphemer."

Chen Jing's voice became duller.

The golden giant egg gradually sank.

He knew it wouldn't take long for him to return to his previous form.

It was torn apart and looked like no one.

So he must seize the time to arrange for Jegertos to be out.

"There has always been a blasphemer hiding in the Yellow King's Courtyard... He belongs to the same era as you..."

"I know of his existence." Yegetos nodded. "If he hadn't been on a mission, he would have been skinned by me and used as a sacrifice to the fallen Yellow King."

"Now go kill him."

No matter how vague Chen Jing's voice was, Yegetos listened extremely carefully to every word he spoke, wishing that it would be engraved in his mind.

"Kill the blasphemer..."

"The ceremony can proceed normally..."

"Go take his life to crown me..."

Hearing this, Yegetos nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

Want the life of a blasphemer as a coronation sacrifice?

If you really want it...

"I understand."

Yegetos held the cross sword in both hands and bowed slightly to Chen Jing. Every word was a sign of respect for the future ruler of deep space.

"King, everything will be as you wish."

【Refined】