The Master of the Strange Realm

"Heretics!"

Just now he was talking peacefully, but now he immediately started to fight. The flesh on the wall exploded, and the blood stabbed at Jenkins like thousands of sharp swords. Jenkins did not retreat and leave the room, but just flicked it lightly, and the flames scattered from his hand like a fan.

His right hand swung out a sword flower, and the magic sword in his hand got the spirit of the holder. The light of the stars sprinkled along with the sword light, and the splashing sword light directly split the blood cocoon in front of him that was trying to close again.

The flame blocked the blood arrow, and Jenkins immediately took a step forward. His left hand without the sword reached into the gap on the surface of the blood cocoon, and easily pinched the neck of the girl hidden deep in the blood-colored cocoon. But the other party did not struggle, but instead pulled Jenkins' left hand that was stretched into the cocoon with both hands. The crack of the cocoon suddenly opened, and Jenkins was pulled into the cocoon when he was caught off guard.

The blood cocoon closed behind him, and blood continued to fill the cocoon. The strange red blood submerged the two people in the cocoon, and at the same time, the face of the girl in the cocoon also changed. The delicate face and slender figure melted into the blood water little by little, and merged with the blood water, imprisoning Jenkins in it.

Every trace of blood tried to penetrate into Jenkins' body through the pores of his skin, and every inch of Jenkins' skin, under the influence of the blood water, tried to break through the limitations of human appearance and change in a more indescribable direction.

Very rarely, at a certain moment, Jenkins really felt that this body was just an alternative "coat" for him. The tendency of the body not to be affected by the soul further increased the alienation between the soul and the body.

But Jenkins knew that this was an illusion. Once he accepted such an idea, his body would completely melt in the blood water. Therefore, he concentrated his attention and used his soul to imprison the changes in the flesh in turn. At the same time, he held the sword and tried to split the blood cocoon, but the flesh and blood in the cocoon contracted spontaneously, completely sandwiching Jenkins in it. The disobedience of the flesh made Jenkins unable to swing the sword at all.

Jenkins was temporarily unable to move, but the blood cocoon actually had no way to do anything to him. The power of the soul and the acquisition of the abilities of several saviors have already sublimated the body to a height that mortals cannot imagine. Perhaps it is far less powerful than the soul, but it is impossible for the blood cocoon to easily digest him.

"Do you think you can assimilate me?"

He tried hard to say this, concentrating his attention on sensing the flow of vitality in the blood cocoon around him.

The essence of the world tree gave him the ability to easily manipulate vitality. The vitality contained in this blood cocoon was so huge that it was almost the superposition of tens of thousands of people.

After the concentration of the spirit reached a certain limit, the flow of vitality in the blood cocoon was finally captured by Jenkins. And relying on this moment of resonance with the vitality of the blood cocoon, Jenkins absorbed the vitality wrapped around him into his body.

Once this process began, the blood cocoon could no longer interfere.

It was like a whale opening its mouth to absorb seawater, and it was like the sink in the bathroom was unplugged from the underwater blockage. The strange blood-red vitality was continuously extracted by Jenkins, and the flesh pieces that spread to the entire third floor were wriggling in resistance. The walls were cracked because of the wriggling and painful struggle of the flesh pieces, and even the nurse ghost on the first floor could not help but worry about the safety of the half-elf.

As time passed, the struggling flesh pieces on the wall became shriveled little by little, and the red light in the blood vessels also dimmed little by little.

The blood-red light retreated from both ends of the third floor to the middle [Treatment Department 3]. Ten minutes later, the blood cocoon in the center of the room was completely shriveled, as if there was only a layer of skin. Jenkins tore open the skin and walked out of the cocoon with a sword. He saw that the room seemed to have gone through decades of time. The flesh pieces and blood vessels that were full of vitality just now had turned into black jerky-like garbage and fell all over the ground.

Because the ordinary cloth was corroded, he was now only wearing that coat.

