You Call This a Coroner in North America?

Chapter 358 Death: Something Is Wrong with This World, Run Away! ! !

"Quick, fire the death ray, hurry up!"

Baraz Leakey completely lost the restraint of a superior and roared loudly at the [Intelligence in the Vat] Dark Night.

"Launch. Unknown interference warning, warning, special fluctuations detected in the Book of Death"

Red warning flashing lights appeared throughout the secret room.

This sudden change stunned the three founders on the spot.

They are stupid.

The Book of the Dead does not.

Devouring the brainwaves and energy produced by tens of thousands of people, it emitted a strange brilliance.

"What exactly is going on?"

Balaz Leakey said with a trembling voice.

It's over.

It's all over.

The last trump card has also failed.

The only thing they can do now is probably to use Bush Sr. to delay and take the opportunity to run away.

Pa da ~

Footsteps came from behind.

Bush, who was standing behind the three founders, slowly stepped forward and said with a chuckle: "Are you trying to use me to delay and then take the opportunity to escape from the secret tunnel train under the Book of Death?"

He stretched out his palm, ignoring the impact of the energy shield, and pressed his right hand on the energy shield covering the Book of Death. He said in a low voice: "Don't think about it. The passage below has long been fluctuating with the strength of the monster's fist. Everything has been interrupted, and now the entire underground base has become a prison, and there is only one way out. "

Hearing this, the expressions of the three people changed drastically.

They ignored Bush Sr's strange behavior and asked, "What's the way out?"

Bush Sr. turned back and smiled ferociously at the three of them: "Of course you will be eaten by me, and then follow me out!"

What?

The expressions of the three people changed drastically.

Don't wait for them to strike back.

The next moment.

An extremely powerful coercion burst out from Bush Sr.

Everything in the entire secret room was solidified by this pressure that was more terrifying than the magnetic field of life.

They could only watch as Bush Sr.'s palm forcefully penetrated the energy shield little by little, and finally touched the stone slab that was filled with energy.

Boom~

Infinite blood-colored radiance escapes from the stone slab.

This bloody radiance, like substance, finally transformed into a humanoid figure over four meters tall, with a neck twisted like a snake, a long tongue sticking out, and a long pole figure holding a sickle.

It glanced around the secret room, as if it had been released from prison, and murmured unknown words.

It is a language that does not exist among humans.

But everyone in the secret room could understand its meaning: "After waiting for thousands of years, I finally woke up again from the prison of death. Delicious, the delicious taste of lost life. I like the smell of death, Jie Jie Jie~"

Listening to the words that were transmitted directly to the soul, the three founders were shocked, angry and desperate.

The one who had the biggest reaction was Balaz Leakey, the real master of this slate.

He glared at Bush Sr. angrily and desperately, and said with difficulty in a cannibalistic tone of resentment: "Did you already know that there was something wrong with the Afterglow Board?"

Bush is a third-level being.

His palm was still connected to the stone slab, and he said in a gloomy tone:

"Stop pretending, Balazs!

You are like a dog!

The third level of life promotion is the combination of spirit and body. The moment when the life magnetic field is nurtured is also the moment when our inspiration is highest and most vulnerable. "

Bush tore off his clothes, revealing the dense lines on his back: "I became what I am now because of you, a piece of trash! You have known these things for a long time, so you deceived all of us second-level people who are trying to transform. Life, promotion within the base, is to turn us into the watchdogs of the base!"

His expression was ferocious and his eyes were filled with resentment.

At the moment of promotion, he 'saw' death sleeping in the Board of Afterglow.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.

Death saw him too and left its mark, turning Bush into its slave.

Those lines are constantly moving in the vision of the three founders, like living lives.

The aura transmitted by the lines was very different from the figure holding the sickle.

The other two founders, after hearing Bush Sr.'s words, looked at Balazs in shock, anger and confusion.

The original Afterglow Slab was brought back by Baraz Leakey from the base under the Yellowstone Volcano, and he named it the Book of Death, using which he developed the corresponding memetic weapon.

They wonder.

Balazs was even more confused.

He was horrified to find that he could not remember what had happened.

It seemed that he somehow knew how to use this memetic weapon and learned some special information.

When Balaz Leakey realized this, the information he had remembered clearly became increasingly blurry at the moment.

Finally, it seemed like a chain was breaking.

Balazs finally remembered what happened that day.

He followed his core R&D team and when he came into contact with the Afterglow Board, his memory was affected and tampered with.

Balazs looked at the tall and thin figure in horror: "It's you, it's all your plan, you control and influence me, just for me to use the memetic weapon...I...I am the key to your selection!"

The tall and thin figure ignored these ants.

It opened its hands, slowly waved away, turned into rainbow light, and gradually merged into Bush Sr's body.

