When everyone saw this complex iron chain full of dried corpses, the chain itself sensed the comer.

It hadn't eaten in a long time, and it seemed to have the same hunger level as a living being, and its desire to eat was completely full. The sand of the entire park began to loosen, and there were iron chains from the sand, each of which seemed to have an independent consciousness.

The drilled part also derives a curved blade on the surface,

At the same time, there is actually a kind of shriveled and metalized eyeball on the surface of the blade, staring at the people at the door, it seems that he really has the ability to see.

Yi Chen also noticed this,

Watching the dried corpses hanging in the air being dug out one by one, he suddenly became interested in the chains in front of him.

In an instant, hundreds of bladed iron chains shot out from the inside of the sand, pointing straight at everyone.

However, these hungry chains all stopped when they were one meter away, buzz! Each chain trembled at high frequency, as if countless hungry people were huddled in front of a group of girls, and the saliva in their mouths was flowing like a stream, but for some reason they didn't dare to do it.

It seems that there is a ruthless character in this group of girls.

Obviously, it was the chain that sensed the extremely dangerous existence of the warden, or the origin of all the chains in the warden's body, and a sense of instinctive suppression made it dare not step forward.

After some struggle, the survival instinct overcame the hunger, and all the chains were withdrawn from the sand and returned to normal.

The warden asked, "Mr. Yi, did you see anything from your close observation just now?" ”

"This thing is not a dead thing, nor is it a brainless living being, but a kind of mental chain with the ability to grow and learn. In the process of killing and absorbing the sick, it has also learned about their body structure, and so far it has completed the evolution of [eyes and vision]. ”

"I knew you would be interested, are you sure?"

Yi Chen didn't answer this time, but chose to ask rhetorically: "Why don't you use such a chain, warden?" It must be left to posterity. ”

"There is an affinity and an expulsion between the chains, and the chains don't fit into my system. If the monastery can produce more great prison monks, my own work will be greatly reduced, and I will have more time to rest and bathe.

If you can, get started now! After all, we all have things to do, and we can stay here with you for a day at most. ”

Yi Chen suddenly raised his arm, "If you have something, please leave, if you don't worry, you can close the current park, or even the surrounding park."

Trying to harness something like this won't happen overnight, and I need to be more thorough and waiting. ”

The warden was a little surprised, "Are you sure?" It's only because I'm here that this chain doesn't dare to move rashly, and if I leave, it will go completely insane. ”

"Sure, go get busy, warden."

Seeing that Yi Chen was so persistent, the warden turned around and left, and the princess and Asimov hurriedly followed.

Rumble! The gate was locked again.

Only this time, in addition to the princess's thorn sealing, a holy nail temporarily separated by the warden was nailed to ensure that no one could escape from the inside.

"Okay, let's come back in a few days to see how our Mr. Yi is doing."

The princess looked worried, and kept arranging her wig with one hand: "Warden, I really can't understand...... I can clearly feel that Mr. Yi's [physical body] is no longer there, and he himself has no physical training experience, let alone our iron link assessment, is it really good for him to touch this iron chain? ”

"Angelica, have you forgotten how this chain was raised?"

"Of course I won't forget it...... Do you say ......"

"Your reflexes have slowed down, Angelica. Ever since you became the Great Prison Monk, you seem to have become lazy. If I continue like this, I will probably remove this title, and it just so happens that Asimov is good enough to do it. ”

"I'm going to the Hall of Penitent! Whip your own soul, and if there is still a problem, I will give up the title of Prison Monk on my own. ”

……

Inside the park,

With the warden's departure, the instinctive restraint was gone.

Since it had been here for decades, the pent-up hunger had driven it into complete madness, each chain twisting and trembling wildly, and the metallic noise seemed to repeat:

"I want to eat! I want to eat! ”

But Yichen didn't dodge, just stood in place and didn't move.

When the iron chain cut through the skin and flesh, penetrating and tearing through the body, Yi Chen actually felt a burst of pain, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

"It can directly cut the soul, and it also contains a special will...... If I'm the same person I used to be, I'm really in danger. It's no wonder that the entire monastery and the various special inmates in the prison have been unable to handle it for hundreds of years, and it's no wonder that those who try it die here.

This thing is really special.'"

"Dead Man's Makeup"

The hands of the head teacher and mother covered Yi Chen's eyes, and the darkness of his vision made death even deeper, even if his soul was cut, it didn't matter at all.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Hundreds of chains were cut through Yi Chen's body,

I was going to taste the chain of the 'steak', but I found that there was no meat to eat at all, and the specimens that had been cut into pieces had turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Something weird happened,

A corpse hanging from the branch of the chain, which had been dozens or hundreds of years old, suddenly twitched, and the body that could not have moved began to rattle.

Jaw abruptly opened...... Hiss! Bursts of black mist erupted from the hole-filled, rotting mouth, and it continued to grow, increasing until it enveloped the entire body.

As the black fog clears,

The corpse of a dead sinner had actually turned into Yi Chen's appearance, and the parasite was also hanging on his body unharmed.

Nash, who fits perfectly, also undergoes a "death migration".

Such a strange situation was incomprehensible to the centuries-old chain, and all the chains stiffened for a moment, but immediately cut in, trying to completely cut the target into pulp.

But the situation is still the same.

Once Yi Chen was completely cut, it would turn into a black mist and disperse.

At the same time, a corpse hanging from a chain branch will be transformed. This is the true meaning of death that he has realized in the deepest part of the Endless Prison, no longer confined to the inherent body, and any death is a carrier.

Moreover, Yi Chen was not waiting to be killed by these chains, but was savoring the process and feeling the feeling of the chains passing through his body.

Even through breathing, a kind of arm of the deceased is formed in the body, and the chain is grasped, touched, and its properties are better understood.

After a period of in-depth contact, Yi Chen also came to a conclusion,

The chains used to kill oneself are sharp, capable of cutting souls, and even possess a certain sense of self, but they are not "subjects".

Even the whole giant iron chain that resembles a century-old tree and stands in the center of the sand is not the main body.

The real subject is hidden beneath the park, and it is deep.

After being killed seventeen times in a row, Mystic Chain seems to be aware of the peculiarity of this target, and is able to resurrect itself infinitely with the help of these long-dead corpses.

Bang ~ The whole chain system began to tremble,

The corpses that had been killed, sucked dry, and hung high as the trophies had all fallen, and were ready to be destroyed on the sand.

But when the chains shattered all of them, one of them was missing.

Yi Chen had already taken advantage of this gap to quickly dive and head to the depths of the sand.

The situation below is even more terrifying than above the ground, and the iron chains that resemble the root structure completely occupy the underground area, trying to draw nutrients from below to other parks.

At the same time, there is a taproot with a diameter of more than three meters in the center.

Descending along this chain of taproots, all the way to the lowest point of the plantation, under which a special corpse was buried.

It was on the basis of this corpse that the mysterious chain was born.

The corpse was neither some mighty sick man nor some guilty prisoner, but ...... A 'god' who was killed by participating in the invasion of the Old World.

"No wonder...... No wonder there was an indescribable sense of familiarity when the chains cut me, no wonder I was able to cut souls with ease.

It turned out to be the inheritance of the divinity of the corpse itself.

Is that why the warden knew that I was not good at the flesh, but went to great lengths to get me to try to accept this chain......

(End of chapter)