But his face was abnormally ruddy, and even his skin was abnormally red. Just now, Jenkins absorbed the majestic vitality of the monster occupying the third floor and completely "sucked" the other party dry before stopping. Although the vitality accumulated in the cocoon is only at the level of tens of thousands of people, this thing knows very well that it is not necessary to put all the eggs in one basket. The vitality of all the monsters on the third floor combined is beyond description for Jenkins.

After absorbing so many spirits, he is a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, he is a seedling of the world tree and is still in the growth stage. He needs vitality to promote the "development" of his body. Therefore, the strange blood color of his skin is only a temporary change, not permanent.

And after absorbing so many spirits, Jenkins still has not stepped into the eighth-level demigod. To become a demigod in the system of the gifter, you need to choose a path, and obviously Jenkins has not chosen it yet.

But at this time, he is very sure that he is definitely the most powerful seventh-level gifter in history. The power of blood fills the many defects of the flesh, and all the injuries he has suffered since entering the strange realm have disappeared. Jenkins even has an illusion that he can knock down a building with a light push of his hand at this moment.

This is the effect of too much change in power in a short period of time, which will soon disappear.

At the same time, absorbing the power of blood also has an impact on Jenkins' own abilities. His only ability related to blood, [Blood Origin], did not change the ability itself, but Jenkins could feel that the essence of the ability had changed. If he studied it carefully, he might be able to discover the new features of the ability, but now was not a good time to stop and study.

And absorbing the vitality of the monsters on the third floor of the hospital was not without cost. Jenkins' spirit and soul were strong enough and were not affected by the crazy obsession with blood. But his body was further affected. It was a bit like being injected with more blood from small town residents. He could feel that his body's "anti-mutation" ability was further reduced.

If under normal conditions he was a piece of iron that would not deform no matter how much he was pinched, then before entering the hospital, he was like a piece of plasticine that would deform if easily rubbed. After absorbing the huge amount of "blood", he is now roughly equivalent to a handful of water. There is no need to deliberately influence it at all. Just the aftermath will cause the body to deform and collapse.

Chapter 2144 The End of the Town

"The further impact on the body is probably the price of absorbing this monster. It seems that when facing the [Scarlet Mayfly], it will become even worse... Could this have been predicted in advance by the Difference Machine? ?”

Jenkins thought in his mind when he summoned the Creation Pencil to draw his clothes.

If he had dozens of hours to adjust, this bad physical condition could certainly be resolved. But after emerging from the blood cocoon, Jenkins could already feel the town's strong rejection of him, a foreigner.

He must leave as soon as possible and cannot stay any longer.

When I walked back to the first floor from the third floor, although my skin was still a little flushed, it had basically returned to its normal color. When she arrived in front of the ghost nurse, the ghost nurse just glanced at Jenkins and found nothing wrong with Jenkins:

"But why do you smell so much blood?"

"These are the signs of battle."

He said:

"The guy on the third floor has been killed by me."

"Okay, I'll tell you how to leave."

The nurse said with a relaxed expression, and then motioned for Jenkins to follow her upstairs.

"You believe it so easily? You don't need me to show you any tokens?"

"The door is originally on the third floor. The back door of the hospital is from the third floor to the outside of the building and follows the iron stairs attached to the back wall to another street. So, if you lie, you are just wasting your own time. .....But what a pity, I originally planned to live with your soul..."

Now that the monster on the third floor has been killed by Jenkins, the deals that could have been provided in the hospital can also be opened. Although Jenkins only has 8 dice left in his hand, because he helped kill the monster, the ghost nurse said that he can let Jenkins pick a deal worth less than 100 dice at will.

"Can it be discounted?"

Jenkins asked as the two made their way up the stairs.

"Of course not."

Now the only person left in the hospital who can provide transactions is the ghost nurse, so after she confirmed that the third floor was really cleared, she directly took out all the transaction catalogs in the hospital.

"Originally, there were supposed to be five people in the hospital besides me, but after the third floor was occupied, everyone had nothing to do, so they all left. I thought I might be able to get them back."

The ghost nurse also said to herself.

