Chapter 78: Natural Disaster Curse

The pendulum clock under the wall was ticking regularly. In the dead silence and heavy air, Camus sat quietly on the stool and panted. It took a long time before he lit the kerosene lamp.

"Squeak..."

As the oil lamp illuminated the room, Camus slowly raised his head. He was sweating and pale, squinting his eyes in thought.

"It doesn't look like a soul, it feels more like a will. What the hell is it? Damn, what happened to the underground black market?"

Thinking of the urgency of the matter, Camus grabbed the mirror and communicated with the mirror of Kaxiu's house, shouting anxiously.

"Kaxiu, Kaxiu, leave the underground black market."

Above the underground black market, in a room covered by a black curtain, Kaxiu was sitting on the bed meditating, and the kerosene lamp on the table was shaking slightly.

"Huh"

Just when he was about to fall into deep meditation, he suddenly felt a familiar magical fluctuation. Kaxiu instantly opened his deep black eyes and turned to look at the mirror next to him. He saw a few red words on the mirror, "If you are in the underground black market, leave quickly", I am Camus.

As soon as Kaxiu saw it, he jumped out of bed, picked up the magic book and ran away. Although he was not in the underground black market, the entrance to the underground black market was not far away. It must be a major accident that made Camus remind him in the middle of the night.

Seeing Kaxiu leave, Camus breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the mouse in his mind, frowning, what kind of monster is this? I must not spy on it again, it has discovered me, and I don’t have time to watch "Fantastic Beasts", so the only thing left is the guidance method.

Thinking of this, Camus closed his eyes and picked up the dictionary. In the real eye, a purple spiritual line was connected to the book alone. Camus stroked the dictionary and transmitted the picture he saw with text, but the purple spiritual line ignored him. Camus smiled helplessly and prepared to communicate with another powerful existence. Gods are definitely not okay, demons are too dangerous, and powerful evil spirits are not easy to mess with. People at high levels don’t pay attention to themselves? Then there are only monsters left.

So Camus murmured to the endless void, "The great predator, the first..."

As the low voice echoed in the room, the endless void was rippled, and a strong soul wave came out from the void. Camus stopped murmuring, and saw a pink spiritual line in the void on the book, and the book flipped, which meant the price of a soul.

Camus raised his eyebrows, freed an ordinary soul from the mirror beside him and handed it over. The terrified soul was inserted into the head by the pink tentacles and was swallowed up in the blink of an eye. The soul's miserable howl filled Camus' ears. Camus frowned and watched all this, quietly waiting for the other side's reply.

Suddenly, the spiritual line exuded a sweet breath, and a gentle whisper appeared in Camus' ears.

"Sweet life is fragile, love is eternal, follow my voice to find..."

"Boom"

Before it finished whispering, a huge thunder ball appeared in Camus's hand, and it was thrown on the monster's spiritual line with a lightning speed.

"Ah"

A scream suddenly came from the other side of the void, and the pink spiritual line retracted. Camus grinned. The spiritual line connected the soul, and it must be very painful to be hit. No wonder they had to use spiritual objects to communicate. If they were to directly stab it, ten thousand lives would not be enough.

No wonder Mr. Kugas repeatedly reminded that these unknown existences were simply pitfalls, and the Judgment Scale was more reliable.

Thinking of this, Camus sat cross-legged on the bed and entered into meditation. The spiritual world Golden Scale was still floating in the sky as always, and Camus communicated with it with mental power.

"Respected Scale, what kind of monster is this? He looks..."

The runes on the Golden Scale lit up, and a will came over, "Two scales of pure magic power"

Camus was stunned. His magic power was almost used up by himself. This road would definitely not work.

As if sensing Camus's entanglement, the Judgment Scale transmitted another thought, "A soul."

Camus opened his eyes instantly. Scale is conscious? This is unexpected good news.

As a rebel soul was taken away by Tianli, some information appeared in Camus' mind.

Night Language Red Eyed Rat: A monster that can rival the third stage of the sequence, living in the dark area, racial talent, soul devouring, immune to black magic, strong skin...

Camus was stunned when he saw this information. How could this be possible? How could a powerful monster from the dark area be in Caldecott City? This is a third stage monster, and the two sides are far apart, how did it come from.

No, I forgot, there is a sequence that can have these powers, the sequence thirteen shapeshifter.