Bush already knew his fate.

He sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

As resistance weakens.

Boom~

The three founders were pressed tightly against the wall by an invisible wave.

The terrifying rainbow light turned into a beam of light and surged into Bush's open mouth, completely wiping out his soul and taking over his body.

The rainbow light was vast.

The cracked underground infrastructure and soil could not isolate its spread and influence.

It seemed to announce its birth to the world, soaring into the sky, and also awakened Brian who was digesting and guiding nuclear energy.

He looked at the beam of light soaring into the sky in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Such a powerful mental wave.

Is this the soul in the afterglow plate that has escaped?

Why is it so much stronger than the previous king of destruction?

Before he was ready to explore.

The next moment.

Boom~

The ground shook.

Blocks of rocks and slabs lifted up, and the distant peaks cracked into cracks that went deep into the ground for hundreds of meters.

The rainbow light column that soared into the sky slowly dissipated.

A figure broke through the barrier of the soil and came to the ground.

Look at the person clearly.

Brian showed a look of "as expected" and said lightly: "Should I call you Bush or Death?"

Bush's eyes were dark, and he looked at you greedily: "Don't pretend, Destruction, we have fought for several worlds and devoured each other. I smelled the disgusting smell on you from a distance. It's a pity. It's all because of those monkeys that separated us, otherwise I could have swallowed you first and obtained the perfection of power."

Brian realized that the alien soul in front of him probably looked at his revealed heart domain, so he regarded himself as the destruction that was swallowed by himself.

He was too lazy to explain and asked directly: "Did you kill Dean?"

Before Dean's obsession was completed.

He couldn't get Dean's mental imprint, couldn't check the other party's memory, and couldn't help Dean reincarnate with memory.

So Brian didn't know who killed Dean yet.

"Dean?"

Death shook his head:

"Have you been in prison for too long and lost your mind?

I just got out of prison.

Stop talking nonsense.

I have digested the memory of this body.

The other transcendents who came to this world together have not escaped from their confinement.

This is a good opportunity!

Destruction.

This time we will join forces to eat them first, and then cultivate this world.

After the nine blood moons, we will divide this world.

By then, we may be able to transform to the seventh level and completely get rid of the confinement of the prison.

This way we don't have to fight each other bitterly."

It vaguely felt that something was wrong with the destruction in front of it, but it didn't think much about it.

Every time a body is plundered, the external image of existence will change, which is a very normal thing.

So their recognition of each other depends entirely on inspiration.

The creature in front of him has the smell of destruction.

The other party is destruction.

Hearing that the other party is not the murderer who killed Dean, Brian was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He grinned at the death that occupied Bush's body, revealing a mouth full of ferocious teeth: "I forgot to tell you one thing, I am not destruction, the reason why I have its smell on my body is because I ate it!"

The next moment.

Boom~

The terrifying radiation particle energy shock wave distorted the surrounding air and turned into a terrifying light column, which shot out from Brian's big mouth and instantly covered the small body of death under him.

Death sneered, dodged with a flash.

The particle energy light wave, without stopping, hit the distant mountain.

The heavy mountain, I don't know how long it has existed.

At this moment, it completely collapsed, as if it was cut by a sharp sword, and a smooth cutting plane appeared, slowly sliding down, raising countless dust.

Seeing that death avoided his sudden attack.

Brian was not surprised.

He closed his mouth, followed by a flash, and punched out.

The punch was out, and the heart domain was shrouded and imprisoned.

The air in the entire space was instantly like cement, making it difficult to move.

Death's face changed slightly.

Seeing that he was about to be blown up by the terrifying force, he no longer dodged, but angrily said: "Idiot, transcendent, the spiritual imprint is indestructible, immortal, even the blood moon can only consume and devour us bit by bit, you think you can kill me! Come on, I would rather not gain anything in this world, and I will lose both of us!"

It really couldn't understand why Destruction was so persistent.

The two devoured each other to protect themselves.

But in the face of the interests of a world, these are not a big deal.

Destroying this idiot and destroying his new body is a thankless act.

Before it finished speaking, the sound it spread out had already distorted and changed.

Before the fist arrived.

The life magnetic field surrounding Bush's third-level body was torn apart by the fist wind.

Wait until Death finished speaking.

Boom~

The compressed air exploded, and the power of millions of pounds burst out in the narrow space covered by the heart domain, and the terrifying power was like a pressure cooker, instantly squeezing the third-level life body of Bush into a blood mist, without even a trace of residue left.

With one blow, the third-level life was like an ant.

Can't escape.

Can't block.

Can only wait to die on the spot!

Looking at this terrifying power, all the forces that used spy satellites to see this scene began to doubt their lives.

