Odd Containment Specialist

Self-Destruction can only affect things in this world in such a world.

That is to say, after activating Self-Destruction, the items in this world will be restored, and they can also go back to the state one hour ago, including their memories!

However, the monsters that originally belonged to this world will not be reset with the activation of Self-Destruction.

In other words, Self-Destruction is the perfect version of [Best Reproduction]!

He can revive his companions after killing the enemy and erase their memories.

"Xiao Yue, don't go up, look at that Pedros."

Su Yue clenched the Tongziqi and nodded vigorously.

Xia Shou stood up in the flower field and began to run around the side of Hei Wuchang. He went around to the side where the timekeeper was and picked up a long knife from the broken bodies on the ground.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Shou.

What kind of power does the witch's trump card have? Anyone will have such curiosity.

What kind of person can be regarded as a trump card by the infamous witch?

Not only the timekeeper, but also No. 102 and Gu Liang Shen Fei's attention was drawn to Xia Shou.

Even as teammates, none of them really understood Xia Shou's ability.

Even though No. 102 had seen Xia Shou's mirror magic in Yue Zhuo Village, she had heard that it was not Xia Shou's ability.

"Black shadow - open!"

With Xia Shou's right foot touching the ground as the center point, a large area of ​​pure black instantly expanded and spread in all directions!

Pedros' pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the suddenly spreading black shadow with curiosity and confusion, and at the same time jumped and jumped onto a stone.

However, it was useless. The black shadow was not a liquid, but a kind of attachment that looked like a liquid. It spread along the ground like running water. People who stepped into it did not feel the entity, but there was indeed a subtle, indescribable experience.

The only thing that changed in the black shadow was the corpses that were smashed into mud by the mourning stick!

[Devouring rate: 10.5%...]

[Devouring rate: 5.1%...]

[Devouring rate: 30.2%...]

"Ha! Sure enough, being beaten to death by the mourning stick means real death!"

Xia Shou laughed happily. He could already imagine the next battle in his mind.

It must be an extremely exciting and fierce battle!

Dense swallowing prompts appeared in front of Xia Shou. The bodies of the dead timekeepers were all being swallowed by Xia Shou frantically.

"Look, the bodies are sinking!"

"Is this his ability?!"

"But we seem to be fine."

After a brief panic, the timekeepers quickly calmed down. As long as they were not stupid, they would not think that Xia Shou would stab them in the back at this time.

"Hurry up!" No. 102 shouted.

The next second, her left hand was beaten away by the mourning stick.

At this time, the swallowing of the shadow had also ended. Xia Shou quickly browsed the newly acquired skills, and the next second, he appeared in front of No. 102.

So fast!

Even No. 102 was startled.

The timekeeper opened his eyes wide, staring at Xia Shou who was moving at high speed in disbelief, and said: "That was the second-by-second method just now, right?"

"It was the second-by-second method, you can see that his speed has obviously slowed down now, how could he know the secret technique of the clock tower!?"

The next moment, a blood wall was casually thrown out by Xia Shou, and then turned into a fire wall.

"That's the power of Polandtu!!" a timekeeper screamed.

Their companion named Polandtu can freely control his blood and use blood as fuel to ignite it out of thin air.

It's a pity that this power can only control his own blood, and the fire ignited is just an ordinary flame.

This power is generally powerful against the enemy, but it will cause a lot of blood loss. It is a very useless power.

However, when this power was used by Xia Shou, it had another meaning.

A timekeeper immediately guessed the truth.

"I know, his ability can use the abilities of the corpses he swallowed!!"

Everyone was shocked and even forgot to help, but in fact, their help was meaningless at this time.

"It turned out to be the ability to obtain the dead..."

By swallowing corpses, he can obtain the ability of the dead...

Is this the witch's trump card?

Such an ability has exceeded the scope of ordinary extraordinary people and has definitely reached the level of the extraordinary!

But what does he want to do with that fire wall? That kind of fragile fire wall can't stop the stick of Hei Wuchang.

"It's not very qualified, but it can also make a temporary mask.

102, help me block it."

Xia Shou ordered expressionlessly.

The sound of the mourning stick has reached Xia Shou's head. Xia Shou stood there, motionless, and didn't even blink.

From beginning to end, he only stared at the void in front of him, as if there were words written there that only he could see.

"Bang!"

No. 102 used his only remaining arm and shoulder to block the attack.

The arm bones that had been exposed for a long time were shattered by the heavy blow of the mourning stick.

"I can't bear it...!" No. 102 said with blood all over his mouth, and he couldn't even finish the extra half sentence, otherwise he would lose his strength and really couldn't bear it at all.

Xia Shou took a deep breath excitedly.

If it weren't for No. 102, he might have to dodge, and then his soul would leave his body again, and the situation would become very tricky.

But now, No. 102 helped him gain the critical time to synthesize the Desire Mask.

"That's enough. Thank you."

Xia Shou raised his hand, and the scarlet star-like glimmer gradually gathered in his palm, and a bright red mask showed a specific image.

It was a mask that was extremely difficult to describe. The eye holes were narrow and long, stretching all the way to the edge of the mask, located at the temple of the wearer. There was no nose, only a black mouth with cracked corners on both sides.

At the top of the mask, there were fluttering red silk threads, which did not look like ordinary ropes, but more like fine hair made of blood.

When Xia Shou put the mask on his face, those dense blood threads just covered his head, as if replacing the original hair, dancing lightly in the air, and emitting a faint red mist at the end.

Those mists seemed like unreal water vapor, and also like the visual afterimage left by the dancing filaments.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave it to me next."

No. 102 dodged and jumped away.

The heavy blow of the mourning stick fell again.

"Ka La!"

The crisp sound of multiple bones breaking together.

Everyone shuddered.

They saw half of Xia Shou's body collapse directly. Su Yue opened her mouth wide and watched the scene in horror. Even No. 102 was stunned and began to wonder if she had dodged too quickly, so that Xia Shou was not prepared at all.

"It's been a long time since I used it. This feeling... is really..."

Xia Shou's hoarse voice came from the deformed body.

Then, the arm that was smashed to pieces turned into a ball of blood, and a liquid arm was reconstructed at the missing part of Xia Shou's body.

Then, in the liquid palm, a red revolver appeared.

Everyone felt a chill that made their hair stand on end. This chill did not come from Hei Wuchang, but from Xia Shou at this moment!

As a superhuman, as a person who has been dealing with abnormalities for a long time, in many cases, he can actually instinctively distinguish the boundary between superhuman abilities and abnormalities.

But now, that boundary has become extremely blurred in Xia Shou.

It is even impossible to tell whether this is his ability or he has transformed into another inhuman existence.