"Although it has the ability to assassinate terrifyingly, and the blood also has a strong corrosive nature, but its own IQ has not grown due to the excessive growth of the body, and it is similar to that of ordinary beasts, but I don't know if it will evolve again in the future."

Freya held the dagger in her hand and kept scanning her surroundings, the strong sour smell forcing her to breathe a small amount of energy to avoid being poisoned.

The creature on the ground that had just been pinned to the ground and was still not dead was struggling with its eyes wide open, its mouth kept whispering a strange cry like a woman's, and the tentacles on the top of its head were twisting, but the top bulge didn't open the pupils that could release the terrified gaze as she had when she entered the room.

"And two..."

Although she couldn't see it out of sight, the information fed back from the force field allowed her to vaguely judge the approximate location of these creatures.

With the strength of her own great knight, even this bit of information is enough for her to make a lot of judgments.

'Ding'

Freya gently brushed the black dagger in her hand, a red halo flashed, and a strong burning sensation slowly emanated from between the daggers.

Although she killed three of them in an instant just now, she also found that the defense power brought by the rapid growth of these creatures is also corrosive in the blood, and ordinary steel weapons are basically useless, but I don't know if the scorching touch with fire-based energy particles will work.

A subtle flow of wind slowly swirled around the room, and Freya, who had been vigilant, suddenly turned around.

The dagger in his hand snorted and drew a red line and slashed back, and a faint spark flashed in the air.

'Shhh!! ’

It is like cutting a metallic dullness in the hand.

In Freya's field of vision, a creature about the same height as her suddenly flashed, its huge head with its mouth wide open, its sharp teeth being held against the dagger. The scorching heat was slowly scorching its flesh.

"Have you reached this kind of defense?"

Looking at the damage caused by the scorching touch, Freya jerked forward with her right leg.

A slender cone formed by the condensation of a circle of white air on the tip of the foot exploded.

'Bang!! ’

A large circular crack scar cracked open in the scales of the creature's chest, and streaks of blue blood slowly flowed to the ground.

The creature was also shocked by the sudden blow and took a few steps back, and Freya found the opportunity to rush forward again with the dagger in her hand.

'Whew! ’

Slender red tentacles extend from the tip of the dagger, piercing directly through its jaw and throat.

Gazing at the slowly falling creature, Freya quickly rubbed a little blood from her toes. Still, I felt a slight burning sensation.

Quickly rub the blood off the toes. Freya didn't stop running to the left.

As soon as he left the area, a loud roar sounded from behind.

'Boom! ’

The huge three-clawed paws were clearly imprinted where she had stood, but there was nothing there.

Freya glanced at the mark behind her in shock. With a physical attack of this intensity, if it weren't for the fact that she was a speed-type knight, it was estimated that she would have been smashed flat just now.

"The rate at which this creature grows...... It's beyond the law of conservation of energy. ”

You see, no matter what the world is, it follows this law of truth. But now Freya was dealing with creatures that seemed beyond her perception.

From an embryo the size of a human head to this behemoth in just ten minutes, this is not a balloon.

It's too late to think too much. After dodging the blow of the invisible creature, Freya threw out the red dagger in her hand.

The fire-based energy particles that had been attached to it immediately expanded into a long crimson tentacle that shot there after breaking free from her hand.

The original version of Scorching Touch, while not as powerful as the optimized version, is a small-scale attack.

'Hiss...'

The firing tentacles struck a black shadow in the air with precision. In the place where there was nothing originally, a layer of subtle ripples suddenly appeared.

In Freya's gaze, a dinosaur-like creature about two meters or so slowly appeared. He was staring at her with scarlet vertical pupils.

Under its hunter-like gaze, Freya noticed that the appearance of this one had changed drastically from the previous ones.

Scales that were still very immature. It had completely taken on a black metallic luster, and the tentacles on the top of her head seemed to be curled, and the middle part of the protrusion at the top was cracked into a long opening, revealing the sharp pupils inside, and they were also staring at her motionlessly.

Suddenly stared at by the pupil at the tip of the tentacle, a sense of incomprehensible fear immediately rose in Freya's heart.

However, having already had an experience, she immediately looked away from the tentacles.

The sound of the howling wind sounded behind her, and Freya leaped forward, a cyan wind current mixed with a violent white air flow swept over her.

