Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 496 Temporary Desire Mask
In such a world, seeking one's own death can only have an impact on worldly things.

In other words, after launching the self-destructive strategy, the items in the present world will be restored, and they can also go back to the state one hour ago, including their memories!
However, the monsters that originally belonged to this world will not be reset when the self-destruction is activated.

In other words, seeking one's own death is the perfect version of [Best Remake]!
He can kill his enemies, then revive his companions and erase their memories.

"Xiaoyue, don't go up, just look at that Pedros."

Su Yue clenched the Tongziqie tightly and nodded vigorously.

Xia Shou stood up in the flower field and began to run around Hei Wuchang's side. He went around to the side where the Timekeeper was and picked up a long knife from the broken bodies on the ground.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Shou.

Everyone would be curious about what kind of power the witch's trump card possesses.

What kind of person could be considered as a trump card by that notorious witch?
Not only the punctual person, but also No. 102 and Gu Liang Shen Fei's attention was drawn over by Xia Shou.

Even as teammates, none of them really understood Xia Shou's special abilities.

Even though No. 102 had seen Xia Shou's mirror magic in Yuezhuo Village, she had heard long ago that it was not Xia Shou's special ability.

"Dark Shadow—Open!"

With Xia Shou's right foot touching the ground as the center point, a large area of ​​pure black instantly expanded and spread in all directions!

Pedros' pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the suddenly spreading black shadow with curiosity and confusion. At the same time, he jumped and landed on a stone.

However, it was useless. The black shadow was not liquid, but some kind of attachment that looked like liquid. It spread along the ground like running water. People who stepped into it did not feel any contact with the entity, but they did have a subtle, indescribable experience.

The only things that changed in the dark shadows were the corpses that were smashed into mud by the mourning sticks!
[Degree of Devouring: 10.5%…]

[Degree of Devouring: 5.1%…]

[Degree of Devouring: 30.2%…]

"Ha! As expected, being beaten to death by a mourning stick means real death!"

Xia Shou laughed in amusement, he could already imagine the upcoming battle in his mind.

It will surely be an extremely exciting and fierce battle!

Densely packed devouring prompts appeared in front of Xia Shou, and the bodies of the fallen timekeepers were all being devoured frantically by Xia Shou.

"Look, the body is sinking!"

"Is this his special ability?!"

"But we seem to be fine."

After a brief panic, the punctual people quickly calmed down. Unless they were stupid, they would not think that Xia Shou would stab them in the back at this time.

"Hurry up!" No. 102 shouted.

The next second, her left hand was hit and flew away by the mourning stick.

At this time, the black shadow's devouring had ended. Xia Shou quickly browsed the newly acquired skills, and the next second, he appeared in front of No. 102.

So fast!

Even No. 102 was startled.

The timekeeper opened his eyes wide, staring at Xia Shou who was moving at high speed in disbelief, and said, "That was the second-by-second method just now, right?"

"It's the walking-second method, right? Look at him, his speed has obviously slowed down now. How could he know the secret technique of the clock tower!?"

The next moment, Xia Shou casually threw out a wall of blood, which then turned into a wall of fire.

"That's Poland's special ability!!" a timekeeper exclaimed.

Their companion, named Polanta, can manipulate his own blood freely and use it as fuel to ignite out of thin air.

It’s a pity that this ability can only control one’s own blood, and the fire it ignites is just an ordinary flame.

This ability has average power against enemies, but will cause you to lose a lot of blood, so it is a very useless ability.

However, when Xia Shou used this power, it took on another meaning.

A timekeeper immediately guessed the truth. "I know, his ability is to use the abilities of the corpses he swallowed!!"

Everyone was so shocked that they stood there, and even forgot to go forward to help. But in fact, their help was meaningless at this time.

"It turns out that he has acquired the supernatural powers of the dead..."

By devouring corpses, he gains the supernatural powers of the dead...

Is this the witch's trump card?
Such supernatural powers have already exceeded the scope of ordinary supernatural beings and have definitely reached the extraordinary level!
But what did he want to do with that wall of fire? That fragile wall of fire could not block Hei Wuchang's stick.

“It’s not quite up to standard, but it can be used to make a makeshift mask.

102, help me block it. "

Xia Shou gave the order expressionlessly.

The sound of the mourning stick had reached Xia Shou's head. Xia Shou stood there, motionless, without even blinking.

From beginning to end, he just stared at the void in front of him, as if there were words written there that only he could see.

"boom!"

No. 102 used his only remaining arm and shoulder to block the attack.

The arm bones that had been exposed for a long time were shattered by the heavy blow of the mourning stick.

“I can’t bear it anymore…!” No. 102 said with blood all over his mouth. He couldn’t even finish the extra half sentence, otherwise he would lose his strength and really wouldn’t be able to bear it anymore.

Xia Shou took a deep breath excitedly.

If it wasn't for 102, he might have to dodge, and then his soul would leave his body again, and the situation would become very sticky.

But now, No. 102 helped him gain the crucial time to synthesize the Mask of Desire.

"That's enough, thank you."

Xia Shou raised his hand, and scarlet star-like lights gradually gathered in his palm, and a bright red mask took shape.

It was a mask that was extremely difficult to describe. The eye holes were long and narrow and stretched all the way to the edge of the mask, located at the wearer's temples. There was no nose, only a black mouth with cracked corners.

At the top of the mask, there are fluttering red threads, which do not look like ordinary ropes, but more like fine strands of blood.

When Xia Shou put the mask on his face, the dense blood threads just covered his head, as if replacing his original hair, dancing lightly in the air, emitting a faint red mist at the ends.

The mist seemed like unreal water vapor, or like the visual afterimage left by dancing filaments.

"Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

No. 102 dodged and jumped out of the way.

The heavy blow of the mourning stick fell again.

"Kara!"

There was the crisp sound of multiple bones breaking at the same time.

Everyone shuddered.

They saw half of Xia Shou's body collapse directly. Su Yue opened her mouth wide and looked at the scene in horror. Even No. 102 was stunned and began to wonder if he had dodged too quickly, so that Xia Shou was not prepared at all.

"It's been a long time since I last used this. This feeling... is really..."

Xia Shou's hoarse voice came from the deformed body.

Immediately afterwards, the arm that was smashed to pieces turned into a pool of blood, and a liquid arm was reconstructed at the missing part of Xia Shou's body.

Then, in that liquid palm, a red revolver appeared.

Everyone felt a hair-raising horror, and this horror did not come from Hei Wuchang, but from Xia Shou at this moment!
As a supernatural being, as someone who has been dealing with abnormalities for a long time, in many cases, one can actually instinctively distinguish the boundary between supernatural abilities and abnormalities.

But now, that line has become extremely blurred for Xia Shou.

It is even difficult to tell whether this is his special ability or he has transformed into another inhuman being.

(End of this chapter)