Who designed this underworld dungeon?.

Chapter 480 Sweet Blood, It Sings to Me

This monster gave birth to the ball of flesh we just saw?
Looking at the freshly baked, still steaming meat ball, and the half-eaten corpse of his companion, Vann probably understood how this thing was made.

Putting aside what kind of special processing methods are needed to turn human flesh into such a meat ball full of nutritional energy, this inhumane method alone has made Vann feel that killing the other party a thousand times is not enough!

The entire museum was filled with meatballs, and who knows how many had already been taken away. How many lives had been lost?
However, before he could throw away his weapon, the monster that stood up staggered and launched an attack on him. It swung its arms, which were made up of densely packed parasites, violently, and a rain of parasites fell on Vann. These insects had sharp mouthparts, and once they touched his body, his skin and flesh would be torn apart in the blink of an eye, and he would be doomed immediately.

So that's how it is. Compared to fighting, directly spreading parasites is obviously a more relaxed and convenient method.

Vann did not dodge or evade, allowing the parasites to fall on his body - in fact, he had nowhere to dodge - the parasites tore through his skin and drilled deep into it, but he seemed not to feel the pain and rushed in front of the monster unexpectedly.

The man in front of him didn't dodge? The monster was stunned for a moment.

"boom--"

The weapon instantly hit the monster's waist, and immediately gave Vann a feeling between steel and flesh. This guy was very tough and definitely not an ordinary guy.

But a meat saw is used for sawing!
Vann suddenly turned around and spun around. With the momentum generated by turning around, the teeth of the meat saw easily cut a large hole in the monster's body, and in the process pulled off the parasites on the periphery. The remains of the insects and blood flew everywhere.

At this moment, the monster kicked Vann with a whip kick. He raised his arm to block it, but the whole person staggered repeatedly due to the huge force, and a large black spot suddenly appeared on his strengthened arm.

The parasites that had previously fallen on his body also drilled into his body at this moment. He instantly felt the pain of the parasites rampaging and destroying everything in his body. If an ordinary person encountered such severe pain, he would probably have rolled on the ground, but he just stood there, covering his body and twitching.

The monster breathed a sigh of relief. He had just seen Fann not dodging or evading the parasites all over the sky, and he thought that the other party had some hidden trick up his sleeve and was not afraid of the parasites. But it turned out that the other party was just a complete reckless person.

Apart from the weak, the one most likely to die in a battle is the Mangzi. All the parasites on its body let out a hissing laugh, and it immediately jumped up on the spot and spread its limbs to pounce on Vann.

At this moment, Vann, who had been unable to move due to the severe pain in his body, suddenly raised his head. There was no pain or numbness in his eyes. As if he had been prepared for it, he rubbed the fire paper in his hand on the meat saw, and the blade immediately burned with a flame that frightened the beast.

【Fire Paper】

[Specialized sandpaper that wraps flames around weapons through friction. It is one of the hunting tools of the Healing Church Workshop]

It is true that parasites can control humans, but now he has the enhancement brought by dungeon blood therapy, how could he be afraid of being controlled!

The blade slashed violently, and Vann's unreserved attack hit the unsuspecting monster right in the middle, cutting it in half!
The latter still retained its ferocity after being cut off, waving its upper body to fight back. Vann did his best to dodge and raised his weapon to block the monster's arms, but parasites suddenly swarmed out of the broken part of the opponent's body, and their sharp fangs immediately covered his body with wounds.

The severed lower body did not die immediately, but stood up tenaciously and attacked Vann with its legs. The situation was still not optimistic, but the enemy's strength had indeed decreased.

After a bloody fight, Vann threw a Molotov cocktail to ignite the monster that was cut into pieces but still alive. Amid the monster's wailing, he stabbed himself with a blood bottle to heal the wounds on the surface of his body.

In the end, it was still his victory, albeit an embarrassing one.

But he didn't have time to celebrate, instead he ran to the place where the monster had previously devoured his companions. If he hadn't felt it wrong just now -

He dug downwards surrounded by a pile of meat balls and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure, it was Bell!

She was wrapped in a thin film of mucus, and seemed to be in a deep sleep. She had not yet been eaten and turned into a meat ball. Near Bell, Vann found Isa and others one after another, all wrapped in a thin film. When he saw that Isa was safe and sound, he was really relieved.

After tearing off the film, the people inside woke up immediately. They all looked puzzled, as if they didn't know why they were here. However, Vann didn't explain too much and told people to leave this dangerous place quickly.

But just as people were about to leave, the museum began to shake again.

No, it should be said that the meat balls began to vibrate!
Flesh balls of all sizes burst one after another, and parasites broke out of their shells one after another. They combined with each other and eventually formed three monsters that were exactly the same as the one Vann had killed before!

Fann's eyelids jumped. This thing is actually mass-produced!

Fortunately, there are only three of them. Everyone is not as strong as me, and may not be able to defeat the monster alone, but if there is one more, there may be a chance of winning.

"My body suddenly has no strength!" Bell was breathing heavily while leaning on her threaded cane, as if she had turned back into the old lady she was before entering the dungeon.

"What?" Fann had a bad feeling.

"Me, me too." Isa looked ashamed, and the others also looked exhausted, and could hardly hold their weapons steadily.

They finally remembered that when they entered the museum and had not figured out what was happening, they were attacked by a monster and lost consciousness. They were wrapped in a thin film secreted by parasites. It seemed that there was some venom in the film that was injected into their bodies, and then they became the exhausted appearance they are now.

Fann frowned deeply, looking at the people who had trouble even running, took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind.

"You go first, I'll hold them back."

"I'll stay too." Isa looked worried. "It doesn't take much strength to shoot!"

