Chapter 69: Disintegration

Evil, this word seems to be somewhat difficult to understand for people born in order and security. In the minds of human beings and other intelligent beings who have formed nations, evil has gradually become the opposite of justice, a sign used to distinguish friend from foe. It seems that whatever is in accordance with itself is righteous, and what is disobedient is evil. But in much more recent times, when all the words in the language came from people's everyday experience, words had not been so abused. And at that time, the word evil already existed, so what exactly was it used to refer to? In that era when there was no distinction between good and evil, and humans and animals were still relatively confused, what kind of things could be called evil?

The huntress believes that what she has in front of her is absolutely worthy of this title. As the ankles of both feet were submerged in the sarcoma, a flood of disgusting thoughts and wills snaked up the kraken's nerves and into her brain. Jaquia had never imagined such a filthy collection in the world, and her eyes and ears were kidnapped by these evil thoughts, and she began to have visions of memories or visions, tyrannical, ugly, cruel scenes and cries that tortured the huntress even if she couldn't hear the human language in them.

"Feel the chaos to your heart's content, because you'll soon be one of it. The sarcoma in the shape of a kraken whispered in Jaquia's ear, a wicked smile on his face, "I'm curious, hunter, what new experiences can you bring us? Of course, you'll also know more about us. When we are connected, you will become us, we will become you, and you will feel whole like never before. ”

"I think it's ugly like never before. What kind of filthy vortex would give birth to a monster like you!" Jaquia, of course, was not going to sit still, she struggled to break free from the monster's flesh and blood. The huntress gritted her teeth, reminding herself of the situation she really faced, as a way to resist the sounds and images that tried to drag her into the chaos. At this point, she was finally sure that what she was fighting was some kind of extremely complex and terrifying evil, and although she couldn't say for sure why it was here, it might be the reason why the Father of the Sharks asked the shark teeth to attack this place. It must be those humans, those humans who brought this thing here, stupid humans!

"We can feel your hatred roaring, oh, what a wonderful sound. We can't wait to include you among us!" the monster growled excitedly, what was sent into the victim's mind was meant to confuse the victim's mind, and only those who were truly strong-willed or had a goal that they could never give up could resist its effects. However, while resisting these evil apparitions, the victim will inevitably reveal his or her own thoughts, such as Jaquia's hatred, especially for the human who killed his partner shark.

If you just expose your obsession, it's not dangerous. But in fact, the evil spirit does not miss this opportunity, and it is very good at inducing these persistent thoughts to lead them astray to error and confusion, "Come, huntress, join us, and we will help you to complete your revenge!" Merge with us, no one can escape from us, even if he hides in the depths of the desert, we will find him along the underground river and drown him in muddy water!After that, if you don't think it's enough, we can kill more humans, a whole ship?a whole village? Even those cities built by the sea we can drown it with the sea! We will avenge you, we will continue to take revenge until the sea dries up, until the land sinks, come, join us!"

In normal times, if someone said such a thing, Jaquia would only think of him as a madman or a fool. But at this time, the huntress was gradually weakening her own judgment under the influence of those chaotic phantoms, and the fire of hatred was deliberately amplified by the evil spirits, and she really had some thoughts of consent. So the hunter opened his mouth and bit his tongue hard, allowing the pain to stimulate the numb brain. "I don't need you to help me get revenge, my own prey, I'll finish the hunt. ”

The hunter spoke, stabbing the tip of his longarm into the chest of the Siren-shaped sarcoma, the volcanic heat of the weapon seemed to work a miracle, and the swollen thing in human form let out an ear-piercing scream, quickly retreating, spitting out Jaquia's feet. However, it was unrealistic to really hurt this monster the size of an entire black spire with just this blow, and sure enough, the substance that had just turned into a pile of rotten flesh was reorganized and turned into a kraken. It's just that his face is no longer a smile, but an angry gesture.

"You never know what you have refused!We are the destination of all souls in this sea, the answer to all questions, and your stupidity and short-sightedness have made you miss the only chance to reach the end!" the hideous sarcoma roared, his arms gradually deformed into two whip-like pseudopods, and at the same time, a large number of bone spurs bubbled up the skin of the Siren, making the newly toned skin quickly become a lionfish-like existence.

Jaquia was undaunted by the change of her opponents, and when her legs were free, the horrific images could no longer affect her thinking. The huntress snorted coldly, the weapon in her hand waving and churning the waves in the water, "Where all souls go?" I thought you were just a crazy monster, but now it seems that your arrogance is beyond my imagination. Even children who have just learned to speak know that there is only one place where everything ends, and that you dare to call yourself a destination with your ugly thing? Don't make me laugh. Through the trick just now, I have understood what you are, you are just a tangled and unrelieved ghost! Just a bunch of broken souls that don't even remember what they are! You are not worthy of being my prey at all, because you are nothing, you are just a shadow, just a corpse that does not want to rot!"

The black fog gradually faded. As if terrified of Jaquia's peculiarity of seeing through herself, the huge anemone-like monster didn't even try to attack the huntress again, but just stared at her with the uncountable eyes of its uncountable heads. "You'll pay for your words, hunter. We're just a little bit away from being whole, we're just one soul away from being perfect, and when we're complete, we'll find you! Wait, that day is not far off. ”

The currents gradually calmed down. As the black mist completely cleared, the Krakens of the Sharktooth Tribe looked around in bewilderment, they had just experienced the worst nightmare of their lives, but now it seemed that it was really just a dream. However, they soon found Jaquia's figure standing not far from the black spire with his back to his people. Just as some of the daring krakens were about to call out to their huntress, the sky cracked with a clatter! In the midst of this noise, the majestic black fortress, which had stood here for an unknown number of years, was torn apart, and the neat bricks and stones were reduced to splinters all over the seabed.