If you become a monster, you will succeed

"Tear!"

A strange but chilling tearing sound came out in the wilderness where only the sounds of insects echoed. Feng Xue randomly tore off half of the appendages of the tentacle-like demon cultivator. It was a real knife intended to be used as a "holy relic" to open the door, and it disintegrated the demon cultivator in front of him like a paoding man dissolving a cow.

Although [Devil Chef] still does not have a collection of strange talk entries, it does provide a lot of [Knowledge], and as this urban legend continues to spread in Victoria, Feng Xue's development of the [Chef] label has become more and more subtle.

For example, facing the guy in front of him who has completely turned into an echinoderm style, Feng Xue can still judge the characteristics of this "ingredient" in just a few cuts, and carry out precise decomposition.

The efficiency even exceeds the anatomy obtained directly from Infinity City during the time of the corpse collector.

"I felt that there was something wrong with the feel of the head. It turned out that it was directly retracted into the stomach..."

Looking at the brain wrapped in the large and small intestines in the abdominal cavity, Feng Xue muttered with a strange expression, but this "monster" who was still alive no longer had organs that could make sounds, so although the brain used a disgusting The frequency squirmed at a high speed, but failed to convey even a beg for mercy to Feng Xue.

"As expected of a monster from the Demon Cult, you really have a tough mouth!" Feng Xue sighed that she didn't know if the other party could hear it, and continued to dismember the body, trying to analyze the mystery of the other party's body.

It has to be said that the power of [Wu] is really the strongest power in Feng Xue. As Feng Xue dismembers the demon cultivator, and as he injects the quiet fluctuations he produced into the demon cultivator's body little by little, With the internal force of the goblin attribute repeatedly washing away, the secret of the power of this demon cultivator is also slowly unfolding.

"So that's it, the ultimate [yang] power? So the proliferating limbs are [cancerous] plus [mutation]? But this can't explain that even dead things will be polluted? Well, I think it's wrong, maybe this is this What about the unique metaphysical laws of the world?"

Feng Xue warned herself not to use the world view of other worlds to measure the systems of other worlds, while trying to study this power system.

Under the power of [Wu], everything in the world can be transformed into martial arts, not to mention the "super power" of this kind of demon cult monster is recognized by people in this world as [Wu].

Feng Xue unscrupulously explored the various characteristics of this demon cultivator's body, studied the law of the flow of energy channels, examined the basis of body mutations, and the peculiar plasticity of flesh and blood.

But as time passed, the knife in Feng Xue's hand suddenly made a strange soft sound——

"Crack!"

Feng Xue only felt a slap in the palm of her hand, but under the all-round protection of the 22nd Century Toys, he did not suffer any harm. When she let go, the knife used to dissect the demon cultivator's corpse fell to the ground, as if it had become a Like a living thing, he suddenly shot towards Feng Xue's face.

"Obviously there is no ability to change shape, where does the power come from?" Feng Xue narrowed his eyes, with the isolation of a 22nd century toy, he can unscrupulously release fluctuations to feel everything around him.

Then, he noticed that the knife was being surrounded by a strange "air mass", which was like tentacles and limbs, capturing the "Qi" and other things in the world like a filter-feeding animal. , and even a root rooted in the body of the demon cultivator, Feng Xue could clearly judge that it was not controlled by the demon cultivator, but like a leech, absorbing power from the demon cultivator.

Relying on this method, the air mass continued to grow, and shot out a large number of tentacles, like a three-dimensional mobile device, attacking Feng Xue through various stretching behaviors.

"Interesting, although the way of existence is different, but in terms of conclusion, it is somewhat similar to Wuxiang's supernatural power! Is this the essence of demonization? Is it a so-called 'magic energy' that can be self-sufficient? Demons And dead objects are just carriers? So what is the fusion with the human body?"

Feng Xue watched with great interest the continuous attacks on herself, and couldn't help but think of Mr. Accountant's writing brush that was completely attached to his right wrist, but suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Clang!"

Under the prejudgment of avoiding the arrow, Feng Xue accurately grasped the demonized knife, and then activated a power that has been rarely used until now——

【plunder】!

