Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 115, Section 052: Fate Has Ended
Aoyagi hadn't quite reacted yet; her head was buzzing.

His entire body was thrown off balance by the heavy blow to the head and flew away.

He stretched his neck and noticed that the man's fist was also enveloped in a faint, soft glow.

"Using a protective shield as a gauntlet, huh..." Aoyagi stood up, his entire body turning into a blood mist, like a bat spreading its wings, scattering in all directions with a bang, like a giant, blood-red sea. "How about this!"

When it grew to about five meters, it could no longer expand.

"Ok?"

He expanded again, only to find himself blocked by a transparent shield.

The necrophiliac clenched his fist, and the shield rotated and contracted, slowly compressing Aoyuki back into place.

Aoyagi blushed, struggling to resist the compressive force.

But it was no use. The shield was like a compressed container, emptying out all escape space. Under constant pressure, Aoyagi was eventually forced to reveal his true form.

The ability of 【Successfully Creating an Obstacle】can not only be used on oneself, but also becomes incredibly powerful in defense as it is fully charged.

"How is this possible! It was broken by this mere bastard!" He stared at the necrophiliac, disregarding all rules, and used his body as a weapon to launch a fierce attack on the protective shield with his fists and feet.

The protective cover is retracted.

Clearly, the necrophiliac was not intimidated by the opponent's fighting ability.

Countless thoughts flashed through Qingliu's mind in an instant. Because of his immortal body, he could try more tactics. If the opponent judged him as an ordinary person, there were many things beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding that would be enough to make the opponent capsize in the gutter!
While the opponent throws a punch, you can pretend to be pierced through to cover their vision, while simultaneously shooting a blood arrow from behind to immobilize their fist and then crush their arm as well.

Aoyagi pretended to be strong, but his blood claw was deflected by a strike to his wrist, and his opponent followed up with a close-range punch!
That's it!

Aoyagi's abdomen suddenly ripped to shreds like a paper flower; with enough force, the opponent could definitely pierce through his body.

At this moment, as the punch approached Qingliu, it suddenly transformed into a hook, with three fingers like eagle claws, tearing a piece of flesh from the gash, which quickly turned back into blood.

Aoyuki was stunned, but the blood arrow behind her had already solidified with the help of her vision, piercing through her body and shooting towards the man wrapped in bandages.

At such close range, there was no time to react and no opportunity to activate the protective shield.

However, when his own body was pierced, the jet of blood struck the protective shield that was close to his body.

Ding--

The shield rubbed violently against the blood arrow, scattering sparks and sending bullets flying.

"this--"

Before he could even react, his opponent launched a sudden side chop, like a guillotine clamping into his shoulder. In his panic, he realized that his strength was greater than his opponent's, and his punch turned into a claw.

However, his wrist was grabbed by the other hand, the joint was squeezed so tightly that he could not exert any force. With a forceful swing, his arm was thrown away; at the same time, the other party turned to the side and elbowed him, turned around and kneed him, and his fists shuttled back and forth, hitting his body, thudding like drumbeats.

Aoyu was beaten so badly that his blood and qi surged. Even though he was a blood body, he didn't have any bleeding wounds. Moreover, he had just merged with the body and was not yet proficient in the ability to turn into mist. Under the barrage of blows, he had no energy to control the changes in his body. He could only wait for the wounds to draw blood and passively transform into a blood body!
Previously, the arrogant ones used blades that would cut the enemy if they were injured, so they naturally didn't notice this.

But this guy seems to have found the loophole, the kind of loophole that you wouldn't even notice unless you were actually in the situation!
Every move was aimed at internal organs, every punch aimed at vital points, eye sockets, Adam's apple, heart, and ribs. Razor kicks slashed down from his knees, scraping the skin off his leg bones, the burning pain causing Aoyagi to burst into tears uncontrollably.

Aoyagi suffered repeated defeats, his heart filled with shock. Who on earth was this?!
The necrophiliac opposite him only showed his eyes, but those lifeless eyes were fixed on Aoyuu, as if he could see through Aoyuu's every move.

What a monster!

Before Aoyagi could react, the opponent's fist, wrapped in bandages, had already slammed into his left temple, yet no blood was drawn! Dizzy and disoriented, Aoyagi couldn't even realize that his throat was being pressed against his. He struggled to open his eyes and realized that he was having difficulty breathing, and the energy that his blood vessels desperately needed to be supplied was not being delivered properly.

A moment of panic flashed through his mind, but he quickly calmed down.

Even so, unless cursed, he cannot kill himself by force!
Until he looked into the other person's pupils.

It didn't resemble a window to the soul at all, but rather the gates of hell, filled with overwhelming killing intent that made Aoyagi's hair stand on end instantly.

In an instant, he began to doubt his own confidence.

The necrophiliac gripped his neck, and he felt his strength rapidly draining away from his body.

"and many more!"

Aoyagi seemed to realize something and cried out in horror, "No!"

He tried to pry the necrophiliac's hands off, but they were like vises, gripping tightly and refusing to loosen their grip.

Within her body, her ability to manipulate puppets was waning. Subtly, an unseen force was drawing away the restless energy within Aoyagi's body.

At that moment, he suddenly realized something and shouted hysterically, "You are those people! You are the Fate Chasers!"

Fujiwara Chizuru was startled. What was that?

At this moment, Aoyagi disregarded his own safety and struggled to remove the bandages from the necromancer's face.

The necrophiliac frowned, then intensified his efforts, pulling the victim's entire life force out of their body.

"Aaaaaah!!!" Aoyagi was thrown down, but ended up tearing off the other person's bandages.

The other party quickly covered their face, and when they reappeared, they were wearing a pale, half-crying, half-smiling mask.

Combined with the bandages fluttering in the gravel and the tattered cloak resembling a shroud, the entire outfit was incredibly eerie.

Fujiwara Chizuru saw it clearly and instantly remembered who it was! It was the corpse that had mysteriously disappeared during the monster suit attack incident!
The other party is still alive!

Jin Ziyue did not put the forcibly removed words of command back into his body.

Because an unseen hand is tightly gripping Qingliu's frail fate, like a prehistoric beast that could crush her fate to pieces at any moment.

[A labor of love]

The holder possesses a clear mind and is likely to be a clever and resourceful person in life. However, their mind is easily influenced by external factors, resulting in various changes, mostly negative ones.

They are skilled at applying their own mark to various inanimate objects to control puppets. When they expend a certain amount of their heart's blood, their body's affinity for blood will increase further, even to the point of forming a blood pact.

Blood Pact: A contract signed with the power of blood, one of the forbidden black magics.

Age limit: 56.

like water off a duck's back.

Jin Ziyue released his grip.

The life-giving words were brutally snatched away by that giant hand, and the wail of the life-giving words could be faintly heard. They were swallowed up in a few bites.

The same applies to those who died previously.

White Walkers cannot survive without their life force. Although they may not understand what a life force is, they follow their instincts to hunt humans and devour their flesh, all in order to fill their own life force with the life force energy contained within human flesh.

The power of the commandments is the true sustenance of the White Walkers. Their flesh and blood are merely the vessels for this sustenance.

Even with a new destiny to sustain him, the various forbidden powers within his body and the emotions of the Six Deadly Sins had completely spiraled out of balance. Without the intervention of [Puppet Heart's Blood], he had utterly degenerated into a madman.

His death was a foregone conclusion.

(End of this chapter)