It is precisely because of it that even if he falls into the darkest point, there is still hope in Uncle Xu's heart.

It was difficult to survive with the only remaining newcomers under the end of the group annihilation, and selflessly lent all their remaining points and plot cards to Guo Jing and Ma Xiaohao, and the middle-aged man with hopes and dreams named the team 'Hope Team', even in this cruel place, he was unwilling to give up this naïve dream.

Live with everyone, as long as you live, there is hope and a future.

Obviously, he only needs to go through one world again to accumulate enough points to strengthen, and he has the capital to let the team survive, but he didn't expect that just a sudden mission would brutally crush all his illusions.

It was the only hope he had gotten for after giving everything he had, but it was so fragile, so fragile that it was vulnerable.

When Ma Xiaohao died, the middle-aged man's tears were not only due to the grief of losing his teammates, but also the despair of losing his dreams.

The successive blows made him no longer hold on to the idea of safety enhancement, but chose a more dangerous method, the simplest injection.

He understood the danger, if a simple injection could succeed, why should he choose the expensive enhancement in the main god space?

Whether it is the Four Heavenly Kings in the Eight Masterpieces: Storm Father Goniz, the Seven Flails of the Dry Earth, or the Desolate Electric Shamille, and the Flame of Destiny Chris.

Even if they are inferior to them, the gap between Mai Zhuo and Weiss and ordinary people is like an abyss.

How could the blood of the Great Snake Clan, who boasted of being a god, easily accept ordinary people? Even the martial artist Omega Lucar, who crisscrossed Europe in the KOF world and almost dominated the world, blew himself up because of Gonniz's blood, not to mention Uncle Xu, who has reached middle age?

The final madness, the desperate injection, just a third of the dose of blood sent him into madness and rage, turning him into a monster who only knows how to destroy.

The consciousness in the shell was suppressed by the crazy instinct coming from the blood in the first second after the injection, and it fell into a frenzy.

Storms, lightning, fire, and unpredictable deaths that are not in the form of energy correspond to the 'beast', one of the basic forms of the power of the great serpent, pure speed and the surname of the beast.

The blood inherited from Mai Zhuo, one of the Eight Masterpieces, turned this middle-aged man into a bloodthirsty and crazy monster in an instant!

Extreme madness, extreme despair, the monster that was born from Uncle Xu's mind woke up, devoured all reason, and broke out of the cage!

With a low, indistinct roar, the monster dragged the terrified vampire on the ground, slamming it against the wall, ravaging the ugly vampire frantically.

The frenzied Uncle lifted the vampire's body and smashed it against the wall like a sandbag, knocking out a deep depression and embedding the entire vampire in the wall.

What followed was the brutal ravage, the extraordinary recovery speed brought endless pain to the vampire, and even the cursing was no longer strong, and the wailing tongue was ripped out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Uncle Void was completely immersed in madness and chaos, tearing at his body like a beast, constantly tearing the bloody flesh from the vampire, and in the extreme frenzy, he began to gnaw on the vampire's body!

The hard teeth splayed open, ripping chunks of flesh from the vampire's face, chewing and swallowing into his stomach, and the monster let out a shrill laugh and bit the flesh off his body one by one.

Until there was a popping sound in Uncle Xu's body.

A huge wound exploded from his back, like a bomb had burst from it, revealing jagged bones.

The backlash began.

From the very beginning, Uncle Void did not completely control the blood integrated into his body, but lost his mind under the influence of the beast surname in it.

Although he gained unimaginable power in peace, he was also doomed to a miserable end.

The gap between Mai Zhuo and Gaonitz in the Eight Masterpieces Collection is not small, and it is precisely because of this that Uncle Xu, who has strengthened his body value in the main god space, has been able to persist until now, like a miracle, using a human body to contain the blood of the Heavenly Divine Race, and has persevered until now, without exploding and dying in an instant caused by the backlash like Lumiga.

But the end will come, and this is the price of his great power.

A series of explosions sounded, starting from his back, every place on his body that had muscles exploded, until finally, the muscles and bones strengthened by the blood of the Heavenly Gods began to burst, from the limbs to the body, and finally the skull would also turn into flesh.

The madness receded, Uncle Xu's eyes returned to clarity, but he was full of exhaustion and pathos, and after losing all his strength, he fell to his knees, trying to support his body and trying to get up, but he couldn't move in the severe pain.

Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and a whimpering sound came from his throat, and the old man, who was obviously in his forties, was crying like a child at the end.

"Live...... Is there something wrong...... I just want to keep you alive...... Is there something wrong...... Why ......"

Uncle Xu trembled, and after crying in pain, losing his comrades, faith, and hope, he had nothing left.

"Is it wrong to have hope...... Everybody just ...... Just ......"

He paused, and after losing his skin, his ugly face was shaking, and he tried to make a sound, using the last of his strength, crying, choking, and screaming!

“…… I want to live! ”

"That's right, it's all right!" Bai Shuo tried hard to make a sound, and he could feel the pain in that person's heart: "You've done a good enough job......

"Haha...... Really...... That's good......"

He muttered to himself, staring hard at the glimmer of light in front of him, the dim light shining through the cracks in the walls in the dimly lit hallway.

A little dust drifted through it, shining on the walls, illuminating the blood stained on it.

His mind was in a trance, his tearful face smiling, and he tried to reach out his hand, trying to touch that little light, little by little, full of joy to touch that light.

The last of the heat passed through his body with the blood, his body froze, his stiff palms fell weakly in a pool of blood, and there was a smile left in his last face.

"Haha...... Haha......" The vampire who had lost his tongue let out a weird laugh, watching the monster suddenly die in ecstasy, laughing maniacally, rejoicing and delighted.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Shuo propped up his body and slowly leaned against the wall.

The vampire turned his head, his ugly face filled with disbelief, and his eyes looked desperately at Bai Shuo's movements.

Under the faint sunlight around the corner, Bai Shuo's palm grabbed a syringe and slowly pierced into his heart, and his intact thumb unswervingly pushed the piston to the end.

Covered in blood, Bai Shuo injected all the remaining blood in the syringe into his heart, smiled maniacally, and said to the vampire embedded in the wall with godless eyes, "Is there anything good?" Let's hear about it......"

The vampire grew its mouth and struggled to break free from the wall, letting out a strange cry of fear.

It recognized the thing, and it understood that that damn blind man could turn into a crazy monster too......

The kind of monster that makes people fear to the marrow, something more like a monster than it......

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