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Chapter 52: Hell Hunting Team

Gao Fei frowned, opened the astrolabe database, and searched for monster illustrations similar to the succubus' new form after evolution.

After some comparisons, we came to the conclusion that it was a "chaos beast".

Although Chaos Beasts are also natives of the Abyss, they have nothing to do with the Tanar'ri Demon Clan and are not on the normal evolutionary branch of demons at all.

There is only one reasonable explanation for the scene before me.

The unlucky succubus failed to evolve, its genes collapsed, and it transformed into an ugly chaos beast.

Transforming from a succubus to a chaos beast is undoubtedly a degradation in all aspects.

Not only did he lose his attractive figure and beautiful face, but all of his physical attributes also declined to varying degrees, and his intelligence deteriorated particularly seriously. He also lost all the racial talents and spell-casting abilities of the tanar'ri demon. It was really miserable!

Gao Fei wiped his cold sweat and suddenly realized that it was necessary to be cautious.

If he had jumped into the blood pool rashly before, he might have turned into a disgusting chaos beast.

The Abyss is a chaotic realm with no rules, and strange things may happen no matter how unreasonable they are.

The chaotic law of the bottomless abyss is often reflected in the evolution process of demons, and mutant varieties outside the norm appear.

For the succubus, it is a pity that the evolution failed, and what is even more sad is that it transformed into a "chaos beast" that does not belong to the demon clan.

This means that she can no longer seek evolution by soaking in the blood pool, and can only maintain the form of a Chaos Beast until her death.

The newly born Chaos Beast completely forgot the memory of being a succubus and crawled out of the blood pool by instinct, squirming like a ball of furry flesh and blood pudding, clinging to the ground.

The timid demons around her were nauseated by the stench emanating from her body. They covered their noses and stayed away, with disgust on their faces.

In the bottomless abyss, no choice has a certain result, and there is no regret medicine.

If the succubus knew that she might degenerate into a chaos beast, would she still choose to jump into the blood pool?

Gao Fei felt that even if she knew the risks, she would still stick to her choice.

Even though we know that every evolution is a dangerous gamble, we still have to continue to evolve towards a higher ecological niche. This is the cruel law of survival in the bottomless abyss.

If you want to become a high-level demon at the top of the evolutionary chain, strength and luck are both indispensable.

If you refuse to take risks, you can only sink to the bottom of the abyss society and spend your whole life as a coward or even a maggot.

Taking one last look at the Chaos Beast that was hunting the Coward Demon, the pity in Gao Fei's eyes was replaced by indifference, and he turned and left.



Not long after Gao Fei left, the valley where the Chaos Blood Pool was located welcomed a new visitor.

This is a babu demon.

The skinny humanoid torso is topped by a head that looks like a ram, and is covered in a slimy black skin, as if it has been painted with a layer of asphalt.

Babu Demon had just experienced a brutal melee. He was the only survivor of the demon company to which he belonged. His left leg was injured and fractured. He was holding half a spear and leaning on the ground as a crutch. He limped into the valley and occasionally looked back.

, unable to conceal the horror in his eyes.

The group of demons that massacred their company did not catch up, and Babu Mo's long-awaited heart finally fell back into his stomach.

Facts have proven that only smart demons can survive longer on the battlefield.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, abandoned his teammates decisively when the situation was bad, and fled the battlefield alone, his body would have been cold by now.

Although he lost the battle, Babu Demon was not depressed.

He has accumulated enough capital, so why bother fighting the devils so stupidly?

This time, I return to the place of birth and bathe in the blood pool. If my luck is not too bad, I can evolve into a new form and step into the threshold of an intermediate demon.

In the society of the Tanar'ri clan, the Baboo is in a rather awkward position.

They belong to the elite of low-level demons and are also the gatekeepers of mid-level demons. In the eyes of high-level demons, they are just slightly more powerful trash fish.

Only by crossing this threshold can the Babu Demon be officially promoted to an intermediate-level demon and gain the capital to control its own destiny.

Beside the blood pool, the stinky Chaos Beast was chasing the cowardly demon to relieve its ever-satisfied appetite.

The Babu Demon glanced at the Chaos Beast from afar, with a sneer on his face.

Of course he knew that this ugly mass of flesh and blood was probably the product of the failure of the evolution of intermediate demons.

Thinking of a once arrogant and unlucky guy who had degenerated into a disgusting chaos beast, he felt a sense of schadenfreude in his heart.

"Bah! You deserve it!"

The Babu demon spat ferociously and jumped into the blood pool resolutely. His body soon curled up into a ball and was wrapped in a flexible skin.

Time passes minute by minute.

The Babu Demon is lucky, and there are no signs of genetic collapse so far.

If everything goes well, it will break out of the cocoon in half an hour and successfully evolve into a beautiful succubus.

But as expected, the accident happened.

Suddenly the roar of an engine came from outside the valley, and a huge and ferocious armored chariot rushed straight into the valley.

The tank has thick armor and is twenty meters long from head to tail, and its driving force comes from twelve pairs of track-mounted road wheels.

A military flag fluttering in the wind was erected at the rear of the chariot. The black flame on the flag was the coat of arms of "Duke of Demon Flame" Bellmonk.

The front of the car is equipped with a huge ram made of cold iron, making it look more like an armored warship traveling on land.

The portrait of the ship's bow above the collision angle is that of the Duke of Belmonk himself, a charming and handsome man with a smile and a pair of curved horns protruding from his forehead.

This hell chariot belonging to the Mobile Hunting Team of the Belmonk Regiment, codenamed "Vanguard", can be called the highest masterpiece of the Baatezu clan's military construction technology. Wherever it goes, demons are frightened.

Sitting in the front row of the chariot are three bearded demons, wearing the same breastplate. Their almost identical looks indicate that they are twin brothers.

As the chariot traveled at high speed, the tentacles on the three brothers' chins that looked like octopus arms trembled in the wind.

Sitting in the back row of the chariot was a fat man over three meters tall with a fat head and big ears, wearing a hooded golden robe, squinting his eyes, shaking his head, and grinning.

This fat man was born with a pair of veritable "wind-catching ears". The pinna of the ears resembled black bat wings and flapped from time to time.

This feature shows that he is an Anzu demon.

Anzu demons are at an upper-middle level in Baatezu society, which values ​​bloodline respect.

Most of them work as civilian bureaucrats in the government and the military. They appear friendly on the surface, but in reality they are sinister and vicious. They can be described as a model of double-dealing.

Even among devils, he has a reputation as a "cruel official" and a "gendarme".

The obese Anzu Mo Backhouse squinted his eyes and seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of driving.

(End of chapter)


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