There were quite a few deals on the six cardboards, and the ghost nurse was happy to explain to Jenkins what each deal meant. What Jenkins needs most now is to solve the impact of the town's red blood on his body, but a deal of less than 100 dice is not enough to solve the current problem.

The key is that he absorbed the life spirit of the monster on the third floor. The impact of this is the most troublesome. The blood injected before entering the hospital, except for the tube of the nun, has other effects that are not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Jenkins searched around but couldn't find a suitable deal, so he asked the ghost nurse to treat himself as much as possible under 100 dice.

The latter happily asked Jenkins to wait for a while, then walked out of the treatment room to prepare the treatment equipment. After a while, he came back and first made Jenkins sit on a rusty iron chair. Then he tied his hands and legs to the chair with restraint straps, and tied his waist to the back of the chair.

Then the suspicious yellow-brown liquid was hung up, and the liquid was transferred into Jenkins' body through infusion with his left hand. Then, he used blood obtained from unknown sources to draw nested circles on the ground around the chair. Strange runes were written in the spaces between the rings.

After completing these preparations, she put a rusty iron mask on Jenkins' face. After Jenkins' vision was dark, he slowly recited the incantation.

The smell of blood around him became stronger and stronger, and this smell was escaping from Jenkins' body. After the smell faded slightly, the ghost nurse stopped and let go of him:

"how do you feel?"

"fine......"

Jenkins moved his arms, and the changes in his physical body were almost not eliminated at all, but the spirit he had just absorbed was almost perfectly controlled by Jenkins through "treatment."

"Is this really a cure for my red blood effects?"

He couldn't help but ask.

"How do I know? I'm just a nurse, not a doctor."

Miss Ghost raised her head and said, looking very proud:

"You are safe now, which means that the treatment method I chose is correct. It seems that even if the original old witch doctor cannot be found, I can take his place."

"Witch doctor?"

After the treatment, Jenkins planned to leave. Although the ghost nurse wanted to keep Jenkins, she saw that he had already decided to leave, so she could only lead him to the door while muttering about the benefits of "living" in the hospital. .

The door the beggar mentioned is located in the broom closet on the third floor. After clearing out the collapsed broom closet, you can see the door that is almost integrated with the wall. Open the door and there is the staircase leading to the next street. .

"Then I'm leaving. Thank you very much for your help."

Jenkins said to the ghost, who grabbed his spirit hat and looked at him dissatisfied, and then nodded stiffly:

"Since you don't plan to stay in the hospital, let's get out of town."

Although Miss Ghost Nurse may have a problem with her head, she is indeed a good person:

"After leaving this door, even if you only have eight dice, it is enough to leave the town. There are no obstacles that require spending dice to move forward on that street, so you don't need to enter any buildings next, just leave."

She reached out and patted Jenkins' shoulder. Because of the special nature of the spirit body here, her hand really touched Jenkins' shoulder:

"Also, a machine from Taiwan came to our town not long ago. It was beaten away by everyone's joint efforts, but a big bug was left behind. You have to be careful about that bug. You don't know where it went."

"I know."

Jenkins smiled at the ghost, who looked at his face with regret:

"You look really good, but it's a pity that you don't want to stay."

As he said that, he took the initiative to push the door open for him:

"If you don't leave the town in the end, remember to come back. I'll leave a place for you."

"Okay, if I don't go out, I will definitely come back. But I must go out, there are still people waiting for me at home."

"I know, I know, it's true, good-looking men are always touched by other women first."

After bidding farewell to the ghost nurse, Jenkins passed through the door of the hospital, followed the iron stairs on the outside of the wall, and came to another street. The position where the stairs come into contact with the street is in the middle of the street. The end of the street can be seen in the distance. It is not darkness there, but a flickering white light door.

"Okay, I can finally walk out."

My mood finally became a little better. After a visual inspection, I found that there were still almost 50 stone slabs to reach the door. He shook the bag with the dice in his hand, and decided to follow the ghost nurse's suggestion and not enter any building anymore, just walk out.