"Bell." Vann glanced at the old woman, who immediately caught Isa with the man next to her. Ignoring her struggle, everyone except Vann retreated outside.

To save more lives with the least sacrifice when encountering danger, this was the rule that was established when everyone was trembling in the shelter before discovering the dungeon. Everyone agreed. Now, as the only one who still had the strength, Vann had to stay and hold back these monsters.

He recalled the night when he first came into contact with the dungeon. That night, faced with the parasites that were attracted, one of the people who went out resolutely left the team and used himself as bait to attract the monster's attention, which gave them time to enter the clinic and get the medicine.

He is the same person now as he was then.

Faced with a situation where I could very likely die, I actually felt calmer than ever before.

When everyone ran out of the museum and could no longer hear Isa's voice calling him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Look what I learned from Gascoigne these days."

Facing the monsters that were surrounding him from three directions, Vann took out a blood bottle, which was Yusefka's blood bottle, but he did not inject the blood into his body. Instead, he crushed the bottle and let the blood splatter all over his arm.

"Sweet blood, it sings to me."

Smelling the fragrance of blood, Vann's eyes were gradually filled with animality. His rationality was diminishing, but his aura became more terrifying, as if a wild beast was imprisoned in the cage of his body, and the beast was ready to move.

“That’s enough to make someone sick.”

Does this sentence sound familiar? Yes, this is Father Gascoigne's catchphrase. Every time he fights with an opponent, as long as he smells the smell of blood, he will say this line. Over time, Vann has learned it.

Vann had always wondered if there was a way to temporarily increase his strength when faced with a life-and-death situation, and he realized it during his battle with Father Gascoigne.

Actively bringing your mental state closer to that of the wild beast is the way to allow the hunter to unleash his strength in a short period of time!

He had been wondering how he had been able to block Father Gascoigne's attack with just one arm. After much thought, he felt that he was extremely excited at the time, and he didn't care about anything else and fell into a state of selflessness, which stimulated the latent power in his body.

Allowing the mind to actively transform into a beast is undoubtedly the easiest way to keep the mind highly excited. Even though the consequences of doing so are very serious, his level is already very high, and it is hard to say whether another upgrade will stabilize his mental state. He might even turn into a complete beast.

But if you want to make a breakthrough in a difficult situation, you must first be ruthless to yourself, even more ruthless than you are to your enemies!
The power stimulated by this method may not be as strong as before, but it is enough. The original state is hard to come by.

"Let's see whether you kill me first or I kill you first"

Vann opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of stale air, looking like Father Gascoigne, who was addicted to hunting.

Three monsters pounced on him at the same time. He roared as if releasing himself, and pounced on them to fight like a real beast!

The scene was filled with blood and it was impossible to tell who was the beast.

On the other side, people are looking for a safe place to hide. Fortunately, there are basically no traces of parasites here, so they are safe for the time being despite their weak condition.

"Isa, calm down!" Bell tried to persuade the girl earnestly, but her struggle showed no sign of stopping. Instead, it became more intense. People then realized that she recovered her strength faster than anyone else and they were almost unable to hold her back!

"Even if you go back now——"

"Shut up, that's my brother!"

Isa's small body suddenly burst out with strength that even a strong man could not hold back, and she broke free from the restraints in an instant. People were about to come up to catch her, but with a gunshot, everyone looked at the holes made by bullets at their feet and stopped for a moment.

"You guys go, I want to go back," she said without turning her head, "Don't follow me, everyone in the shelter still needs to be taken care of, you must go back."

As she spoke, she used the little strength she had just recovered to rush back towards the museum.

Bell and the others looked at each other. She scratched her white hair in annoyance and said, "You are already an adult, but you still make me worry!"

When Isa rushed back to the museum, she smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as she approached the building. This pungent smell of blood only parasites have.

"elder brother?"

She called out cautiously, tightening her grip on the hunter's pistol, and heard no sounds of fighting.

Walking into the museum, she saw Vann standing in the light shining through the large hole in the roof, and around him lay the charred bodies of several monsters, more than three in number.

Isa's face showed joy and she was about to run over, but she suddenly saw Vann raised the meat saw and chopped down the monster in front of him which was not yet dead.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the monster finally stopped moving. But he didn't stop his arms. He kept hacking at the monster's body like a butcher chopping meat, until no more blood could be seen from the monster. Then he chopped the surrounding flesh balls like crazy, grabbed the hatching parasites inside and crushed them, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Brother! Are you okay?"

Isa was frightened by this scene. As soon as she made a sound, Fann immediately looked at her and their eyes met.

What a pair of eyes they were, without any human rationality in sight, only the addiction to hunting, and every bloodshot line on the surface of the eyeballs seemed to symbolize the insects he had killed.

Isa subconsciously took a step back, but when she thought that this was her brother, she stopped and approached Vann cautiously, taking out the sedative she got from the dungeon, thinking that this thing might be able to suppress the other party's madness.

"Don't move, brother. Just stay there and I'll help you wake up."

But Fan En obviously didn't listen to these words and rushed over directly!

Facing her former relative, no matter how good Isa's talent for gun counterattack was, her panic prevented her from finding the right opportunity to shoot, and she was about to be chopped by the meat saw!
"rub--"

A long spear suddenly stood upright between the two of them. The white spear body was not stained with a trace of dust, and the tip of the spear flashed with a faint cold light. It was obvious at first glance that it was a rare and good weapon.

"Finally I saw a living person. Can you help me explain what's going on now?"

A female voice came from above. Isa looked up and found that there was a young girl squatting on the top of the gun. Her wide robe fluttered in the wind, and the lower half of her face, exposed under the hat, showed a smile.

Then he kicked Vann from one end of the museum to the other!
(End of this chapter)