Chapter 798 - 672: Desecration

Don Juan’s singing sometimes soared high, sometimes twisted melodiously. Wherever the sound wave reached, the Horror Maggot Beast’s viscera resonated and ruptured, flying around like a punctured balloon and cosplaying an Indian missile doing Brownian motion.

"Why... can’t kill... them all."

Gouchen flipped forward, seizing a fleeting chance, passing through the impact waves of the cannonballs.

Ripples like water waves appeared around him, using a Shield Scroll as the cost to offset the rolling heatwave.

According to the notes, there should only be a hundred Horror Maggot Beasts here, but now five hundred have been killed, with more continuously appearing.

Divine Era Rain Prayer paused briefly and then moved.

Crack, crack, crack.

The wooden clogs tapped crisply against the ground. On the fourth step, Divine Era Rain Prayer suddenly disappeared, flashing to the top of a Horror Maggot Beast kilometers away.

Splurt!

The Meat Cutting Knife, propelled by pure brute strength, pierced forward, penetrating the resilient tendons of the Horror Maggot Beast, severing fist-sized central neural nodes.

Before the Horror Maggot Beast could spew foul blood from its puncture, Divine Era Rain Prayer flashed again.

[Skill Name: Desecration Assault]

[Type: Fighting/Divine Arts]

[Special Effect: Marked Hunting. Mark an enemy within a 2,000 meters range from the line of sight, flash near it, and if you can kill it within 2.5 seconds with cold weapons or bare hands, you can use the skill again with consumption and cool-down time reduced to 1]

[Consumption: 230 Spiritual Power Value, 70 Sanity Value]

[Cooling Time: 30 minutes]

[Use Conditions: None]

[Note: The life evolution level of the marked target must be greater than or equal to 300 grams of vertebrate or 600 grams of invertebrate]

[Note: A textbook example of desecration]

Compared to South Korea, Sun Island’s relations with the United States are noticeably closer.

Not only because South Korea is the frontline of the Western Pacific while Sun Island is the hub, but also because Sun Island is bound more thoroughly.

This can be seen from the number of players.

The local Transcendents of South Korea are mostly absorbed by various United States forces, with a few remaining in South Korea, barely resisting pressure from the northern general.

In contrast, the United States allows Sun Island to establish its own Anomaly Investigation Bureau locally, letting the latter handle Regular Tasks within its territory,

aggressively investing resources to create a group of quite powerful Transcendents.

Uh... actually, according to Sun Island’s family hereditary and faction division tradition, when there’s a chance to become a High-level Transcendent, priority definitely goes to family members.

However, the killing field tasks don’t recognize your identity, and young masters from the gates and financial cliques should die as they should.

(Mr. Shinjiro, the defense minister of Sun Island, is the idiot son from a gate family, including classic quotes like "I think Sun Island can’t go on like this, so I think Sun Island shouldn’t go on like this."

"Old news is outdated.""To everyone on the deserted island!""If you want to see the night view, I strongly recommend watching it at night."

If he came to Changshu, he might find common ground with Arnold.)

Due to realistic factors, the gate of Sun Island had no choice but to open up an ascension channel for civil talents.

For example, at this moment, Divine Era Rain Prayer.

Splurt! Splurt!

She flashed frequently in the air, the Meat Cutting Knife efficiently harvesting the lives of the beasts, her kimono soaked in green foul blood.

As Divine Era Rain Prayer took action, Mei Wenyi became somewhat restless.

She took a deep breath, took out a finely printed laser glossy flashy card, lightly kissed the top of the card with parted lips.

Sand—

The card weathered into sand, transforming into a group of heavily armored generals, named and unnamed alike.

Lv Bu, Divine Lü Bu, World Lu Bu, An Lushan, Cosmic General Hou Jing, even Hong Chengchou.

"General, this humble girl drums for you, wishing you martial prosperity."

Mei Wenyi smiled charmingly, fully releasing her Charm, while those summoned Spiritual Bodies of generals seemed unable to see each other,

considering Mei Wenyi’s group message as a custom personal blessing.

"Miss Charm, wait a moment, I’ll return soon."

"Hahaha, they are nothing but clay chickens and dogs, watch me break them, then drink overnight with Miss Charm!"

The swarm of Spiritual Bodies either bent bows and arrows or rode horses for assault, just like the army of the Dead Spirit in ’Lord of the Rings’, ignoring all physical attacks, rampaging through the beast crowd for slaughter.

Rarely witnessing the operation of a Charm System player, Li Cheng watched with relish, casually asked Maxwell, "Aren’t you taking action?"

"Uh..."

Maxwell’s physiological age is less than ten years, with life experiences richer than many adults, while his psychological age is only sixteen or seventeen, right at the reckless period.

He intended to boast, saying something like "All treacherous subjects should die when I return to the world.""Holding sun and moon, picking stars, there is no such person in the world."

However, the thought of this Pifu acting even crazier than him left him dryly saying, "My means are mostly large-scale damage, worried about accidentally injuring teammates."

In fact, there’s really no need for him to take action, as one Horror Maggot Beast after another perished, the skyline clearing up.

Just that the slum buildings were splattered with green foul blood, hanging with viscera.

Don Juan, Gouchen, Divine Era Rain Prayer each held an exceptionally fat Horror Maggot Beast, slowly landing.

Gouchen fully utilized his rich second-generation advantage, tearing a [Cleaning Expert] Consumption Type scroll,

making himself and teammates look new, dispersing the stench permeating the air.

"You come and see this."

He threw the barely alive Horror Maggot Beast on the ground, its abdomen sliced open, with half-transparent stomach contents flowing to the ground, revealing clothes, severed limbs, and even human heads.

Judging from the digestion level, rather than unfortunate players, it looks more like local residents like Zhu Youdong.

"There’s a living person here!"

Mei Wenyi recalled the Spiritual Bodies (only at the cost of a few flying kisses), pointing in astonishment at the slowly dissolving humanoid covered in the stomach bag.

Li Cheng, without a word, put on protective gloves, cut open the stomach bag, extracted the person, sprayed to wash away the acid, then activated [Assembly Puppet], using silicone to replace the rotted skin,

replacing the eyeballs with sports cameras, replacing the heart with water pumps, replacing the vocal cords with microphones.

After a flurry of operations, he barely saved the person’s life.

Maxwell stepped forward half a step, asked in a deep voice, "Still remember your name? Who sent you here?"

"Dylan... I’m Dylan, assigned by the Execution Committee to search and rescue explorer Zhu Youdong."

The person narrowly escaped death, consciousness not fully clear, whining cries sounded from the microphone, "My teammates were all eaten by the suddenly rampaging Horror Maggot Beasts attacking us, boo-boo-boo— Whoa!"

Dylan’s sports camera lens in the eye sockets suddenly zoomed in, just as Li Cheng opened a few more Horror Maggot Beast stomach bags, flipping out human heads not completely dissolved,

while humming the eerie song "lifting your head cover, let me see your brain,"

while prying open the Heavenly Spirit Cover like cracking a coconut, roughly mounting the contained brain onto the Yu Tree robotic dogs.

The onboard chips of these robotic dogs come with hard disk wipe repair software, forcibly rebooting the already oxygen-starved brains,

instinctively raising their front limbs, making a gesture of greeting.