parentshiftbook Chapter 26 White Light
Chapter 26 White Light
With a loud bang!
The azure armored figure suddenly fell beside Xu Yang, the chainsaws on its arms still raised high.
In the face of life and death, the two long legs swung wildly, the flesh in the upper body was split in two, one half was cut open like butter by a chainsaw, and the other half of the muscles were pulled downwards.
Muscle bundles contract instantly—
Bang!
Four different severed limbs flew high in the sky, too late to survive together.
Xu Yang's mind suddenly shifted, and tentacles extending from the ground enveloped four different limbs, transforming them into fleshy balls that rushed off in four directions.
Split up!
At the same time, the armored man leaped high into the air once more, his chainsaw slicing through the nearest ball of flesh in mid-air. Out of the corner of his eye, Xu Yang caught a glimpse of the body, arms, and half of the shoulder turning into a mushy mess.
One glance, and it was forever.
Moreover, the armored man was heading straight for him!
The next instant, a thick tentacle sprouted from the earth in front of them and bent sharply backward.
Then, the main body of the fleshy ball was transported—
boom! ! !
It was sent flying by a tremendous force, just like a tennis ball.
In mid-air, the surface of the fleshy ball was gradually lifted by the wind and waves, and the skinless face was swollen and its cheeks bulged.
Xu Yang almost burst into tears.
survived.
All that's left is to land on the ground and merge into the flesh blanket. Given time, you'll eventually be able to develop the regenerative particle property.
During his escape from the meat basin, he felt he was just a hair's breadth away. If the armored man had arrived even a moment later, he might have already obtained the regeneration particles.
Unlike now, where only the head and half of the chest cavity remain as it flees in such a wretched state.
As he thought this, the fleshy growth that had sprouted in his chest cavity continued to writhe weakly in mid-air...
However, as the speed decreased, there seemed to be a sharp gust of wind behind, whistling fiercely.
Xu Yang dared not be careless. Another huge tentacle stretched out from the ground in front of him, bending sharply backward as if ready to strike.
Then--
puff!
The azure figure descended from the sky, shattering the top of the skull with overwhelming force.
There will be no second chance.
He simply flicked the chainsaw on his arm, and red bits of flesh mixed with some white substance fell down. As the intense white light beneath his feet went out, he slowly landed on the ground.
He was a little unsteady, and if he could, he would prefer to jump or run over; he was never very good at flying.
However, this time the situation is special.
The armored man used a chainsaw to split the two halves of the head open, with strands of blood still clinging between them.
However, those weren't blood streaks...
Rewind to the previous second. Having exhausted all means to activate the regenerating particles without success, Xu Yang had given up and was preparing to find a place to eke out a living for a while.
However, as the piercing pain crushed the skull, the cries for help from instinct and conscious awareness finally overcame the last obstacle. After several attempts, consciousness was finally able to control something new.
The first time, it was when her chest was cut open.
The second time, the spine was torn.
The third time, his chest was pierced.
The fourth time was when the body was dismembered.
The fifth time, the skull was split open.
Each wound and the threat of death deepened his sensitivity to his special abilities.
Evolution is a glimmer of hope that life seeks deep within its genes when it reaches a dead end, and this characteristic originally exists in the bodies of flesh-and-blood angels.
On the verge of death, all wounds and life itself are searching for a chance to heal. Finally, consciousness is able to cross a misty tunnel and arrive at the station where it originally existed.
From then on, this "route" was open to traffic.
A barely perceptible strand of muscle fiber connected the two halves of the skull.
Then, the azure metallic sole crushed the entire head into fragments with a soft thud.
But it didn't end there. The chainsaw in the armored man's hand suddenly whirred as he coldly surveyed the regularly undulating carpet of flesh around him.
At this moment, the planet, which was covered by at least half of a fleshy blanket, seemed to be stirring in its womb, with some scarlet flesh slowly weaving a shape in mid-air.
Xu Yang felt as if he could hear the planet breathing.
A cold will revives on the surface of flesh and blood; it is not a possession that seizes control of the subject's consciousness, but something more ruthless and primal.
