The man sitting at the desk in the room, on his skin covered with moss and tumors, every pore was propped up to the size of a small hole visible to the naked eye, and the small hole was slightly agitated, spewing a thick inky black gas from the inside out, and the gas filled the entire room, causing the fungus on the wall to grow rapidly and resist the holy light that tried to penetrate from the outside.

"Let me think about what method should I use? Wait a minute, it's still a bit more customary to use a pen to write in a diary. ”

Immediately after that, the man pinched the raised tip of his finger and pulled the tip of the pen out of the inside, forming a hard spore body as the barrel of the pen and holding it in the man's hand.

"The weight seems to be lighter, and the font is not strong enough. You have to add a weight to the end of the barrel."

The man lifted his left palm slightly and stretched it out to his sore-covered face covered in mushrooms and unkempt hair.

"Gollum!"

Some of the shriveled eyeballs were easily gouged out from the inside of the sockets, and the man himself did not have any expressions of feeling, as if it was a common occurrence on a daily basis. The nerves at the base of the eyeball are wound around the tail of the pen, and the weight meets the man's requirements and he begins to pick up the pen again and record it in the diary.

―(Diary contents) I'm not a big fan of the clergy, they smell like the 'good guys' who used to feed me, and they always like to hold a book and talk about it, which is very uncomfortable. The light that emanates from them will hurt my skin, so give him a slightly more severe punishment—

―But am I going to use plague or fungus to induce the disease? I'm afraid it's going to be a bit of a hassle if it drags on any longer, but today is the first day of my rebirth, so I'm going to see how he behaves with both plagues in this priesthood's body.

―I seem to have heard that the name of this priest is 'Ode'. What a dirty name! ―

At the end of the diary, the man writes the three letters 'OLD' with a pen made of sporophytes. Apparently represents the name of Oude.

He slowly grew his mouth and spat out a rancid rat carcass and a white mushroom. The two objects seem to have a certain attraction when they touch the letters.

Instantly, the green font shone with a dark green dim glow and spewed out a foul smell, and by the time the light was gone, the two items had disappeared from the notebook, and the man immediately folded the diary in front of him with some excitement and got up and walked towards the door.

"Let me see how long this priest can endure the torture of illness, right?"

Come to the wooden door. The man put the eye that he had pulled out and wrapped around the barrel of the pen back into his socket again, and watched the situation outside the door through the cat's eye on the reinforced door.

…………

"When?"

The blonde-haired Parker's eyes widened in disbelief that the other party had directly attacked Oude without noticing, and theoretically this rancid and evil ghost creature should be restrained by the Holy Light, Oude should have been the best combat force in this battle, but he didn't expect to be the first of the three to have a problem.

The holy light that descended from the sky gradually turned out of gray as Ode's body moved, and no longer shone on the hull.

Parker entered the initial state of liberation again, using the vampire's special eyes to see through the inside of Oder's body in front of him.

This look couldn't help but make Parker's whole body twitch, even if he had A-level full-body transformation ability and vampire blood, if he suffered such a physical devastation. Parker reckoned he couldn't take it.

In Oude's body, the intestinal wall of the organ sac is densely packed with tiny mushroom fungus, but in the inside of the organ, in the body space, and even in the large intestine, small intestine, and esophagus, there are black and purple mice with tumors.

And along with Oude's blood vessels, there are more than 50% of fungal spores and mouse metabolites.

The werewolf William on the side had already opened his claws to aim at Ode. Seeing your teammates in such pain, it's better to kill them to reduce the unnecessary pain.

"Chirp!" A rat measuring 30 centimeters crawled out of Ode's mouth. The upside-down hair was stained with blood from Ode's body and pieces of internal organs.

When the "Holy ......" Oude struggled to spit out a word, his vocal cords were already broken by the bite of the mouse.

As companions, they had cooperated with each other many times, and Parker already knew what his teammates wanted, and immediately lifted off the mushroom-covered religious uniform and took out a large bottle of high-grade holy water from the prayer blessing of the Bishop of the Holy City Vatican hanging from Oude's waist.

Parker crushed the mouse out of Ode's mouth, and then poured all the holy water into Ode's body in one gulp.

"Hiss!" Oude in the body. The most holy and the most evil are intertwined, like the fusion of atomic nuclei, and the body is about to detonate from it. Ode's body was almost overwhelmed, and the inside of his skin was already shining with dazzling light.