This is a bandit power that integrates "change the right to use" and "obtain the right to control". The moment it was activated, the knife that was going crazy and wanted to attack Feng Xue suddenly stopped moving, but Feng Xue was still able to attack Feng Xue. He felt that the demonic energy escaping from the knife was still trying to get into the gap of the armor.

"In other words, the attack behavior is not for 'damage', but some kind of inherent property like 'magic sword erosion'? Similar to 'parasitic organisms' looking for hosts? Because dead things can't provide enough' Nutrition', so urgently looking for a carrier for parasitism?"

"Interesting things, I don't know what kind of situation evil, Gu, and poison are." Feng Xue played with the knife that always wanted to merge with him, and glanced at the panel of the extrusion driver of all things. "It's been more than 20 minutes, and in another 30 minutes, the anti-addiction system will start.

After thinking for a while, Feng Xue took out an unused small wrapping cloth from her pocket, pressed the knife and the still wriggling body of the demon cultivator on it, and quietly observed the subsequent impact——

He was curious if this pollution could affect phantoms.

After all, theoretically speaking, unlike his strange story encapsulated in a suspected protein shell that conforms to the rules of this world, the phantom itself is the crystallization of cognition, and it will not be affected by anything other than information.

But the theory is just a theory in the end, if this kind of magic energy can pollute, corrode, and parasitize even phantom objects, Feng Xue will have to destroy this sample.

Because no matter whether the phantom could hold it or not, his body would definitely not be able to hold it anyway.

"Anti-addiction is a good civilization, but you give me a chance to register with my real name! I'm eighteen!"

Feng Xue muttered depressedly in her heart, and the salt appeared in her hand again. With the idea of ​​not wasting it, Feng Xue tore open the bag of salt and sprinkled it directly on the wriggling brain of the demon cultivator. Wriggling, the rapidly shriveled brain twitched even more violently.

"It's not dead yet?" Feng Xue looked at the brain surrounded by devilish tentacles in amazement, but was still a little puzzled.

Obviously even dead things can be parasitic, why is it obvious that for evil cultivators, it is parasitic on the brain?

Feng Xue shook her head, thinking that it would take a lot of samples to explain it. Looking at the wrapping cloth that had never been demonized as time approached, Feng Xue still didn't dare to carry it on her body, but just used the small dagger that it demonized After they were packed together, they were buried on the spot.

After doing this, Feng Xue took out a box of phantom matches that "can be ignited no matter what the environment" from her pocket, and with a click, a flame was created, and she threw it into the still twitching flesh and blood. .

As the flames rose, the strands of devilish energy wrapped around the flesh and blood began to thin out, and finally the corpse was completely turned into coke, leaving no trace...

Regarding phantoms, I have said many times that the power of the cognitive system, whether it is the authority of ghost stories or the ability of phantoms, is setting rather than physical interference.

That is to say, "it can be done based on the setting, so it can be done", not "it can be done based on the laws of physics, so it can be done". Take the crystal that was made for Jeston before as an example, there is no radiation in the setting , so it really has no radiation, not even light radiation, but it can emit light, the question is the setting.

In the same way, you can understand the life-support function of the transforming device as adapting to the lamp, instead of thinking that the material itself can resist nuclear explosions.

And how did the word protective toy come up? Saying that a toy is safe and reliable, why do you think that protection is the main function? When you buy a children's roller shoe, it will also come with knee pads and elbow pads. You can't say that the main function of roller shoes is to prevent falls, right?

There is also the protection of arrow avoidance, its function is not to feel "deadly threat", but to feel "long-range attack"! If you spit, he can feel it and avoid it, it has nothing to do with whether it is fatal or not.

As for why you hide from Kaibozu, because the battle between ghost stories is different from the battle between people and ghost stories. When dealing with real people, if you say they are indestructible, they are indestructible, but when facing ghost stories, you can’t be sure whether the other party will A targeted element such as [ignoring defense], [penetration of all things] and even authority.

Faced with things in the present world based on the physical laws or metaphysical laws of this world, the Kamen Rider suit can basically resist, but in the face of illusions and powers based on [cognition], Feng Xue has to hide if he can hide.

It's still the same sentence - the setting is bigger than the sky, and the special attack is the god of the sun.