In addition, because the Bound One followed Ash and was forced back to reality, the real world's rejection of the evil spirit world was reduced by another point.

Even the great evil spirits can freely enter the real world.

The gap between the evil spirit world and the real world has been narrowed again!

The surviving Marrow Eaters in the forest, upon seeing the Wrathbinder suddenly disappear, did not stand there foolishly, waiting to die.

They quickly packed up everything they had and fled towards the clan's territory. Led by the clan leader who had merged with item number two, and with no big evil spirit blocking the way, they escaped the forest easily.

The souls obtained from the mountain of corpses were not pulled down either.

Everyone was worried and absent-minded along the way, and did not have the joy of seeing their plan succeed as they had done before.

Even when all the great evil spirits were killed, they were not happy.

All because of the arrival of a more terrifying guy.

"Chief, what should we do?" Hank asked with a worried look on his face.

The clan leader, who had been escorting them along the way as the No. 2 object, sighed slightly inwardly when he heard this.

To be honest, he didn't quite know what to do!
This newly appeared guy is definitely not a friend, and he is too strong. He can easily eat up the big evil spirit.

Even the judge who had merged with Item No. 2 was swallowed in one gulp.

This absolute power gap made everything they had done, the battle they had experienced, and the lives they had sacrificed seem like a joke.

But he is the patriarch, and he absolutely cannot say discouraging words at this time.

If even he gave up, it would definitely be a huge blow to the will of other members of the tribe.

"The current situation is unclear. Since the other party has not arrived yet, it means that he is trapped by something."

"According to my guess, there should be another enemy in the evil spirit world who is in opposition to this terrifying guy who appeared."

"They are definitely in a stalemate. It's hard to tell who's the winner between these terrifying guys in a short period of time. We still have time."

"Let's talk about it when we get back to our tribe!"

Even though the patriarch's fused entity No. 2 answered in a low voice, it still made a huge sound.

After hearing the analysis of the patriarch, everyone regained some of their willpower and led the soul transport vehicle, constantly tearing apart various evil spirits along the way.

After half a day's journey, we finally met up with the reception team.

With the help of modern technological vehicles, they returned to their tribal land.

"Quickly move these souls to the core of the clan. We need to refine them into corrupt marrow in the shortest possible time and then enhance our own strength!"

"We must seize every minute and every second, as one second may determine the survival of the entire human race!"

Under the command of the parliamentarians, jars of souls were continuously placed in the flesh-weaving machine where Wu Heng was possessed.

Wu Heng did not interfere with the operation of these souls and the flesh-weaving machine.

After his previous evolution of "self-sacrifice", the Flesh Loom, which had already evolved to the final stage, was rapidly and continuously absorbing souls.

Bottles of rotten marrow were produced in this way.

Those exorcists who were originally waiting for promotion, including some marrow eaters, had their half bodies or entire bodies turned into black skeletons after being infused with enough rotten marrow.

But the top leaders all understand in their hearts that this kind of force is of no use to the current battlefield situation.

No matter how many marrow eaters there are, they cannot resist that terrifying guy who chews on the big evil spirit at will!
In the meeting room, many members, including the clan leader and elders, were all here. Since the clan leader's body could no longer recover to normal, he almost squatted on the ground to hold the meeting with everyone.

This situation has both good and bad sides.

At least his size and strength gave these marrow eaters a sense of purpose.

"The technology for making Object No. 2 is already mature. Now that we have enough rotten marrow, we must make more of Object No. 2!" a congressman shouted.

"Everyone saw that guy at that time. We not only need item No. 2, but also something stronger, at least something stronger than the Great Evil Spirit!"

"Otherwise, no matter how much No. 2 stuff we have, it won't be enough for the other party to chew in one bite." Another congressman said, pinching his brows.

The clan leader looked at the old man with long hair and glasses sitting in the second seat and asked:
"Hammond, you are in charge of scientific research and alchemy. Regarding item number two, with an unlimited supply of rotten marrow, is there any possibility of improvement?"

Hammond, who had a wrinkled face, gray hair, and dark circles under his eyes, thought for a moment before speaking slowly:
“It has improved, but at most it has doubled. It cannot escape the category of a great evil spirit.

The amount of rotten marrow consumed reached hundreds of times!
With the same consumption, we can easily produce hundreds of No. 2 objects. These No. objects working together are enough to easily tear apart a No. object that is twice as powerful.

So this kind of enhancement is a completely cost-ineffective method.”

At this point, he slowly shook his head.

“We know too little about evil spirits, especially those terrifying existences that are beyond the scope of science.

To be honest, I don’t know how to improve! This is beyond my comprehension!”

The clan leader had expected this in his heart, so he didn't say much. He just looked at everyone and asked, "Who has any other ideas?"

When everyone heard this, they all sighed and the meeting fell into silence.

At this time, the patriarch spoke again: "Hammond, this is the information about Item No. 1, take a look!"

He handed Hammond an electronic book device that could not connect to any network.

After the old man took it, he adjusted his glasses and began to read it carefully.

Five minutes later, he took a long breath and said, "It turns out to be like this. The wisdom of our ancestors should not be underestimated!"

"You have read the information. If the hundreds of pieces of rotten marrow you mentioned are used to cultivate Species No. 1, do you think it will be possible to fight against it?"

Hammond shook his head slightly: "I haven't tried it, I don't have any data to compare, and I don't know the specific situation at all.

But I can be sure of one thing,
That is, the power increase ratio of item No. 1 definitely exceeds that of item No. 2!

It may even grow proportionally.
Even I don’t know the upper limit of the No. 1 object. This is a really bold idea!”

"Okay, in that case," the clan leader decided, "then divide the next rotten marrow we obtain into six portions."

"Three of them will be used to continue cultivating Item No. 3, two will be used to create Item No. 2, and one will be used to continue cultivating the Marrow Eater!"

After this plan was passed.

Another piece of information was opened by the patriarch.

The equipment in the conference room played images about Michigan.

At this time, the place where the evil spirit originated was emitting a dim, dark blue light, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into a strange dye vat.

The horrific scene was clearly visible from the satellite. It was the color of death! (End of this chapter)

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