"Ban ......" seemed too late when Oude wanted to ban it.

Parker resolutely gave up on his teammates, otherwise he would be affected by such a powerful explosion. Glaring at the werewolf William, he quickly evacuated the level.

However, just as the two of them were about to leave the hallway, a large number of fungal sporophytes grew from under the door and spread towards Ode, who was about to explode.

In an instant, several layers of mushrooms had taken root in Oude's body, like an egg wrapped inside at a glance, and when the highly reactive internal burst point in the body ignited, a gust of air spread from the corridor, and the explosion was wrapped inside and completely absorbed by these sporophytes.

The sporophytes covering the surface of Ode's body had reached their maximum absorption, becoming charred and then slowly falling off.

However, Oude, whose internal body was charred and had shell-like skin, was not completely dead, and the holy main soul stone gave the body a trace of life.

"Captain, you go and ensure Oude's survival, and I'll deal with it here."

Parker of the blood realm can guarantee that there is still a trace of life Oude, the two looked at each other, Parker naturally trusted William's strength. In terms of combat ability and sensitivity, William can be said to be the strongest person in the squad.

Several blood bats were released from Parker's body, enveloping Ode in almost charred pieces, and quickly took them away.

And William was the only one left in the corridor, William, who had given werewolf perception since childhood, had a superhuman sense of danger, and William, who was standing at the door, knew that there was a person behind the door who was watching him with his pupils.

"Whoosh!"

William's figure in the corridor disappeared in an instant, and five golden scratches suddenly appeared in their original position.

The door panel covered with fungus in front of him was suddenly torn apart in front of the claw blow that tore through the space, and the fungus attached to it was wiped out under the claw blade, and the rotten wooden planks were splashed everywhere, and William, who had reappeared in the figure, looked at the room inside but frowned.

The exposed room behind the broken wooden door was illuminated by some kind of green light, and the interior was filled with a foul smell, but the ghosts that were supposed to exist did not appear in William's sight.

On the desk was a sticky sphere glowing green, filling the room. I obviously felt that the evil thing behind the wooden door disappeared as if it had evaporated from the world.

…………

Perspective switching.

North, the man who was looking at the results from the cat's eye, was very unhappy with the results.

"It's too much for me to die, but it's my own fault. The clergy should be bound and slowly infected. The reproduction of the process is so important that without the result of the process, no matter how perfect it is, it cannot be called a work of art. ”

The man returned to his place and flipped through the diary in his hand again, and lifted the pen in his hand to resume the diary.

―Next up is a man who smells of nature's animals, and from the very beginning he seems a little impatient inside, which reminds me of a former impatient Mr. Johnson who was held in a cage next to me. I remember that Mr. Johnson was thrown into a chamber full of mutants because of his impatient temperament, and never came back since—

―I miss Mr. Johnson, after all, when he is there, he always brings us some very interesting things. In memory of Mr. Johnson, a man with a bit of a wild taste, I will give you the same treatment that Mr. Johnson did back then.

The man followed by the same tactics as before, writing the name 'WILLIAM' in the lower right corner of the page of the journal, and then at the moment when the door on his side was about to be torn open, the man North tore off the pages of the diary.

And when the wooden door next to him shattered, the outside was already empty.

Looking at the pages of the diary in his hand, North slowly folded the paper into a square, then reached out and touched the top of his skull, tearing the scalp very easily, exposing the slightly beating and blackened brain inside, and the naked eye could see that there were some black creatures squirming inside the brain.

And North pinched the index finger and thumb of his right hand, quickly pinched a black wriggling creature inside and forcefully extracted it from his brain, and with the brain, a black striped worm about half a meter long appeared in North's hand.

It was then placed on the top of the carton in his hand, and the worm quickly burrowed inside and was absorbed by the name 'William' inside.

…………

Inside the entertainment hall at this moment.

Some vampire bloodline Parker brought back Ode, who was almost gone, and Raphael couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this scene, and immediately wrapped Ode in front of him with the affinity of nature, causing the carbonized skin to slowly turn to normal.

And Parker injected his own blood into Oude at the same time.

Unbeknownst to everyone, William's situation was even worse at this moment.

"Huh?" Parker, who was pouring blood into Oude, suddenly turned his head to stare at the entrance of the passage, and muttered, "Spatial fluctuations, such subtle fluctuations If I am not in the state of initial solution, I will definitely not be able to perceive it, William is afraid that he will be in trouble." (To be continued......)