Ron grabs a strange life.

Crush half of its body with a robotic arm.

The next second.

The body that was kneaded into flesh began to deform continuously.

That pile of mashed meat was like having thoughts.

Begin a constant recovery.

If you replace this flesh and blood with nanobots, that's fine.

But the problem is that the flesh and blood on this strange creature is real flesh and blood.

And its own rule power has nothing to do with flesh and blood rules, not even physical power.

"Have you ever seen this?"

Ron asked, turning to Tina.

"This rule power is somewhat similar to the corrosion of taboos and the erosion of evil god power."

Tina said as she looked at the strange life that was constantly recovering her body.

"Contraindications? Taboos in the Flesh and Blood Rules? ”

"Possibly, but more like it has something to do with evil gods."

"I won't be so guilty."

Ron now feels a little hurt when he hears the word evil god.

This is the Abyss Rift, and it stands to reason that there should be no evil gods.

If there is, at all.

The upper echelons of the sect had long since found out.

It is also impossible to build a prison here.

But if this is the effect of taboos, then the taboos that cause this effect are at least at the level of taboo differential machines.

Ron waved his hand.

The Star Ring Wheel appeared around him, and then expanded rapidly.

All strange lifeforms will be wiped out in an instant after being shrouded in the Star Ring Wheel.

Moment.

The whole small world was swept away by Ron.

"Let's go to other small worlds."

Ron takes Tina and heads to the next small world.

Outcome.

After arriving in this small world, I did not find hordes of strange life.

Cleaned up?

As Ron was thinking, a polluted voice reached his ears again.

"Eat...... Convergence ......"

When he heard this voice, his face changed.

Carry Tina to the source of the sound.

There's a mountain of corpses, and it's a giant stitching monster.

Nothing has changed.

It's pretty much the same as the previous one.

"Where did you get so many stitching monsters?"

Ron couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the criminals in custody at this level are all taking special routes?

Or are they a gang and therefore locked up on the same floor?

But the next second.

He denied his idea.

As he lifted the stitching monster into the air, causing the corpses to scatter and reveal the core body, he realized that this transcendent who had been deformed in soul was not a member of the Nature Sect.

Because this transcendent is an assassin.

Don't ask him how he sees it.

Every transcendent profession is different.

As long as the eyes are not blind.

You can see it.

There's a problem here.

Ron didn't let Tina kill the stitch monster this time.

Instead, he used the power of the forbidden object to clean up all the corpses, leaving only the core of the transcendent corpse.

"This is an assassin who takes the shadow route, so why did he become a stitching monster?"

The corpse of the transcendent who was immobilized by the satellite wheel was still struggling.

The shadows around its body are like tentacles, constantly pulling things, trying to merge things with its body.

"Try cutting off his shadow?"

Tina looked at it for a long time and spoke.

"Try it."

Ron doesn't care.

Anyway, it's all experiments, and you can do whatever you want.

The triangular windmill in Tina's eyes turned.

The distorted space directly tore apart and devoured the shadows.

After a few space warps.

The shadow of the corpse of the transcendent disappeared completely.

This time.

The transcendent, who had already died, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little ...... Be careful...... Mother ......"

Before he could say a word, his soul fell completely.

This time, it's really the end of the calf.

The corpse of the transcendent who fell completely also distorted and began to transform in the direction of the shadow.

"It seems that the stitching monster is artificially made, but what is the mother he said?"

A monster that starts with a mother?

Or is it a taboo that starts with the mother?

Ron couldn't figure it out.

"Have you ever heard of soul pollution, a case of self-control?"

Tina had another question in mind.

If his death was due to soul contamination, then he should have been soul aberration a long time ago.

But the problem is that after his shadow was erased, he was able to regain consciousness.

That's where it gets interesting.

What's even more interesting is that after he regained consciousness, his soul was aberrant again.

"There is indeed a problem."

Ron understood what Tina was trying to say.

The problem is not only the formation of the stitching monster, but also the problem of soul pollution.

"Let's go, let's go to other small worlds to find out."

After Ron's words, he took Tina to other small worlds.

Ran five small worlds in a row.

He didn't find the stitch monster either.

But the strange beings in these small worlds all have a special aura, and even the rules of flesh and blood are the same as popular.

After discovering these problems, the two of them traveled to other small worlds again.

Finally.

Within twelve small worlds, they found a Stitch Monster again.

It's the same as the previous two stitching monsters.

The core of this stitching monster also has the corpse of a transcendent.

Based on the style of the corpse's robes, this transcendent was supposed to be an arcane mage.

The old rules.

Use the Star Ring Wheel to wipe out the corpses, and then use the Satellite Wheel to immobilize the corpses of the transcendents.

"Cut off its arms."

Ron spoke to Tina.

Swish!

The sword flashed.

The arm of this transcendent corpse was cut off.

As a result, this arm, into its own action, crawled back to the side of the body.

The broken part is connected to the body, and the trace arm is restored.

See this.

Ron was sure that both the transcendent in front of him and the strange beings in the small world had been hit.

"You say this...... Someone's coming. ”

Ron had just spoken, only to find that someone had broken into the small world.

"Philia?"

"Ron?"

It was Philia.

She was also very surprised when she saw Ron.

"Why are you here?"

Ron asked curiously.

"I came voluntarily, it's a long story, let's wipe out the flesh and blood puppets you caught first."

Filia said vigorously, her personality has not changed at all.

"This thing is called a flesh golem? Isn't he transcendent? ”

"Originally, it was an extraordinary being, but after the soul was polluted, it was not, and I will tell you later."

"Okay."

Ron wasn't worried about Philia deceiving him, and directly destroyed the corpse of this transcendent.

Do it all.

He invited Philia to sit down at the base, just in time to answer his questions.

Philia didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

Enter the base.

The three of them sat on the couch and chatted over tea.

"I'll tell you about my situation first, but before I do, thank you for bringing me out of the endless labyrinth."

Philia said gratefully.

After all, if it weren't for Ron, she would have really died there.

"We're teammates, as we should."

Ron waved his hand and said modestly.

Philia didn't say anything more

She began to tell her story.

(One chapter owed)

Chapter Ninety-Three: Meet Philia Again