They all call me master

Chapter 294 The cursed little whip, whipping repeatedly

A crisp sound echoed in the betrayer's mind.

The situation that the betrayer had worked so hard to maintain completely collapsed at this moment, and the restless [spirituality] boiled instantly.

In just an instant, the traitor's flesh and blood swelled several times.

The originally rickety body, at this moment, became taller and...

distortion!

Muscles that are completely contrary to ordinary people's cognition grow in diamond-shaped shapes one after another. In particular, the opponent's ricked back has gathered 80% of the body's flesh and blood, making the opponent's entire 'person' look extremely slender, as if Carrying a huge shell.

Shell composed of sarcoma.

Whoops, whoops!

Messy hair hung down, and heavy breathing sounded from the betrayer's mouth, mixed with unclear words.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

The voice is no longer unique to Melville, but also mixed with a hint of a female voice, and it sounds like a mechanical synthesized voice.

The sound was extremely sharp, like running a finger across a blackboard, or more like plastic foam being rubbed hard on the ground.

Arthur couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

The attackers on the cliff covered their ears and rolled down the cliffs surrounding the manor one by one.

Almost indistinguishable from the first attackers.

They were all bloody and broken into pieces.

However, this pure sound of death made the deformed betrayer feel happy, and laughter kept coming from his mouth.

Then, those corpses shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's it! That's it!

die! die!

Death is the final destination! "

The aberrant traitor swells again.

However, this expansion is different from previous ones.

It's just that the sarcoma on the opponent's back swelled, but the slender body did not change at all. On the contrary, it became more and more slender. If just now it could be said that it was a thin and narrow body.

Then, now only the skin and bones are left.

Even the bones are being sucked by the sarcoma on the back.

However, it was as if the deformed betrayer didn't notice it at all.

he……

No, it stared at Arthur, its eyes still fierce.

But Arthur remained unmoved.

Feeling the strong 'aura of death', Arthur felt extremely stable and calm, even if the 'aura of death' contained in the hemosarcoma was ten times that of the outside world.

He, Arthur, faces 'death'...

Just a little breeze.

Not worth mentioning.

On the contrary, Arthur continued to consume his own death energy, forming one after another [Small Curse Technique] to bless the deformed betrayer in front of him.

The experiment just now has informed Arthur that the [Small Curse Technique] is useful.

Although this is of extremely limited use when facing 'mysterious people' who possess [spirituality], as long as you keep adding more, surprises will appear.

Quantitative changes will eventually lead to qualitative changes!

Of course, it is one aspect to continuously cast [Small Curse Technique] at this time.

More importantly, what Arthur wants to know is what it feels like when [Death Qi] enters a state of rampage and indiscriminate disaster.

For people like Arthur, any power must be accurately controlled in their own hands, even if they are in a rampage state, they need to have accurate data.

And the consequences of doing so are—

“Ahhh!

Why is it distorted?

How could I be aberrant? "

The deformed betrayer who originally had a look of enjoyment suddenly came to his senses and felt the hemorrhagic tumor on his back. The betrayer roared loudly.

But immediately, this shout of disbelief turned into a murmur of enjoyment.

"Yep!

That's it!

Everything is to welcome ‘death’!

I……

do not do that! "

The murmur of enjoyment was interrupted again, and the voice belonging to the deformed betrayer appeared again, and the shrill roar echoed in the square of 'Ymir Manor'.

The aberrant traitor lowered his head and looked at Arthur, his eyes filled with pleading.

"help me!

I am willing to be your dog!

Please, help me! "

Facing the pleas of the aberrant betrayer, the young 'spiritual medium' was completely indifferent, and shot him two more [Small Curse Techniques] with his backhand.

Arthur would never believe the words of an assassin.

Just like he wouldn't believe what the young lady on the third floor said about his father gambling on his mother's sick brother's study, which he had just started and he was not yet familiar with it.

Even, to some extent, the former is less reliable than the latter.

The latter also has some professional ethics and at least knows how to wear glue.

former?

It's really capricious.

In fact, this is also true——

"Kill you!

If I die, you won't survive either!

Do you know what you will face! "

The deformed betrayer spoke and threatened Arthur.

Obviously, the [Small Curse Technique] took effect and began to block the betrayer's transformation process, but this also allowed Arthur to determine what was in the sarcoma, and the betrayer who seemed to be one body, at this time, was completely Mainly based on the stuff in that sarcoma.

Otherwise, what is affected by the [Small Curse Technique] at this time is the thing in the sarcoma, not the deformed betrayer who is getting more energetic.

In order to prove his conjecture, Arthur increased the output of [Small Curse Technique].

Suddenly, the aberrant traitor changed.

The deformed betrayer became confused again, and it was obvious that the opponent who had the upper hand was affected by the [Small Curse Technique].

And after Arthur outputted [Small Curse Technique] again, the other party woke up again.

After repeating it several times, Arthur confirmed his guess.

It just so happened that at this time, the aberrant betrayer woke up again.

This time, the aberrant betrayer finally reacted——

“Are you experimenting on me?!

You cold-blooded monster! "

The Aberrant Betrayer roared.

Then, he turned his hands and grabbed the tumor on his back, tearing it violently.

It was obvious that at this point, the aberrant traitor still hoped to survive.

However, with another [Small Curse Technique] from Arthur, the opponent who was in a state of confusion was crushed by the claws extending from the sarcoma.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, but no brains splattered.

The shattered head of the aberrant traitor was absorbed by the being within the sarcoid, followed by the torso and limbs.

When everything is absorbed, the sarcoma blooms like a lotus.

Then--

A humanoid creature with a ferocious face and limbs replaced by sharp claws appeared there!

Can……

There is no extremely powerful aura.

There is no foil to the destruction of heaven and earth.

It staggered out with a sickly expression on its human-like face, and its eyes revealed unprecedented fatigue.

Even the sharp claws looked dull.

Overall, it looks like a programmer whose bonus was deducted after working overtime for a month.