My esoteric uncle Jules

Chapter 58 Completion Fragments
"Ah!" Lord Desair only had time to scream before he was ripped open by Earl Wellington in an instant. He fell limply to the ground, breathless.

Jules narrowed his eyes slightly:

"You're quite cruel to your own people. When it comes to disemboweling people, I'm not as skilled as you."

As he said this, he had already raised his gun and shot at the Earl of Wellington!
To his surprise, the other party simply raised his corpse-like, dry hand and caught the bullet steadily.

Apart from the body shaking twice, there was not even any change.

Seeing this scene, Jules' hand, which was about to pull the trigger, froze for a moment.

In the past, this bullet, filled with destructive intent, was invincible. Even if it failed to achieve outstanding results, it could still pose a threat to the enemy.

But now, it was actually caught by someone?
Earl Wellington slowly spread out his hand, the flesh on it had been burnt, but he didn't care at all, and just said with a hint of coldness:

"Very good, the power of casting. I am now more and more curious about who you are."

At this moment, Lord Des's internal organs had all fallen out and were wriggling strangely on the ground.

Each ball gave Yule the same feeling as the flesh and blood monster he had faced before!
"Go, kill him." Even at this moment, Earl Wellington seemed to be deliberately suppressing his emotional fluctuations.

The internal organs swelled up in a twisted posture, but some did not rush directly towards Jules. Instead, they seemed to smell the scent of the guards, turned around, and pounced on the guards who came to support them.

Crunch, crunch, the terrible chewing sound echoed throughout the mansion, and just listening to it made one's scalp tingle.

But Earl Wellington turned a blind eye to this and just watched indifferently as Jules was chased by the visceral monster.

"Dare to provoke the Wellington family. This is the price..."

……

"Cough, cough."

Yule vomited a mouthful of blood and phlegm, kicked away the monster with its internal organs that he had killed and chopped into pieces at his feet, and sneered:

"Why, you old man, don't you even have the courage to confront me head-on?"

The Earl of Wellington smiled faintly:
"I really admire you for being able to resist using your scepter in such a situation."

Just now, although Jules was fighting with the visceral monster, his attention was actually on Earl Wellington.

Whenever he wanted to rush forward and launch a blade slash, Earl Wellington would order the visceral monster to risk its life to stop him, making it difficult for him to do so.

This is also the reason why he was eaten so miserably by the viscera monster - there was not a few good pieces of meat on his body. If it were not for the help of the blood tide and the blessing of the heart of the wave, he would probably have died of heavy bleeding.

Jules looked at Earl Wellington coldly:
"The best will naturally be left to you."

He slammed the tusk scepter in his hand to the ground—

Click.

The fangs on the scepter suddenly cracked.

Earl Wellington dodged, trying to avoid the blow.

But no matter how he hid, that terrible murderous intent was always locked on him, making his face look ugly for the first time.

When the crack expanded to its limit, the ancient fang suddenly shattered!
The fragments flew everywhere, but did not scatter irregularly. Instead, they turned in a circle, gathered together, and turned into daggers, stabbing at the Earl of Wellington!

At the same time, everything in the surrounding space that had anything to do with the concept of "sharp" was simultaneously slashed towards Earl Wellington in this instant!
Even the air itself was compressed and vibrated by the invisible and intangible force, producing a terrifying sharpness!

puff--

The Earl of Wellington suddenly began to bleed from all seven orifices, and a bloody mist burst out from his body.

He fell to his knees, his body shaking uncontrollably.

However, Jules felt something was wrong.

This attack did not seem to cause fatal injuries to the opponent.

His pupils shrank slightly:
"You...are level four?"

The opponent completely relied on his physical body to take the blow. Even a third-level cultivator would probably suffer fatal injuries if he took this blow head-on!

"You guessed right," Earl Wellington stood up tremblingly, his expression horrifying. "Although there are some problems with his condition, it's enough to kill you."

With a slight twist of his arm, