Harley struck with all her strength and used the perfect artifact. Anton was just a mage, and his body was not much stronger than ordinary people. The baseball bat fell, and his head exploded like a watermelon, red and black...like a
A large bowl of tofu was left out for four days and nights in the middle of summer. A layer of red hair grew on it, and then it was poured around.
Well, Anton Arcane accepted the power of the Black Decay, and he looks bright on the outside, but inside his body is actually more rotten than a zombie.
If he is injured, the blood that bleeds out will be black and rancid.
"Ugh!" Harry wiped the dirt from his face, took two steps back, and spit out most of his breakfast.
I don't blame her for not being "professional", it's just too smelly and disgusting, stronger and slimier than the smell of ordinary rotting corpses.
Anton's condition was a thousand times worse than hers.
"Ouch~~~"
He held half of his head, and his mouth and soul let out a painful wail as if his balls were being crushed by boots.
"What kind of weapon is this?!"
"Bo!"
In response, he was hit hard again, and half of his head was turned into blood, leaving only his neck standing there.
Facing the confession stick, Anton's body was as fragile as a rotting corpse soaked in a lake for half a month in summer.
It wasn't the baseball bat that made him weak.
After accepting the power of the Blackness of Decay, his body had long since died and decayed, and he could only rely on divine power to maintain his normal state.
Once the penitence rod defeats the power of decay in his body, his rotten body will reveal its true colors.
But Anton was still howling, and his screams were even more miserable.
A complete howl of the soul.
Harry took a few steps back and looked at the corpse that had lost its head and was still alive in surprise.
While howling in pain, he bent down, picked up pieces of broken skulls on the ground, and stuffed them directly into his neck.
The pieces of meat squirmed and gradually bonded into shape.
Harley stepped forward and gave him another blow, "Boom!"
This time, with just one blow, the head shattered into splattering mud again.
"Ouch~~~~I regret it!"
This time the howl of pain was accompanied by tears.
Harley's eyes lit up, and when he was about to squirm and heal into a complete human head, he rushed forward again and punched him from the side.
"Woo, I, I regret--no, I never regret! The power of death is mine, Abby's splash--boo!"
Harley gave him another blow.
"Alas--" He cried while he was sore, "My brother died early, and Aibi was actually my daughter, but I -no, I don't regret it, I don't regret me, my death is mine, mine!"
Anton's consciousness was confused, and he was running around in circles like he was drunk. He subconsciously picked up the pieces and put them on his head. He forgot that the enemy was beside him, and he was doing completely useless work.
"Bo!"
Harley smashed the "porcelain head with shit inside" again.
"Ouch~~~I'm guilty, Abby... The damn Death Council, they think my talent is poor, and they insist on refusing to let me be the God of Death.
If they want to choose someone with stronger talent, I will give birth to someone with the strongest talent.
As long as Abby occupies the position but does not accept the blackness of decay, I will always retain the opportunity to become a god. I - oh, I have no regrets, the divine power of decay is mine, and no one can take it away!"
Harley looked at the baseball bat now with a hint of fear.
This is not the "Sacred Artifact of Repentance from Heaven". Its effect is more terrifying than that of a magic weapon.
Because it is "calibrating" people's will!
According to what standard?
Clearly, God’s standard for being a “good person.”
but......
"Boo!" Harley showed no mercy and smashed Anton's head again.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa''s done. In order to please the Death Council, I madly hunted the awakened ones of the green of all things, even the babies. I am guilty.
I also invented a herbicide to poison the swamp monster, which caused an imbalance in the power of nature. Large areas of the world lost food production and starved to death - no, I don't regret it. The power of death is mine, mine!"
This guy is really determined and refuses to honestly repent.
It may also be that the level of the confession chain is not high enough. After all, it comes from the Holy Spirit Robby, not from God himself.
"Boo!" Harley gave him a hard slap.
Not to mention the head, even the neck was hit this time.
"Ouch ouch ouch~~~~~"
Anton was lying on the ground, just like the landlord when the Ax Gang arrived ("Kung Fu"), heaping the bloody mud on the ground to his head.
"I regret it. I have committed a grave sin. I once sneaked into Abby's bedside and wanted to tarnish her purity - oh, I don't regret it. Why was that Splash person born to be the incarnation of the blackness of decay?"
Uh, everything is a bit incoherent.
Obviously Abby was born on purpose to "occupy the latrine and wait for her to poop".
Harley smashed it a dozen more times.
Seeing that he no longer told fresh secrets, but was still confused in logic and talking nonsense, she simply let go and used the baseball bat as a kitchen knife and Anton as minced meat on the chopping board, chopping hard.
The power of death in his body became less and less, his recovery became slower and slower, and he gradually shattered into a quagmire of flesh and blood.
But he's not dead yet.
Not even willing to compromise.
After a few words of repentance, he immediately shouted, "The power of death is mine, and I have no regrets."
This shows how deep his obsession with the blackness of decay is.
...
I have been tossing around in the shadow world for a long time, and only a few breaths have passed in reality.
Ivy and the others saw the "Death Slayer" grinning ferociously and was about to launch an attack. Suddenly, a magic circle rose up under the blanket. Under the bloody light, black spots of decay slowly spread along the wall.
The flowers and plants near the door lost their bright colors and turned into ashes in mid-air before they could wither.
"Ah, the magic circle is pulling the surrounding space into the shadow realm, let's move back quickly!" Dr. Woodrue exclaimed.
But soon, the red light of the formation disappeared, the anomaly in the shadow world shrank instantly, and then Harry, who was wiping his baseball bat with his coat, appeared in front of several people.
"Where is Death Slayer Anton?" Dr. Woodrue said blankly.
