Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 234 - Virus Body
Chapter 234: Chapter 234 Virus Body
The passage had become a sea of fire, and from within that pool of yellow fat, the fat inhabitants of the greasy eggs struggled free, only to turn into charred remains as they wailed. Nonetheless, they kept running wildly until they merged together on the surface of the fat to form a face.
It was an exceedingly ferocious and fat face, twitching, wailing, subject not only to the flames brought by the Molten Furnace Bullets but also to the additional ingredients provided by Tang Qi.
Its state was transitioning from “Resurrection-in-progress” to “Dying”.
In a matter of seconds, it would be completely dead, a fact it could sense itself, which is why, amidst its howls, it fixed its extremely vicious eyes on the officers at the other end of the corridor, including Stanna and Tang Qi.
A horrific curse penetrated the minds of every officer.
“Pitiful lambs, your fortune in killing me will not save you. Soon, a stronger and more wicked Hound will come, it will rip open your throats, drink your blood to the last drop, consume your flesh; you are but a group of weak and foolish…”
“Bang”
With a stomp from Tang Qi, golden Light Flames burst forth violently, licking clean all of the yellow fat.
Finally, the air was no longer filled with a disgusting scent but an odd fragrance.
Facing the dazed officers, Tang Qi withdrew his foot, shrugged his shoulders, and said, “It was too verbose.”
Obviously, Tang Qi’s method of comfort only made the officers feel slightly better. Although the criminal was thoroughly dead, last night’s ordeal at the police station was like a massive dark cloud looming over the hearts of these ordinary detectives and team members.
According to the descriptions, it was a greasy fatso, at first glance appearing human, yet when it made a move, it inevitably revealed a wholly inhuman side.
Easily breaking into the second floor, the obstructing detectives were killed with a single punch from it, and one detective, unable to dodge in time, was torn in half; the scene of blood and organs pattering down was not something even an experienced officer like Gideon could easily accept.
If it weren’t for Stanna’s last-minute arrival, with a Molten Furnace Bullet inducing it to self-destruct, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
Beyond sorrow and anger, what the police station felt was fear.
Most detectives, due to the nature of their job, had started to encounter some supernatural and Mysterious Events; they were becoming “Contactors”. Tang Qi speculated that organizations like the Ancient Castle Bureau might consider detectives potential recruits for future hiring.
Yet before taking that further step, they remained just normal humans.
Helpless against Extraordinary Creatures.
Unless equipped with heavy weaponry, even submachine guns would have a hard time inflicting serious damage.
The black female chief also sensed the fear of her subordinates, and what surprised Tang Qi was that she herself didn’t show a hint of fear. On the contrary, the somewhat chubby chief rushed back to her office after inspecting the scene, picked up the phone, and started roaring into it.
Basically, her demand was for the slothful FBI to come over and take away that so-called Serial Killer.
It was no longer a hot potato but a deadly trap.
“Take me to see that killer.”
As he spoke, Tang Qi turned around, and behind everyone’s back, sent the resentful soul of the Yellow Hound that had just risen into the Melter.
Stanna nodded, then led Tang Qi down to the basement. As they passed the chief’s office, Tang Qi shook his head slightly; he had a hunch that this hot potato was something Messer Police Station would find hard to shake off in the short term.
“After last night’s incident, we transferred it to the basement cell. It’s hard to break in unless heavy weapons are used, but…”
Stanna said, shaking her head as she spoke.
Currently, the two were walking down the stairs, where dim yellow lighting illuminated thick walls and each individual cell, with doors made of sturdy steel, thick with small gaps, indeed a heavily secured place.
If it were humans attacking, they probably would indeed need heavy weaponry.
But in the case of a “Yellow Hound” monster, everything is different.
At the end, inside the last prison cell, Tang Qi saw the “Serial Killer” who brought calamity.
Just at first glance, Tang Qi frowned.
A strong, bizarre ghost light surged out in an instant.
On that small bed fixed to the wall, a figure curled up; he was not dressed in a prison uniform, but in an alternative uniform, tattered and stained with various filths, exuding an indescribable foul stench, like a fat pig thrown into a trash heap and left to rot.
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Due to his posture facing away from them, Tang Qi could only see a bald head full of festering sores, exposed hands and feet with pus-filled bumps, or scales, and even a swollen tumor here and there; some areas were densely packed with small sores…
“This man is nearing death!”
Most people, upon laying eyes on him, would arrive at such a conclusion.
But in Tang Qi’s eyes, a completely different picture emerged.
[Extraordinary Creatures: virus body.]
[State: Evolving.]
[Information Fragment One: He was originally a Believer of the Shepherd Sect, and a reserve undergoing the Hound Corps’ assessment, but due to a greedy and reckless act, he consumed an Ancestor’s Flower. He should have died miserably, but he miraculously survived. Though countless diseases plague him, he’s evolving.]
[Information Fragment Two: It’s unpredictable to what extent he will evolve at this time, but antibodies have already formed in his body, which is why the Sect leader sent Hounds to capture him.]
[Information Fragment Three: He has already acquired abilities such as Five Senses Enhancement, Telepathy, and is still evolving…]
“Another surprise!”
Tang Qi had gained much insight, yet he maintained a calm demeanor on the surface.
“Don’t you want to talk?”
Tang Qi suddenly reached out and knocked on the hard, cold bars, then said.
In the prison cell, the killer showed no reaction, as if he was already a dead man, incapable of hearing any sound.
Tang Qi was unperturbed and in the next moment, directly pierced through the killer’s inner thoughts.
“You deliberately chose Messer City, probably because you heard that someone here resolved an Evil God descent event. You planned to use this place as a temporary shelter, to hide from the pursuing Hounds and get through the toughest period. If we hand you over…”
“Buzz”
Before he could finish his words, a thin figure within the cell rose at a terrifying speed and eerily approached the two men, an invisible spiritual power forming like a hammer, intending to strike their minds to secure a sure-kill timing.
Unfortunately, there were no outsiders here, thus Tang Qi didn’t feel the need to conceal any longer.
“Hmph!”
A cold snort suddenly erupted from Tang Qi’s mouth, along with an overwhelming spiritual power sufficient to crush his opponent, thundering down and immediately sending the scrawny figure flying back, “bang” crashing against the wall.
Upon hitting the ground, an exaggerated “wah” sound emanated as he vomited a large mouthful of foul-smelling blood, mixed with chunks of internal organs and wriggling parasites.
“It seems I was not wrong at all.”
Tang Qi glanced at the puddle of blood on the ground, then looked towards the so-called “Serial Killer” who finally lifted his head, revealing his true appearance to the two.
