Global Monster Familiar: I Caught a System Vulnerability

Curry Man felt like he was going crazy. The summoning ritual was just running on its own. Why was the altar broken?

An ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he was afraid that something might happen next.

As the saying goes, good things don't work and bad things work.

The better it is, the less effective it is; the worse it is, the less effective it is!

When things get extremely bad, it will definitely happen!

This is the situation before us.

Click, click, click!

The crisp crackling sounds continued together, and there were more and more cracks on the altar, and soon they were completely covered like a spider web.

He was not allowed to wait too long. After almost ten seconds, the altar built with the bones of the overlord-quality ferocious beast completely collapsed in front of the Curry Man's horrified eyes.

The blood-red bones turned into powder and mixed with the thick blood to form a paste after falling to the ground.

The curry man stared in the direction of the altar, his hands holding the bowl uncontrollably shaking.

At the original location of the altar, a blood-red bead the size of a fist floated in the air, emitting strange fluctuations.

"What's this?"

Curry Man couldn't understand that the development of things was completely different from what was originally expected. Not only did the sacrifice ceremony run on its own, but even he, the controller, was fixed in place.

"Is it possible..."

A very terrible thought came into Curry Man's mind.

Perhaps from the beginning, it was not them who summoned the souls from outside the world, but the souls from outside the world who wanted to come over on their own.

If that's the case, it would be a big problem.

No one knows what weird and powerful abilities the souls outside the world have.

It's okay when Tianxiang Xing is there, relying on its power to subdue it, and at worst, you can escape unscathed.

But now Tian Xiangxing died inexplicably, leaving him as a beast master who can't even defeat the king of beasts. Facing the souls outside the world, he has only one way to die.

If the other party has a gentle personality, there is still room for change.

But if the other person has a vicious and violent personality, it's over.

Not to mention this small blood essence rift, I am afraid that the entire Yanhuang Empire and the entire Kyushu will be turned upside down.

"But then again, what does this have to do with me?"

Curry Man suddenly laughed at himself.

At this moment, even his life is not in his hands. Even if the world is destroyed, what does it have to do with him?

Thinking of this, Curry Man's tense heartstrings immediately relaxed.

The panic in my heart disappeared, and my eyes became calm, even with a hint of scrutiny and playfulness.

We are going to die anyway, is there any need to be afraid?

Except for himself, no one knew about the change in Curry Man's mentality, but the blood-colored beads suspended in the air changed again.

A terrifying pulling force suddenly appeared, and the surrounding blood quickly gathered.

Visible to the naked eye, the color is getting brighter and the purity is getting higher and higher.

The impurities in the blood are removed and evaporated, and the remaining essence turns into crystals, as bright as jade.

Not only that, but the souls of hundreds of thousands of slaves could not escape either.

The invisible soul was pulled over by the terrifying force, crushed, and rubbed, until only the essence remained.

Pure blood, pure soul energy.

The most basic conditions for the formation of living beings have been achieved!

If Wang Yan were here, he would definitely be able to determine what this outsider soul wants to do.

He condenses his body with blood and builds his body with soul energy, allowing him to perfectly integrate into the main plane so that he cannot be discovered and excluded by the laws of the world.

The soul outside this world is very smart and its purpose is extremely clear.

With such a skillful technique, he can even turn his back on the guests and seize control of the ritual from the curry people. One has to wonder if he has done the same thing many times.

It seems that the time has been calculated in advance, or it may just be simple and fast.

In less than two breaths, the mutation process has reached its end.

The blood-red beads suddenly swallowed up all the blood and soul energy, and flew towards the curry man in an instant.

No time to dodge, no time to scream, no chance to even react.

The curry man watched helplessly as the blood-red beads sank into his eyebrows, and then lost consciousness.

The blood essence and soul energy of hundreds of thousands of slaves, plus the evil red beads, penetrated into the body, and the curry man's body expanded rapidly as if it had been inflated.

In less than three seconds, the height increased from 1.7 meters to nearly 3 meters, and the waist was so thick that it could hold several pigs.

There was something like airflow constantly swimming back and forth under the skin. Every time it advanced for a short distance, the curry man's body shrank a bit, and some sticky dark brown substance seeped out from the surface of the skin.

Everything is so fast that it’s unbelievable.

After three or five consecutive breaths, the Curry Man's figure almost returned to its original shape, but his face lacked the slightest trace of the Mughal race.

Neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, round face, skin a little yellow.

At first glance, it looks ordinary and you can't even find it in a crowd.

Not only that, an invisible energy burst out from Curry Man's body and instantly swept through the entire underground cavity.

The sour smell, stench, and fishy smell all disappeared, and even the blood stains on the ground disappeared without a trace.

"Well...it's such an interesting world..."

A faint voice came from the mouth of "Curry Man".

It can't be said to be joyful, nor can it be said to be melancholy. It's a mixture of emotions that is hard to describe.

"An interesting human being too!"

"Curry Man" raised his head, his eyes met Wang Yan's falling from the sky, and a series of sparks immediately burst out of the air between the two.

The gaze is stressful. Being stared at by a group of people will make you feel uncomfortable. Being stared at by someone with a fierce personality will make you feel scared.

This pressure actually does not come from the eyes, but from the soul.

Ordinary people cannot use the power of the soul and can only reveal it through their eyes.

This little bit makes people feel uncomfortable, let alone a strong person like Wang Yan who specializes in soul cultivation.

"Who are you?"

Jumping off Jin Zi's back, Wang Yan held a spicy sword in his hand, his face was indifferent and his mood was extremely solemn.

There is no weirdness and evil in the Demon Abyss, just pure strength.

The pressure from the soul made Wang Yan dare not act rashly.

"who I am?"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth and he said: "My name is Wang Yulin, and I am a lonely traveler. I have no intention of fighting with you, and I don't want to do anything to this world. Please relax."

"Lonely traveler? What do you mean?"

Wang Yan frowned, unable to understand what the other party meant for a moment.

Traveling?

Came here by chance?

What about the liar?

"Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right!"

Wang Yan's mind changed rapidly and he immediately noticed something unusual.

This is the staff dormitory of Japanese slaves, a dung nest. It should be smelly, but why is there no smell at all.

And not only that, just now his attention was focused on the man who called himself Wang Yulin, but he didn't find any corpses everywhere.

"Master, less than five seconds before we arrived, all those wailing souls disappeared. There are no souls around these corpses, not a single one."

The stick came close to Wang Yan's ear, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

It was afraid. The aura of the man in front of it made it feel as if it had encountered a natural enemy.