Why did this world suddenly become so strange?

Accompanied by the body being blown up.

A tall and thin figure more than four meters long appeared at the original position of Bush.

Its head was twisted like a twist, its body was as thin as a bamboo pole, it was wearing a black robe full of death, holding a crescent sickle, and its bloodshot eyes hidden under the black robe stared coldly at Brian who was retracting his fist.

This is the true soul of death.

The violent wind that tore around it could not even blow its clothes.

The reason is very simple.

The opponent's true body is not in the material world.

This is just a projection of the opponent's body.

Death looked at Brian coldly: "I will give you another chance to cooperate with me, otherwise I would rather have nothing in this world, and destroy your body, so that you will waste an opportunity to escape the harvest like me!"

It does not believe that destruction will be eaten by the people of this world.

The person in front of it is destruction!

Brian greedily absorbed the vibrations coming from the other party: "You talk too much nonsense."

"You"

"You are so noisy!"

Invisible vibrations dissipated.

The two still stood in the same place, but the satellite above their heads completely lost their traces, leaving only a pile of debris on the ground.

Spiritual world.

Death held a broken sickle and looked at the "destruction" in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

It said uncertainly: "Are you really not destruction?"

The tentacles on Brian's face could not help but turn into countless long snakes with sharp mouths, trying to rush up and bite the tall and thin little man in front of him, devour the other's body, and plunder the rule power on the other's body.

He locked the other party firmly with his heart domain: "Welcome to my world, little thing!"

Death has begun to panic.

It has begun to realize that the monster in front of it is really not its old enemy Destruction.

If the other party can eat Destruction, it can eat it.

Death quickly swung its sickle and hit it heavily on the void barrier in front of it, trying to tear Brian's heart domain space and escape!

Its sickle contains the power of rules.

Brian's heart, which was condensed by the consciousness of countless living beings, was easily opened.

Death just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that there were more barriers outside the barrier.

This time, the barrier was covered with countless dense bubbles.

Each bubble carried a little bit of the consciousness of those called human ants, which gathered together to form a powerful force of domain rules, which slowed down its movements.

"Don't rush to run"

Brian slowly approached the other party: "Come to my humble home, I should take out good things to entertain you, but you also saw that I don't have any good things here, so why not use your body to entertain me!"

As he approached, a sense of uneasiness surged in the soul of death.

Since becoming a transcendent, it has forgotten this feeling.

It looked bad.

The sickle in the hand of death bloomed with a black light containing the rules of death, suddenly enlarged, and cut on Brian's conscious body.

Tear~

Brian's head flew away, without any resistance, and was split in two by the sickle, beheaded on the spot.

"So weak?"

Death succeeded in one strike, but was a little confused.

The guy who ate destruction, his soul form is so weak?

The next moment.

Two forces escaped from Brian's cut wound.

One of them was a deep black and red energy chain.

The other was a red light that seemed to have just been activated and contained the breath of destruction.

"It hurts..."

Brian realized it later.

He moved his body standing there, stretched out his hand to pull his head from the ground to his hand, and then reinstalled it on his neck.

This time.

Brian's conscious body has a new change.

The tentacles on his face have a rule of destruction, and his eyes have an indescribable pressure of the personality.

Feeling the breath of the personality enveloping him.

Death can no longer hold back.

It realized it late and looked at Brian in horror: "Blood Moon's mark, damn it, you are the true follower of Blood Moon!!! Didn't Blood Moon die a long time ago!!! Why would the remaining instincts on its body put its mark on you!!!"

"I don't understand what you are saying..."

Brian touched his neck and walked towards Death, who was trembling under the oppression of the power of the personality: "I am very hungry now. As a guest, you should learn how to actively entertain the host!"

His mouth suddenly opened, becoming larger than the more than four-meter-tall body of the Death Soul, and then suddenly swallowed it into his mouth.

"No!"

Death shouted in despair as his big mouth was about to close.

It tried its best to swing the sickle to resist.

Tear~

The tentacles that were blessed with a large amount of the power of the rules of destruction and turned into snake heads first bit both of its arms and imprisoned it.

The trace of death.

Death used up all his strength, and his soul radiated brilliance, turning into a sharp arrow, instantly breaking through Brian's heart and disappearing into the spirit world.

The next moment.

Crunch.

Brian closed his mouth and chewed comfortably.

It smelled so good.

On the other side.

A wave of soul instantly spread throughout Mercury.

That was the most poignant warning before death: something is wrong with this world, run away! ! !

In an instant.

Across the world, the well-protected and closely guarded Afterglow Plates all vibrated.

Souls woke up from their slumber one by one.

They looked far away at the place where death last appeared, trying to capture more information, but the only thing they captured was the despair left by death.

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