Chapter 120: Exclusive module for the baby bird group
The sound came from inside the chrysalis shell. Hero held the spear nailed in it with both hands, exerted all his strength, stepped forward, grabbed the spear with his whole body and ran forward.
"Don't! They will take revenge! They will kill you. Let me go. As long as you let me go, I promise you that everything here, including them, is yours. I just want...no!"
The weak and frightened voice was particularly trembling.
But Hero didn't wait for him to finish.
Looking for revenge on him?
Hero: My mentor is still sitting on the high tower, thinking hard about the opportunity to break through to the rank of Grand Duke. He should be very interested in this method that can transform soul beasts for sublimation!
Feel free to come!
The spear body of [Takiri's Spear] is spiral-shaped. When Hero cuts it horizontally, the outer shell of the pupa shell is continuously drawn into it, and the hand he inserted with it is also completely drawn into it.
It was rolled up inside the spear body.
From beginning to end, there were some disgusting black objects piled inside the spear body. It was no longer clear which part was the pupa shell and which part was the palm.
"The filthy thing will actively inject black water when attacking. Why can't it clean itself up at this time?"
Hero groaned, and a large amount of black water fell from the palm holding the handle of the spear, instantly washing away the accumulated impurities inside.
When he turned around and looked again, there was a deformed baby lying inside the pupa shell.
A half-black and half-white module floats on the baby's body.
Apparently he is dead.
Hero stepped forward and absorbed the module into the system, and then he saw his amplitude effect.
[Defined Sequence] [Amplitude Effect: Exclusive to the baby bird group, the winged bird form is not unlocked]
"What does it mean?"
Holo frowned, this module was completely different from what he had encountered before.
There are even exclusive permissions.
Is it possible to join the baby bird's tribe? Should I give up my identity as a magician, or should I stop being a human being?
Unable to think of a reason, the system did not explain too much, so it casually placed it in the module library and continued to observe the situation inside the pupa shell.
Only half of the pupa shell was cut open, and it looked like a coffin at the moment.
The baby has a weird and twisted skull, which makes his forehead appear particularly prominent, but the sides of the back of the head are all concave, and the body is dark purple, indicating that the body cannot nourish for a long time and still has old injuries.
Different from the fat child's body, he is very slender, and the skin all over his body is very thin, like a piece of paper wrapping his body, whether it is ribs or neck, whether it is limbs or blood vessels, in Hero's view
, he is more fragile than a newborn mouse.
And above his navel, there was a tube connected to it!
When Hero just held the spear and crossed it, the tip of the spear had already cut the pipe.
What is exposed from the tube at this moment is dense black lines.
The baby's body has lost its vitality, but the black lines are still flowing without current. Because there are so many, Hero can't tell whether they are spreading outwards or into the baby's body.
Hero used the tip of his spear to pick up the exposed black line in the middle, and tilted his head to observe.
"It looks like this pupa shell is like a sealed cultivation chamber, with nutrients obtained from the outside transmitted through black wires, but... they don't seem to have made you a perfect creation, silly boy."
He looked up and down, left and right, and found nothing else inside the pupa shell. There was neither a soul formula nor any carrier, not even an extra black line. The entire pupa shell was like a closed
The...cage.
Holo really couldn't think of any other words to describe the thing in front of him.
But looking back at the baby's body lying inside, he seemed to have some understanding.
"You said you were bullied by the tribe because of your weirdness and survived by eating minced meat close to your bones. I guess this is what you looked like back then."
He looked inside and out, and he guessed that the role of the baby inside was more of a filtering function, converting external nutrients into a special substance through filtering.
But he was unclear about the subsequent process. Since the baby bird had not been transformed, what was their purpose in doing so?
Holo scratched his head and couldn't understand.
There are so many methods in the world of magicians, and countless applications can be developed just based on the different soul circuits of each person.
"By the way, Byrne still doesn't know whether to live or die!"
He was thinking that it would be best to have someone by his side who could help him think with him, when he suddenly realized that Byrne had not moved for a long time.
"Ahem! You were alone...over there...what were you mumbling about? You left me lying here alone for a long time...almost, just a little bit! I saw Taichi!"
Holo hurriedly ran to Byrne, only to see that his mouth was filled with blood and he couldn't breathe.
He immediately took out some treatment items from the [Flea Skin Pouch] and first cleaned up his external injuries.
Under the effect of the previous counter-shock, the frenzied winds were the first to bear the brunt and rushed towards Byrne's chest.
The violent wind swept past him, cutting his flesh and blood into pieces, and even the organs and bones inside were shattered.
But it is no longer clear which rib belongs to which.
Helo's module cannot be applied to others.
In desperation, I could only sprinkle some powder of dried halberd flower to stop the bleeding and recover.
Byrne, whose pain had eased a little, struggled to fish out a reptile that always looked like a scarab beetle from his [flea skin bag].
When Hero first saw it, he thought it was already a specimen. It was completely dry and without any moisture. Even the insect shell looked dry and shriveled.
But as Byrne swallowed it in one gulp, he clearly saw a small bag bulging out of Byrne's throat. The small bag was still crawling downwards at a strange speed. After a while, it crawled to the chest.
There was a lot of digging around there, and it quickly disappeared.
After a while, Byrne coughed up a large mass of blood and exhaled.
He sat up from the ground.
"It's almost, it's really almost, that guy is too hard."
Hero looked again and saw that new granulations had grown on Byrne's chest, and the entire chest was bulging a little. Apparently, the rib wounds inside had been repaired by the unknown insect connection.
"By the way, have you killed that thing?"
After coming back to his senses, Byrne asked Hero.
"Of course, otherwise I would be the one lying down now. With that guy's skills, my wife would probably pick me up directly."
Hero shrugged his shoulders and complained in the same self-deprecating way Byrne just said.
But what he said was right. During the previous confrontation, the black thread was constantly plundering the nutrients of his flesh and blood. Without the suppression of the [Black Sea], the flesh and blood eroded by the black thread became fibrous.