Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

Chapter 65

【youwin！】

Large black letters popped up in the blood-colored screen, and a string of prompts lit up.

[Congratulations on completing your first hunt, and your title Hunter has received a special blessing: Prey's Resentment.] 】

[The Hatred of the Prey].

[Attributes: The Hunter is the most terrible hunter, as he hunts more prey, he will get stronger and stronger, until the day of failure, the current blessing: Ghost puzzle suppression +1. 】

[Who's the prey, done!].

[Quest Completion: 100%, Reward: 3 Years of Life, Resentment Crystallization - Small.] 】

A trace of gray aura wafted out from the remains of the resentful scarecrow that had been burned to charcoal, and merged into Lin Soul's body.

With the infusion of this breath.

Lin Soul felt that there was an indescribable thing in his body.

But the breath didn't last long.

was sucked into Lin Soul's heart.

[Your heart absorbs the resentful breath of the prey, it feels good, it is spicy, I hope you can absorb more, so that in the next step, he can awaken more awesome ability. 】

“？？？"

Looking at this prompt with a confused expression, Lin Soul couldn't help but scratch his head.

"How do you feel that these organs of mine are becoming more and more evil?"

First, the shadow devoured a bunch of treachery, and evolution was produced.

And then the heart began to absorb the treacherous resentment.

Lin Soul had a feeling that he was running wildly in the direction of the inhuman, and he couldn't stop.

"Okay. "

Although I feel that I am far from normal humans.

But his heart is still beating, and his blood is still hot.

Lin Soul doesn't think he's a human.

It's just that I'm a little special.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

It's like some people have six fingers, some people have rabbit lips, and some people are born with heart disease.

It's a bit special, but they're all human.

No fuss at all.

Raising his hand, he picked up the resentment crystals left by the resentful scarecrow on the ground and put them in his backpack, and Lin Soul picked up the abomination scythe again.

As soon as he grasped the scythe in his palm, he felt a strange aura coming out of it, wanting to inject it into his body.

Hiss!

The power of the immortal grip on the palm of his hand collided with this breath, producing a white smoke.

It was obvious that this Abomination Scythe was not as powerful as the Rainy Night Butcher's Knife, and it was not able to break through the protection of the Immortal Grip and affect the spirit of the forest soul.

However, this scythe is stronger than the Mad Axe.

In the confrontation with the Immortal Grip, he did not fall far behind.

[Your shadow indicates that you can give him the curse prop to deal with disobedience, and he has a way to let this disobedient little thing know who is the real boss.] 】

Holding the rattling scythe in his hand, a hint popped out of Lin Soul's eyes.

Seeing this prompt, Lin Soul raised his eyebrows.

"So...... Does my shadow need equipment too?".

The mind moves.

The shadows spread beneath his feet, and a shadow double in a black suit stood out from the shadows.

"Over to you. "

Handing the resentful scythe to the shadow double, Lin Soul shook his hot palm.

The Immortal Grip is constantly activated, generating a huge amount of thermal radiation.

This kind of thermal radiation can resist the erosion of supernatural forces, but it is also a little hot.

Of course, this kind of hot hand is at most the degree of touching the porcelain cup that has just been poured into the hot boiling water, although it is hot, it will not hurt very much.

With the power of the blood source of life, it can be repaired directly.

Start with a scythe.

The shadow stand-in's blood-red eyes lit up, and the crescent-shaped mouth grinned even bigger, as if he was a little happy.

However, his appearance at this time does not match happiness at all.

Leather shoes of human skin, dark red shirts, blood-colored ties, life-like writhing hair, blood-red swirling eyes, and a crescent moon mouth that grinned to the base of the ears.

The shadow double who holds the abomination scythe in one hand is more like a villain than a villain.

[Your shadow loves this weapon, and the abominating scythe also likes the breath of your shadow, and they become close comrades-in-arms.] 】

"Forehead ......".

Speechlessly, looking at the shadow stand-in who brushed the sickle on his shoulder, Lin Soul waved his hand.

Under his control, it was as if he had sunk to the bottom of the water, and he sank into the shadows with the abomination scythe.

"Looks like the curse prop is also a metaphor. "

Holding the Rainy Night Butcher Knife that looked like an arm extended, Lin Soul shrugged his shoulders.

This abomination scythe is in his hand like a chaste martyr, but in the hands of the shadow double, it is like a little who throws himself into his arms, and he is extremely active.

This gave him a new understanding of cursed props.

"Hmm...... The night is still very long, and I don't know what kind of demons and monsters I will encounter next. "

Putting away the butcher knife on a rainy night, Lin Soul got into the car and started the engine.

The harvest of the good start made him quite happy.

He's now looking forward to how much weirdness and weirdness he can encounter in the broader market tonight.

"Let's go!".

Twist the throttle and the engine roars again.

The taillights of heavy locomotives quickly disappeared into the night.

Only two clumps of wreckage on the ground remained.

Zizi!

There was a sound that seemed to be sucking.

The wreckage on the ground seemed to have been absorbed by something invisible, and gradually shrunk and disappeared.