At present, it can be determined that the power of the disaster beast hidden in the treacherous environment here belongs to the [Scarlet Mayfly] who has dealt with Jenkins. This thing is very similar to the power contained in this strange situation itself, so if there is a fight, Jenkins will definitely not be his opponent.

He was worried that the insect was waiting for him nearby, so he was very cautious when throwing the dice.

The first time a 1 was thrown, Jenkins was stunned, but still took a step forward. Without looking at the house on the side, he threw one again, this time it was 13, which was normal.

Walking forward along the blood-red stained stone slabs, after stopping, I wanted to throw another one, but someone beside me spoke:

"Are you really not going to come in and take a look?"

Next to it is a blacksmith shop, which is different from the one before entering the hospital. However, the blacksmith is also not a body, but looks like pure metal. He is almost the same person as the blacksmith he met just now.

"I see, it can only control the blacksmith... No, I'm not interested in the blacksmith shop."

Jenkins said, ignoring the words of Tie Zhu standing at the door of the blacksmith shop and throwing the dice again. But before the dice landed, the ground shook violently.

"earthquake?"

Lights were on in all the buildings on the street, but no door was opened. Jenkins watched as the dice he threw kept flipping over in the vibration of the ground, but it just didn't stop.

"Are you really not going to come in?"

The blacksmith asked again, his voice emotionless. Jenkins still ignored it and suddenly stepped on the still beating dice, forcing it to stop.

According to the rules of this strange situation, it is a violation to deliberately manipulate the result of the dice, but Jenkins just wanted to make it stop at the moment and did not look at the result at all, so it was not a violation.

After stepping on the dice, immediately look at the result:

"15, good luck."

I thought about running forward, but as the ground stopped shaking, the blacksmith actually walked out of the blacksmith shop and came to the street:

"Savior, you will not succeed. Although our Lord is waiting for you at the top, you will never reach there."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out to grab Jenkins, but Jenkins had already moved forward quickly. While running, I looked back and saw that the blacksmith was just standing on the stone slab in front of the blacksmith shop, showing no intention of catching up.

"It seems that in this strange situation, we finally don't have to face the beast of disaster."

He thought happily, but then he saw that although the blacksmith did not chase him, he threw the alloy sledgehammer at him. I subconsciously turned sideways, but for a moment I felt a very bad feeling.

My eyes followed the trajectory of the hammer, watching it fly diagonally into the distance and hit the outer wall of a house about twenty stone slabs away. That house was very close to the white light door of the exit.

A hole was made in the house by the hammer, and earth and bricks fell to the ground. Light spilled out from the hole. At this moment, Jenkins almost felt as if his heart was about to stop.

Chapter 2145 The Second Chance and the Upside-Down Shadow

Jenkins felt it, because he had fought with the scarlet mayfly in the state of God, so he was quite familiar with it. From the hole in the house, he felt the same power as the mayfly.

The hole hit by the blacksmith's hammer was not accidental. In this small town with relatively fixed routes, the differential engine calculated which road Jenkins would choose.

A bloody light spilled out, and the old woman's head poked out of the hole, but what connected to the head was not a human neck, but the body of a metal worm.

Looking at the worm, Jenkins' body was completely out of control. The blood of elves and humans was distorted by the rules of a higher dimension at this moment, and changed in a completely incomprehensible direction.

The golden light immediately flashed on the surface of the body, and the coat on his body fixed the current life form, helping Jenkins to temporarily escape from the influence.

At this moment, the whole town was shaking. The blacksmith's violation awakened the town, and the blood dyed the originally dark sky red. A series of strange and powerful auras were awakening in the town.

Compared with it, the metal scarlet mayfly was not the most dangerous creature.

Jenkins now understood what he had to do, to kill the metal scarlet mayfly, who was also an outsider, as soon as possible, and then leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, the changes brought by the two outsiders would cause the town, which had been dormant for many years, to erupt again.

Just as the bell ringer and the church nun worried, this would lead to very dangerous consequences.

"But I..."

He couldn't find a way to defeat the bug. Not only was the metal mayfly much stronger than Jenkins, but even the influence of distorting the flesh and blood was only temporarily blocked by Ovia's coat.