With a faint aura of danger, she had to face the strange synthetic creature squarely.

Calmly pulling out another dagger from her body, Freya stared at the creature below that was raising its head, her eyes staring.

A circle of scorching air with white mixed with red quickly condensed on the dagger, quickly forming a short sword about fifty centimeters long.

A subtle buzzing sound came from above.

"The Final Chapter - Exploding Blade."

A faint murmur mixed with the whistling sound of the air flow suddenly sounded in the sky.

'Poof. ’

The sharp air gently broke through the black scales on the top of its head, only to be pierced by Freya's tentacles that had been curled up violently as if it had a conscious mind.

The inverted pupils that had been open were cracked again, and piles of fine spikes in the cracks were exposed to the air, like a brownish-red viper.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared, and before she had time to think about it, Freya directly drew her dagger and slashed at the tentacles.

'Ding! ’

The short sword condensed by the breath and the scorching touch seemed to slash into a piece of soft steel, and after a crisp sound, Freya suddenly bent over, and the tentacles behind her actually turned and struck the back of her head again.

'Bang! ’

A figure streaked across the small room, and Freya slid with her feet against the ground for about a meter or two before stopping, and across from her, the creature lay directly on the ground, thrusting a fiery dagger burning red deep into its eye socket.

Freya held her hand against the wall behind her, a trail of blood running from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes narrowed at the still twisting tentacles above its head.

Although she had avoided the sharp mouth at the tip of the tentacle at the last moment, she was still knocked open by the great force, and she also suffered a slight injury in her body, which was the first time she had been injured since she came here, but fortunately, it still ended up.

"Two different creatures can actually merge together without incident, and each has different consciousnesses, it is definitely impossible if there is no special thing!"

Freya watched coldly as the tentacle slowly stopped writhing, and finally collapsed limply there, before she walked over, crouched down and reached out to hold the dagger in her eye socket.

'Poof! ’

The moment the dagger was pulled out, a stream of cyan liquid also came out.

Freya pulled a small test tube from her waist pouch and gently caught it, then gathered the rest of the creature before standing up.

Although biological research is not her own specialty, this strange and already transcendent creature is also very valuable for her.

Especially the kind of spiritual pollution and rapid growth characteristics, once you overcome the secrets, the gains will not be too small.

After doing this, she glanced at the room that had been neat and tidy with a slight frown.

Because the attack of these creatures has become a mess, and there are craters and signs of corrosion everywhere.

Suddenly, her eyes locked on the bookshelf at the back of the room, and her head was stunned.

There, a long blue trail spilled on it, and most of the paper books were wiped clean by the light corrosion, and only a few were spared.

But it was enough to make Freya's heart hurt to the extreme, these things are rare knowledge!

But the knowledge that has been passed down for a hundred years has been ruined like this!

Almost subconsciously, she immediately ran to the bookshelf and carefully searched for books that had not yet been invaded by the liquid, but in the end she found only seven undamaged.

Looking at the few books in her hand, Freya's eyes were full of regret, but she didn't say anything at the end, just sighed heavily.

"Ugh..."

Carefully placing the remaining few books close to her body, Freya straightened up, except for the other two passages and three doors in this real area, she had already rummaged through the rest of the area, and in her eyes, the most precious thing besides these real creatures was the knowledge on this shelf.

Now, most of the books have been destroyed, and there is no need to fall in love.

However, even so, the harvest this time is very large.

Glancing at the books covered in corrosion again, Freya was considering whether to leave now, when she suddenly swept an inconspicuous bulge in one of the lowest compartments of the bookshelf.

The bulge is only the size of a finger, and if you don't pay attention, you can't find it at all, and it was blocked by the book before.

"Is it a dark grid?"

Looking at the raised shape, Freya guessed with some uncertainty what it was all about.

She reached out and gently pressed the bulge.

'Smack. ’

With a slight crunch, the bulge shrank, and a parallel ring popped open in the small compartment where the books had been kept, and the entire huge bookshelf began to move slowly.

Freya took a few steps back, frowning slightly as she watched the movement of the bookshelf, and slowly a dark room appeared behind the bookshelf, and then a strong sour wind flowed out of the room. (To be continued)