Chapter 188 The starting point of the ascension of flesh and blood

"Eat [Holy Communion] and drink [Blood] freely!"

The intonation of Xanthium's voice was like singing. There were only eight words, but it was like singing a complete hymn. For half a minute after he finished singing, Chen Yan felt that the singing was always echoing in his third uncle's ears.

Voice.

Amidst the lingering chanting, the third uncle stared closely at the squirming blood.

Chen Yan felt the huge determination in his heart.

After a moment of dead silence, the third uncle picked up the reagent bottle containing the dirty blood, uncorked the bottle, raised his neck, and drank it all in one gulp.

When the blood entered the body and the tiny beings in the blood struggled to penetrate into his flesh, severe pain occurred.

The third uncle wailed and fell to the ground, his vision blurred, and his whole mind was occupied by pain.

A flash of scarlet arrogantly occupied a corner of his pupils.

The thick and violently fluctuating scarlet yellow continued to erode his human sanity, but within a few minutes, his pupils had been dyed into a deformed existence with black diamond-shaped spots.

At the same time that the third uncle was transformed into a beast, Chen Yan, who had his vision, also changed before his eyes - everything in the hut began to become blurry, until only a vague outline remained, and the things in front of him began to fade.

Everything except the candle flame turned to black and white.

Only the flame jumping in front of Xanthium - only the flame that was still "moving" could be clearly perceived by him, and he could "see" its outer flame between bright yellow and red.

The pain continued, and the third uncle's spirit collapsed due to the continuous pain, and his body also mutated due to the invasion of the lycanthropic virus. Even if he could not control his body, Chen Yan could not take over this normal body.

Control over a body in the process of intense mutation.

Chen Yan felt the pain of his third uncle from a third-person perspective. This feeling was wonderful. Although he could feel the existence of pain, he would not feel any discomfort due to the pain.

The memory in front of him gradually blurred due to pain, and Chen Yan could only vaguely hear Xanthium's last words clearly.

"Kishi, you have taken the first step in the great evolution."

"Even if you don't have intracranial eyes, you can still use [Dirty Blood] to transform your body and have [Spiritual Vision], which is beyond ordinary vision."

"The so-called mechanical ascension is just a joke of a group of clowns who want to take shortcuts.

Only the ascension of flesh and blood is the eternity pursued by carbon-based life!"

"Kisheng, I will watch over you, I will help you, and achieve great things that no one can achieve in history..."

Xanthium was still talking, but Chen Yan could no longer hear it because the memory was completely blurred.

He only felt that at the end of this memory, the third uncle was no longer in pain - the lycanthropic virus that entered his body seemed to have reached an incredible balance with the immune system in his body - this was simply incredible!

Did Uncle San coexist with the virus?!

Chen Yan didn't know.

He could only understand from Xanthium's words that Xanthium must have used Uncle San as a test subject!

[I will help you] means... Could it be that the subsequent [Abnormal Sublimation Ceremony] also involved Xanthium?

Chen Yan has no more clues yet.

After a brief period of darkness, another memory appeared - the clear vision before his eyes again, interrupting his continued thinking.

A towering corner building appeared in front of me, the sound of heavy rain appeared in my ears, the full moon hanging high gave off a scarlet halo, and the dirty ground in front of me was filled with people's corpses:

But judging from their faces, these corpses include Rooks, Asians, Franjis, and Germans...

They are not extraordinary beings, but mere mortals armed with machetes, hammers and pistols.

They died in the streets where no one cared about them, and the person who started all this was licking the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yan felt the fishy sweet taste coming from his mouth. It was the third uncle using his long tongue to roll the blood on his face into his mouth.

'It's wonderful.'

Chen Yan "heard" the third uncle's thoughts.

'After tonight, the order of Xiacheng District will be rewritten. Taishenghe will own hundreds of shops in Xiacheng District near Walker Street, and I... will become the designated person of the new rules.'

Chen Yan felt the enthusiasm in his third uncle's heart.

'Soral, I can do these things even without you...'

The third uncle seems to have a very strong obsession with the immortal named Solar.

The blood and the heavy rain falling on the ground converged into a torrent, a small part soaked into the soil-filled ground, and the other part carried some stumps and smaller dead bodies, and poured into the open sewer along the dirty ground.

He stepped over the corpses before him, walked down the street, and stopped at the next corner.

Standing on the road ahead was a man wearing a black leather trench coat.

The man held a long-barreled pistol in his left hand, and a serrated knife as long as his arm in his right hand. The serrated blade had been washed clean, but there was still blood left that could not be washed away by the heavy rain.

In Uncle San's blurry black and white vision, the man was almost still, blending into the environment.

The reason why Chen Yan could see so clearly was because he had zoomed out his field of vision - this was the first time that Chen Yan had the ability to zoom in while the original owner was still awake.

Maybe it's because my third uncle has fallen into a psychotic frenzy, so he gave me the opportunity to take advantage of it?

Before Chen Yan had time to think about this problem, his third uncle had already moved.

He couldn't see the man's figure clearly, and the snake's dynamic vision could only capture things in motion, so he knew in his heart that he had to force the man to act first.

The man obviously understood this. He just stood there, waiting for the third uncle to quickly approach, and then suddenly threw away the serrated knife - that knife could be extended!

The extended serrated dagger easily touched the third uncle who was moving at high speed, and the sharp blade pierced his shoulder blade and spine. The man pulled gently, and the sawtooth immediately tore through the flesh and tendons and got stuck in the bone seam of the third uncle.

But the third uncle did not lose his combat effectiveness because of this. Instead, he became more ferocious under the painful stimulation. At the same time, he also obtained the man's position and shape due to his actions - he rushed forward, and the huge force made him stuck in the bone seam.

The serrated dagger inside fell out of the man's hand.

He bumped into the man, and instead of attacking with his limp arms, he bit the man on the shoulder.

The man let out a wailing cry and struggled violently in the third uncle's arms. He took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed the third uncle's back continuously.

The third uncle didn't seem to feel the pain - or maybe he turned the pain into more fanaticism. He just bit the man's shoulder and sucked the blood from the man's carotid artery crazily.

In a moment, the movement of the man's hand had slowed down - not only had he lost his strength, but he was about to lose consciousness due to massive blood loss.

The man used his last strength to take off a black ball from his waist, unplugged the ball, stuffed the ball into the third uncle's back that had been ripped apart by a dagger, and then hugged him tightly.
Chapter completed!