Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 40: The word evil, it can't be alive
In fact, it's not just [Blood Madness], [Iron Eater] and [Feast] also have some evil qualities.

[The Iron Eater] has woken Feng Mu up from nightmares more than once, making him think he had turned into a zombie.

Moreover, when he burned the corpses of the evil spirits recently, he always felt that those ugly and terrifying corpses were not as ugly as they were at the beginning. He could even tell which corpse had a more handsome face.

It’s terrifying to think about it, isn’t it?
Just like it is difficult for humans to tell which spider is more delicate, if you can tell the difference, I would like to remind you that it is best to go to the hospital to check your own tissue composition.

Also, the [Feast] whose “wrapping film” has not yet been torn off.

Feng Mu was injured several times, but he forced himself to suppress the urge to suck blood to recover. Was it because he didn't want to?
Do not,
He was just fearful out of instinct.

[Feast]: The blood of your own kind is full of tempting fragrance. Devour them and you will gain eternal life~
Think about it~
Feng Mu was not sure whether he could gain eternal life by devouring the blood of his own kind. Or rather, he was not sure how much blood of his own kind he needed to devour to gain eternal life?

One is definitely not enough.

Ten or a hundred of them is a bit shabby.

Thousands and tens of thousands may be enough, or it may just be a drop in the bucket.

After all, immortality, when converted into numbers, is infinity, a number greater than the sum of the lifespans of all human beings in the world.

Feng Mu didn't know how many blood bags were needed to reach the other end of the eternal life equation.

But he could foresee that as long as he sucked the first mouthful of blood, he would never be able to stop and would slide uncontrollably into the abyss.

If we say that [Iron Eaters] are an evolution from human to non-human in terms of body structure.

[The feast], then, is the subjective fall of the soul from the human to the non-human.

The reason is simple. If you regard your fellow human beings as walking blood bags, will you still recognize yourself as a human being?
Perhaps that day will eventually come, but Feng Mu still hopes that it will come a little later so that he can retain more of the human brilliance in himself.

[Iron Eater], [Blood Rage], [Feast]: “….”

So you are the only one who is noble and kind, and we three are the source of evil that harms and pollutes you, so you should just stop using it~
Feng Mu tore up the paper, swallowed it along with the iron sand, and then drew a tube of blood from the needle. He muttered to himself, "I used my life to activate the system to get this entry, how could I really not use it~"

Just like smoking is harmful to health, but how many people can really quit smoking? And everyone will forget to light up a cigarette before they die.

You can't stop taking iron, you can't stop having blood drawn, and you can't miss a day of physical exercise.

Perhaps it was because he had just experienced a thrilling battle, or perhaps it was because of a subtle change in his mentality, Feng Mu was in particularly vigorous condition tonight.

[Edibility ↑↑↑] Rarely, three upward arrows appear at the same time.

Three times the efficiency?
I have to stay awake tonight and work hard until dawn.

3.30 07:55.

Feng Mu stopped practicing, and the picture on his retina froze:

[Iron Eater: First Order]
[Edible iron: 1]
[Metal properties that can be absorbed: 1]
[Currently testing edible iron - ordinary pig iron, edible degree 94%. ]
[Attributes Acquired: Plastic Embryo (White)]
"call--"

Feng Mu let out a long breath, his eyes sparkling with joy:
"In this way, we are only 6% away from the first-level edible capacity. If nothing unexpected happens, we can complete it tonight."

"Even, we don't have to wait until the evening, maybe we can do it before we get off work..."

Feng Mu was looking forward to this, so he rolled up his sleeves and took out another tube of blood with the syringe.

There have been many needle holes on his arms in the past few days. If someone accidentally sees them, who knows how they will misunderstand him.

He put away the syringe, put on his backpack, sat at the table and ate his meal seriously.

Wang Xiuli looked haggard as she had not slept well the night before. She wanted to persuade Feng Mu not to go to work, but hesitated several times, and simply quit her job and stay at home, waiting for Feng Ju to come back and make new arrangements for him.

But he seemed to know that it was useless to say anything, and in the end he just reminded him to be careful when going out.

The bicycle had been abused after all, and it made a harsh creaking sound when pedaling, like a dying patient bidding him a hoarse farewell. "It's time to change the bicycle," Feng Mu thought.

After all, this was his beloved mount that had been with him for a long time. Feng Mu was not a heartless person and could not bear to dismantle it and share it.

After buying a new bicycle, he will give the old bicycle a burial.

When riding a bicycle into the incinerator, the security guard holding the thermos cup looked a little surprised.

Feng Mu ignored him, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and entered the incinerator.

Wang Jian arrived early, and was delighted to see that Feng Mu came to work safely. He seemed to want to ask something, but seeing that Feng Mu had no intention of saying anything, he ultimately did not ask.

After the incident with Luo Ji, Wang Jian became calmer and learned to control his mouth.

There were no evil corpses the entire day, as if the gods were urging Feng Mu to upgrade quickly.

16:20 in the afternoon.

After finishing the last round of physical training and swallowing a mouthful of iron sand, accompanied by the prompt [Eating degree ↑↑], the progress bar of the first-level iron eater overflowed.

Ding——

The crisp prompt sound is like the sound of a baby bird breaking the eggshell from the inside.

[Iron Eater: Level 2]
[Edible iron available slots: 2]
[Available spaces for metal properties: 2]
[Attributes Acquired: Plastic Embryo (White)]
The muscles are stretched, the skin is swollen, and the bones are restless inside, like a curled up giant, trying hard to break free from the world that binds it.

Pangu created the universe? Oh, no, I'm going to become a corpse!
Feng Mu felt horrified, as if all the bones in his body were about to grow out and penetrate his skin, turning over and becoming the master of his own body.

Although, in this way, his strength will inevitably have a qualitative leap, with greater power, stronger defense, and most importantly, more stylish and more in line with the characteristics of a villain.

but……

Feng Mu stared at the empty crematorium. He didn't want to lie down in it so early.

"Don't grow it out!" Feng Mu roared heartbreakingly in his heart.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...under his strong rejection, the irritable bones had to calm down and stop throbbing that was about to break out of the body.

There was a strange fluctuation in my mind.

Feng Mu seemed to sense a sense of aggrieved emotion from the entry of [Iron Eater].

An entry can generate emotions, which is even more evil.

A very absurd thought came to Feng Mu's mind: "The three entries born from [Blood and Iron], could they be alive?"

"No, they're not alive yet, but as I work on upgrading them, one day..."

Feng Mu shuddered and suppressed this weird delusion: "The process of my cultivation and upgrading is actually also the process of hatching them at the same time?"

"Impossible, I must be overthinking..."

It took Feng Mu more than ten minutes to calm down and feel the changes in the bones in his body.

The first reaction is that the bones have become heavier.

The second reaction is...

Feng Mu suppressed the urge to experiment. He glanced back at Wang Jian who was squatting at the door smoking, and decided to wait until he got home from get off work before trying it out.

Otherwise, Wang Jian would be frightened and he would be silenced.

(End of this chapter)