"My strength...... Not worthy of my ambitions......"

Zhao Mingzhi seemed to be crazy, and kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, crying for a while, laughing for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His grand plans, his grand ambitions, became a dream on the tenth day after the catastrophe erupted.

Everything is thanks to that bastard named Li Yan.

What he didn't know was that his resentment, his hatred, and his evil ambition rooted deep in his heart were like torches in the dark world, drawing an unspeakable being to him.

A necklace abruptly appeared on the table, then slashed off by his waving arm.

He subconsciously picked it up, and started to be cold and lubricated, and the silver chain was delicate and simple, connected to a crystal that shone with strange brilliance.

It was a crystal, the size of a coin, and it shone in an unpredictable and strange color in the dim environment, and the surface of the crystal was full of diamond-like facets, and countless fine red stripes were intertwined in a disorderly manner.

Soon, Zhao Mingzhi's eyes were attracted by the crystal.

Along the chaotic red lines, along the dozens of irregular facets, his gaze sank deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

He only felt that he was beyond the body, wandering in the starry sky in the state of his soul, and seeing the countless strange colors forming an infinite door, he pushed the door in, and endless knowledge poured into his mind, as if he instantly understood the mysteries of the universe.

He sank deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the surroundings darkened, and it was as dark as dusk.

He looked up, then opened his mouth wide in horror.

Incredible!

Unthinkable!

Indescribable!

The shadow came out of a point in the void that seemed to be close at hand, but also seemed to be incomparably far away.

As if squeezed out of a hole in space, a liquid, gelatinous darkness wriggled in mid-air, gathering and deforming.

Great fear chokes the heart, like a rabbit facing a hungry tiger. There is no ability to resist, no courage to resist, more natural enemies than natural enemies, more fearful than fear, darker than darkness.

The shadow coalesced and took shape, turning into a black-skinned man.

His complexion was like a deep starless night, swallowing up all the light around him, and whirlpools flowed and changed on it, like the churning chaotic sea.

He has no facial features, only a pair of eyes that are darker than the darkness and more chaotic than chaos, as if reflecting all things in the universe and everything in the world.

He walked out of the most terrible and absurd dreams, walked out of the corners of human dark history, walked out of the ancient sacrifices of the bloody and barbaric era, walked out of the hideous and terrifying ancient murals, and turned into a common nightmare of mankind.

Zhao Mingzhi couldn't move, not even a single cell in his body.

That's the abyss, that's chaos, that's the ancient gods.

Life is meaningless.

Fear lives on forever.

Every cell, every DNA screamed, and an ancient and evil name came to him:

…… Nayaratto Tipu ......

…… Nayaratto Tipu ......

…… Nayaratto Tipu ......

The indescribable unknown lifeform stretched out a finger, as if piercing a layer of window paper, pierced Zhao Mingzhi's skull, inserted it into his brain, and planted a dark and unknown evil seed in it.

The pain relieved Zhao Mingzhi's fear, making him happy in his heart, like a fanatic believer performing a blood sacrifice in front of the god he worshipped, and two lines of excited tears broke through the tear ducts.

He heard a disgusting sound like viscous asphalt boiling, not in any human language, but its meaning was unmistakable.

This indescribable being said to Zhao Mingzhi:

"I have chosen you, and you will use your life as a sacrifice to plant the banner of flesh and blood all over the world."

Flesh and blood flags, all over the world......

Zhao Mingzhi smiled, like the craziest madman, at the moment of glimpse of the chaos, he felt a great encouragement, and his soul rejoiced, like falling into heaven.

There is a limit to what people are capable of

The more you play trickery, the more you will find that there is a limit to what human beings can do.

In that case, I won't be a man!

Carry my ambition with the body of a monster, so what?

He laughed maniacally, put his right hand to his mouth, bit down on the base of his thumb with his teeth, crushed his phalanges, tore his muscles apart, and swallowed his fingers into his belly.

Then the whole right arm, one bite at a time, tearing and swallowing.

The muscles of the mouth were torn apart by too much force, but they quickly recovered and became stronger under the influence of the evil forces.

He laughed wildly, his heart was full of pleasure, and the pain was like fine wine, which made him want to stop.

He devoured himself in one bite at a time, completely destroying the fragile human body, turning flesh and blood into pure energy with the frantically secreted stomach acid.

Right arm, left arm, right leg, left leg.

His spine snapped inch by inch, folding his body into a ring, like a bloated and obese snake, chewing and swallowing along the ends of his body with its huge mouth covered with three rows of sharp barbed teeth up and down, starting with his genitals and buttocks.

Inhale the intestines like noodles, crush the ribs with sharp teeth, chew the beating heart like crazy, and treat the lobes of the lungs as fatty steaks.

In the end, he becomes a ball of flesh, a breeding ground for evil, and a vehicle for the power of evil gods.

At one point, strong limbs of steel emerged from the ball of flesh, and the torso was reshaped, turning brown throughout, and a hard carapace covered the body. The limbs were covered with numerous sharp barbs, and instead of hands and feet, they ended in dark scythes.

His ribs protruded from the surface of his body, forming a five-centimeter-thick brown carapace, and his head had two three-meter-long tentacles, wielding like whips and sharp as knives.

Only the skull has changed the least, just a dark and deep blood hole in the center of the eyebrows, a huge mouth cracked to the root of the ear, and five rows of sharp teeth arranged in a disorderly manner on the top and bottom make people feel chills just looking at it.

Zhao Mingzhi is no longer a man, so he has become a complete monster.

He was like a combination of some kind of insect and human body, ugly and terrifying, yet extremely powerful.

The soldier outside the door heard an unusual noise in the room, and he opened the door and looked inside. But all I could see was blood all over the ground, and the debris that seemed to have been chopped by a sharp blade. A fishy smell penetrated his nose, and he vomited in an instant.

Above his head, a brown wormman hung from the roof of the house with its sharp hooked feet, and the two tentacles on the top of his head silently wrapped around the soldier's neck like a snake, and then squeezed violently.

"Puff" ......

As if a sharp blade slashed, the soldier's entire head was easily cut off, and a cavity of blood gushed out, only to be sucked in by a terrifying giant mouth covered with five rows of sharp teeth.

The insect man bit the broken neck, agitated his throat, and kept sucking, drinking the blood of the soldier's whole body, as if he was enjoying it, but he was still unsatisfied.

He walked out of the room, sniffing the scent in the air, and staring into the distance, looking at where Li Yan was.

Li Yan ...... I'll kill you, but not now. I'm not strong enough, not strong enough. I'm going to suck more blood, get stronger, get stronger. ”

"When the time comes, let's compete again to see if you have enough strength to match your arrogance......"

With that, he rushed out of the camp wall with lightning speed.