Thinking of this possibility, Camus covered his head in pain. Does that mean there are shapeshifters as high as the third stage in the underground black market? This is a shocking bad news. What's wrong with this damn world? Things are endless, right?

Audley Cake in the underground black market secret room opened his tiny eyes, touched his whiskers, and felt unprecedentedly happy. He drank the magic potion of the third-stage transformation master and drank a bottle of blood essence of the Nighttalk Red-Eyed Rat. That is to say, from now on, he is already a superhuman with the power of the third stage, and Caldecott City is his.

Thinking of this, the rat man excitedly grabbed a handful of rats, opened his bloody mouth and chewed them. The rich blood plasma and black visceral fragments flowed from his mouth onto his suit, and the air was filled with a sweet and rancid smell.

"However, I seem to have been discovered by a makeup artist. I hope he is not an enemy. Sequence 2 is the natural enemy of the Night Whispering Red-Eyed Rat. This sequence can forcibly seal the soul. It is really terrifying. And..."

Keck suddenly remembered the incident three years ago. The major sequences mutated wildly, and the three major organizations suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that they could no longer hold on, he didn't know where the Adventurer's Guild found an extremely powerful Sequence 2. He just opened the red With blue eyes, he swiped his hand into the void. All the aliens died, and then disappeared. At that time, he was just a small ordinary alien. He didn't expect that he would be so powerful one day. If he really The danger will go away by itself. It is already in the third stage. Who should I be afraid of? As for those people from the Dark Abyss, I despise them when I think about them.

"Hey, you are a bunch of fools. Even rats are smarter than you. Are the Church of the Sun and the Adventurer's Guild so easy to mess with? Let's all die."

"Tsk, tsk, I don't know if their brains are good or not. Yours doesn't seem to be that good either."

Suddenly hearing a female voice, Keck was startled.

"who?"

Keck suddenly looked up in the air, and saw an extremely beautiful butterfly girl, standing quietly in the air, with a black rose symbol on her face, some gold powder falling from her wings, and mice on the ground touching After the gold powder was applied, it turned into a pool of black flesh, exuding a pungent stench.

"With respect, Mr. Keck, are you satisfied with our potion? Sorry, I don't like fluffy mice, and I don't like dead ones even more."

"Didn't we finish the deal? What are you doing here?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Keck. I really shouldn't bother you at night. I'm very happy to see you advance. My baby, come out quickly."

Keck was stunned for a moment and had a bad feeling in his heart, and he was about to transform in an instant.

"Ah... what is this? Damn bitch, what have you done, ah..."

I saw a big bump suddenly bulged under Keck's skin. The big bump was moving on his body. As the bump got bigger and bigger, the skin tore into gashes. Keck instantly became a bloody man, bright red. Bloody locusts crawled out of his skin and fell to the ground like rain. Keck's head inflated like a balloon, and a huge chewing sound came from his head. Keck hugged him in pain. His head rolled on the ground. .

A locust crawled out of his eye socket, and its front paws hooked his black eyeball and dragged it out. Some blood-covered locusts crawled out of his mouth, ears, and nostrils one after another. A big hole was opened, Keck howled miserably, and died instantly.

"Bang..."

Keck's head exploded, and a huge locust crawled up from Keck's neck, chewing pink brains in its mouth.

"Mr. Keck, who gave you the courage to drink the black rose? The potion is real, but it is cursed. One of the natural disaster curses is the 'Hungry Sin', a curse that can devour the power of the host. Thank you. Let my locusts grow to stage three.

"Snake, kill all the people in the underground black market without leaving any traces. We are in a hurry."

The locust crawled out of Keck's body, and it devoured the remaining corpses crazily. As it ate, its body grew larger and larger, until it became the size of an adult. It stood and roared at the butterfly girl, and crawled in its mouth. Endless locusts emerged, and they devoured everything, including stones, soil, corpses, and blood. In the blink of an eye, the underground black market became a purgatory. The endless sea of ​​​​insects swallowed it up. Some people wanted to escape and suddenly found that their bodies fell softly. , watching the locusts devouring his flesh, eyes, internal organs, crawling into his head from his nostrils and ears, and wailing in agony for more than ten minutes.

Lausie watched all this expressionlessly. When it was over, all the locusts climbed onto Snake's body. Snake turned the locusts into a small ball and jumped into the glass bottle.

Lausie put the glass bottle in her hand and threw it away, then flew out.

She didn't know that anyone witnessed this.