He... is complete.
When the three important properties of fungal carpet, flowing flesh and blood, and regenerating particles are perfected, they intertwine, and a brand new power surges between every inch of flesh and blood.
A blood-red, skinless angel soared into the air.
Xu Yang felt an almost endless carpet of flesh beneath him connecting with him.
Before this, although he could use the flesh and blood of the creep to attack or defend, the creep was only used as a tool, and even without the help of regeneration particles, it was a consumable like the flesh and blood of his body.
But now, the creep has become a part of him, indistinguishable from his original body.
With the return of the flesh and blood angels, flesh and blood monsters were woven from the ground. They were all individuals, and they were all Xu Yang.
even……
Flesh and blood spread towards the azure figure.
Xu Yang finally understood the superiority and aloofness that the flesh-and-blood angel had shown when facing the armored man.
Below, the armored man relentlessly killed the blood-red monsters that were biting and climbing at him, while the more agile tentacles struck him from both sides, leaving him somewhat exhausted.
Xu Yang's lips curled up slightly.
Although he still couldn't fully reproduce the fighting spirit of the flesh angel, that kind of fighting style where bone blades sprouted from wings and they kept clashing with bayonets, which seemed to involve another ability.
But this will not change the final outcome of the battle.
In an instant, the earth fell silent. The skinless monsters flowed underground, and Xu Yang slowly descended from mid-air. He would personally end the battle.
A buzzing sound suddenly exploded!
Iron Can, wielding a chainsaw, twisted and charged towards him.
Streaks of scarlet tentacles emerged from the ground, dodging the sawing with terrifying agility while constantly changing shape to launch attacks; each one possessed its own independent consciousness.
The canned man could only move forward with difficulty, no longer displaying his previous bravery, as if tearing apart a long line piled up with tens of thousands of people.
……
Finally, he still went to the angel.
The serrated edge, still covered in minced meat, slashed fiercely at the angel's face without hesitation!
However, he stopped a few centimeters from the tip of his nose, like a sculpture, with only the slight trembling of his azure armor indicating that he was alive.
The reason for not cutting it down is certainly not out of mercy.
But...
Strands of scarlet flesh sprouted from the gaps in the power armor.
Once the regenerating particles are activated, the fully restored flesh-and-blood angel gains an even more bizarre characteristic—
assimilation.
If he so desires, he can use flesh and blood as a medium to turn living beings and inanimate objects into his own.
A little time, a little patience.
There are no enemies left on the entire land.
At that moment, the azure figure lowered its raised arm, retracted the chainsaw, and surprisingly placed its hand on the forehead of the semi-circular helmet, saluting the flesh angel.
"Salute to you, sir!"
That was Xu Yang's voice, coming from inside the tin can.
Two adversaries who were originally irreconcilable enemies have become the same person, achieving a reconciliation of the century.
The invincible blue demon is dead!
Xu Yang couldn't help but smile, "Haha, hahaha..."
The entire planet's flesh carpet cheered for this. Although he had been killed with nowhere to go before, at this moment, he had won.
A surge of heroic ambition to defeat a formidable foe was almost uncontrollable, and could no longer be contained.
Who can kill me! Who is worthy to kill me!
Natural disasters are me, the world is me!
The crimson earth surged and undulated, stirred by the will.
The sky trembled suddenly, unleashing a series of sharp lightning bolts that dispersed the layers of dark clouds.
High above the heavens—
It was as if the sun was rising, its white light dazzling.
Xu Yang looked up blankly.
The enormous ship lay horizontally in the dark starry sky, seemingly large enough to fit into the muzzle of a continental plate.
At this moment, I've set my sights on him.
A spherical energy body, brighter and hotter than the sun, condensed at the silent muzzle of the cannon.
The angel gazed at the cold, massive ship, a frozen smile playing on his lips.
……
Hehe, I'm fucking dead.
Let's die together!!!
The next instant, the entire planet's fungal carpet of flesh and blood suddenly boiled, turning into an overturned sea of blood, desperately surging towards the ships in the starry sky.
boom……
The white light ended everything.