Hallie pointed to the basin-sized lump of minced meat on the ground, "That's it!"
"Gudong..." Woodrue swallowed, his face turned pale, and he looked away.
His eyes were trembling and he didn't dare to look at Harry.
After a while, Abby also came up.
"He's not dead yet?"
The expression on her face was more disgusting than fearful.
"Strictly speaking, he died a long time ago, and all he is alive is a shell of flesh."
Harry found a tin bucket from the side, used Ivy's shovel to dig into the ground, shoveled lumps of meat into the tin bucket, and then covered it with a layer of soil to seal it.
"Just burn it." Ivy said in disgust.
"After being burned to ashes, the soul returns to the blackness of decay, and it is not difficult to replace it with a rotting corpse." Harley said.
Then, she turned to Woodrue and said calmly: "Don't be stupid, the enemy is gone. You carry Alec Holland and leave here immediately."
"But, Alec is dying." Abby looked at her pleadingly, "Let Ivy send us to the Tree Council."
Ivy also hesitated and said: "Harry, I also want to visit the Tree Parliament. I have a hunch that witnessing the birth of Swamp Monster with my own eyes would be of great benefit to me."
Harley wanted to say that the more power you borrow, the greater the price you will pay in the future.
But Ivy is different from her.
Ivy actually doesn't mind paying off her debt in the future.
In fact, because of her natural love for plants, she was very satisfied with the final outcome - after death, her soul and magic merged into the green of all things and became part of the plant god.
"Okay, you continue." Harley sighed.
Ivy smiled happily, squatted down again, and held the vine leaves with her hands. The cherry tomatoes gradually "lighted up" and emitted an emerald green light.
In the sound of Ivy's spell, the green light gradually twisted into a vortex, and the vortex expanded rapidly with the cherry tomato as the center...
Finally, when the green light vortex reached half a person's height, even Harry could feel a breath of fresh air coming from the other side that was cleansing his soul.
"Kid, it's time to go home."
A slow rumbling sound sounded in everyone's consciousness.
"It's the elder of the Tree Council!"
Woodrue was so excited that he quickly picked up Alec, who had stopped breathing, and dived into the green light vortex.
Harry was surprised to see their figures shrink rapidly in the whirlpool, turning into a black dot, blending into the cherry tomato, and disappearing.
Abby followed closely behind.
Harley hesitated.
Ivy urged: "Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer."
"Is there any danger?" Harley frowned.
"There is no danger. The reason why I can open the green plant channel now is because the swamp monster has not returned, and I temporarily control part of the green of all things.
I can feel the mood of the tree council that is connected to the greenness of all things. They are peaceful, calm, and unconcerned with the world... At least, they have no ill intentions towards you or me." Ivy confirmed.
Harley decided to believe her, bent her body, and plunged in.
It's like falling into a green pond from a high altitude. There is pure green in front of you. There seems to be the sound of flowers blooming and grass growing in your ears, and the breath on your nose...
It's like the smell of the juice when you pinch a piece of young grass in the field and crush the leaves and stems in spring.
With the fragrance of spring.
It felt like a long time passed to Harry, but it also felt like it was just a moment. A flower appeared in front of her eyes and fell into the lush green rainforest.
The ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, and walking on it is like walking on a blanket.
The air is very humid, and it seems like you can inhale drops of water every time you breathe.
The trees are towering into the clouds, the sunlight is dancing in bunches of golden spots in the forest, and the leaves are so green that they seem to be shining.
At the bottom of the thick tree trunk, countless green fireflies-like light spots formed a nebula near the root of the tree.
Harley stretched out her hand and touched the green light spot, and heard a crisp laughter.
An old man's face appeared on the trunk of the redwood tree, and he shouted to Harley below: "Human beings, allowing you to come here is already a great gift. Don't desecrate the sanctity of this land."
The first time Harley saw the "Tree Man", she looked up at it blankly and had no reaction.
The willow tree on the side also showed a human face and whispered: "Don't be too harsh. She saved the swamp monster and killed the death hunter. She has never done any evil deeds of destroying the forest. She is our friend."
The big eucalyptus tree said angrily: "She is a human being. Human beings destroy forests to create farmland and pollute the environment. She is also one of them and bears the original sin!"
Harley was shocked when she saw her first tree man.
After seeing it more often, she began to get used to it.
After hearing the words of several trees, she wondered: "Are you a parliament of trees?"
"Harry, they are respected elders." Ivy said excitedly.
"Well, this is a polite little girl." Eucalyptus said kindly.
"She saved the swamp monster and is a hero!" Sequoia smiled.
"Oh, if every human being cherishes green plants like Ivy, how beautiful the world will be!" The green tree sighed.
"We want to reward her." Baishu said.
...
Harley didn't care and wasn't surprised to be treated differently by the tree council, but she was very puzzled by their obvious hatred towards humans.
"I once heard a mage say that all the elders are retired swamp monsters." she asked.
The other trees didn't want to pay attention to her, but the old willow tree said: "The Master is right."
"So, you were also humans once?" Harley asked again.
"No, we are tree elves, we only use human bodies temporarily." The birch tree quickly denied.
"Look at us now, how do we look like humans?" Sequoia asked angrily.
Harley was silent.
After becoming swamp monsters, they lost their humanity.
Is this a price, or is it the directional "evolution" of the plant god?
"Elder, please save Alec!"
Abby held her boyfriend's "remains" and begged loudly.
"Throw him into the swamp. If you survive, you will be a swamp monster. If you can't survive..." Sequoia sighed and turned his eyes to Ivy, "Fortunately, we have a backup plan!"
"No, Alec will definitely survive!" the old banyan tree said solemnly.