Hearing the name of the move, Lovett couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of juice.
Wallace, who had his head sprayed all over, looked confused and his eyelashes were dripping.
Shrugging innocently, Lovett calmed down and thought.
"Sure enough, it's mutated, right?"
Combining the parasitic flesh ball with the nightmare curse and cannibalism, Charlotte Owen had some mutations that caught him off guard. The immortality was too outrageous.
His appearance reminded Lovett of the curse spell Bloodborne.
Well, it's a very vulgar way of turning a whole family into vampires, or having a whole family transform into werewolves on a full moon night.
Both becoming a vampire and a werewolf can provide strong resilience.
A blood-sucking one stores vitality, and an explosive potential releases vitality.
But there is no doubt that both have a limit.
Being torn into pieces like this is a sure way to die.
But apparently, Charlotte Owen is not dead yet.
This can only be attributed to the unreasonable nature of the flesh and blood organization of the Abomination Seed!
Originally, this was just to turn him into a node of the soul network so that he could observe the situation of all nations at any time, but unexpectedly, he was unintentionally inserted, and the parasitic cell that was supposed to be a foil became the main body of the nightmare curse.
It really is……
"Don't forget to eat anytime, anywhere, Leviathan."
"Chirp?"
Leviathan and Wallace, who were suddenly named, looked confused.
Ignoring them, Lovett picked up the wine glass again and watched the battle through the soul net, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"So……"
"What should you do, Katakuri?"
…
At this time, Katakuri did not know that the mastermind behind the scenes was watching the battle from the sky. After tearing Charlotte Owen into pieces with one blow, he knelt down on one knee and gasped for air.
"Don't use previous standards to measure my strength. I've been working very hard to become stronger during this time."
"So go in peace, Owen."
Silently taking out the paper of life, Katakuri said softly: "Death is also a kind of relief for you."
Then……
Katakuri's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the paper of life that was supposed to be drifting away in the wind, but at this moment it was strangely filled with sparks, burning and healing over and over again.
As we all know, the paper of life reflects the status of its owner.
It will burn when injured and grow back on its own after recovery.
But there is one thing, as long as it is not completely reduced to ashes, it means that the owner is not dead.
"impossible!"
Whoosh!
Turning his head suddenly to look at the broken flesh and broken bones, Katakuri's eyes finally showed a hint of wavering: "Can't you kill me even if you do this?"
The answer is obvious.
Gululu...
In Katakuri's horrified eyes, the severed hand with the severed scar suddenly started to move on its own, its fingers stretched and retracted, dragging the fleshy foam on the broken wrist, and crawled slowly.
The same thing happened in all directions and corners, with countless pieces of flesh squirming like independent living entities, moving towards a center.
In order to better prey on blood relatives, Leviathan's flesh and blood cells have completely reorganized Charlotte Owen's body. He is no longer a human being, but is composed of Abomination Seed cells, possessing Charlotte Owen's memories.
Special undead!
This is the will of a foodie!
All changes are for better hunting.
After being stunned for a moment, Katakuri suddenly came to his senses.
Can't let him recover!
No matter what it is.
So he took action again, and the ground suddenly squirmed, making him weak and unsteady.
Flowing glutinous rice balls!
Seeing that the flesh and blood were gathering faster and faster, Katakuri decisively controlled the glutinous ball to split the flesh and blood into two parts and wrap them around each other.
Then...
"Huh? What just happened?"
Charlotte Owen's still-ungrown head made a sound.
Looking at Katakuri in front of her, and then at the body with her upper and lower body divided into two, with the "Lu" shape enclosed in two glutinous dough compartments, Charlotte Owen understood clearly.
"You guy, you just killed me once?!"
"Hahahahaha!"
He laughed wildly and said: "But you didn't expect that even so, I will not die!"
Then he punched hard.
Poof!!
The rice cake wall was shattered, and Katakuri retreated to avoid the flying gravel, with an ugly expression.
After eating Leizan, apart from its immortality, it was the monster's strength that troubled him the most.
No matter how many times you kill, you will reach your limit.
But as his strength grows, it becomes difficult to kill him every time!
With all her strength, she broke free from the shackles of the rice cake, and the raging heat wave spread and released. As the fire burned, Charlotte Owen's upper body and lower body came together again, and she moved her hands and feet.
"It feels so amazing."
He said: "Is this the case for people with natural abilities?"
What answered him was a giant arm reinforced by nine horned glutinous balls that was punched out of nine peerless donuts.
Awakening Skill·Nine Head Rice Cake!
Hot wind fist!
Charlotte Owen clenched her fist to fight back. The heat wave was so fierce that it detonated the air and even caused the earth in the path of the fist wind to dry up and crack with a height of one meter, and a channel was sunken down.
One fist cannot stop nine fists.
Not even a heat wave.
So Charlotte Owens struck blow after blow: "Luckily you tore me apart and now the hand just grows back."
Heat Wave Monster Wind Fist!
As soon as the words fell, Charlotte Owen punched fiercely and swung rapidly in front of her.
Bang bang bang bang!
Every swing will produce a scorching airflow with the destructive power of a normal hot wind fist. In just a few seconds, hundreds of punches will be struck continuously. The boiling land will turn into magma and then be blown away. The air will be squeezed clean, and in the end, only the boundless will remain.
The boundless heat flow rages in the space, burning everything.
Faced with such a terrifying combo attack, the rice cake group in front struggled to block it and moved all the way back.
Soon, seeing the opponent pushing to the edge of the mountain, Charlotte Owen's eyes flashed fiercely and she pulled her arm back.
Hiss!
The sound of air leakage sounded, and an extremely terrifying heat wave slowly formed a vortex in front of the fist. Even the atmosphere appeared cracks and collapsed.
Extreme · High-heat Fist!
Immediately, Charlotte Owen punched her fist and shot out like a rocket.
The feeling was not that he punched out, but that the fist was like a locomotive, dragging him out.
call out!
Bang!!
In the frightened eyes of the pirates who took refuge on the beach, an entire mountain disappeared in an instant, followed by the same violent roar and scorching air currents that crushed the earth.
but……
"What?!"
The black blade drew an arc, and with the sound of flesh and blood tearing, an arm flew out.
Firelight danced around them, and the two of them fell downwards. Katakuri stood beside Charlotte Owen with a cold expression, and once again waved the palm that turned into a sharp blade.
laugh!
The second arm flew out.
"asshole!!"
The miss was something Charlotte Owen didn't expect.
In that case, Katakuri was hit hard by the heat wave monster's wind fist, even though Katakuri had foreseen this scene, he didn't have the strength to dodge.
This is how it should be!
He suddenly turned his body upside down in mid-air, a scorching heat wave wrapped around his right foot, and the upside-down golden hook fell to his side.
Then……
laugh!
A kick hit the blade.
Katakuri, whose right hand turned into a sharp blade, was as precise and quick as a surgeon operating, and without any delay, he removed his right leg from the knee down along the bone gap.
"Damn it...damn it!"
Unbelieving, she twisted her waist again, and Charlotte Owen repeated her old trick and kicked Katakuri in the crotch.
Then……
laugh!
Still meaningless.
After cutting Charlotte Owen into a stick, Katakuri suddenly spoke.
"8 seconds!"
"What...what do you mean?"
A trace of fear flashed in Charlotte Owen's eyes.
"My prediction of the future is the limit of my prediction of the present."
What kind of experience has come to an end.
What kind of armed color has reached its limit.
What fruit ability has no way to go.
Waking up from the nightmare, Katakuri knew one thing clearly.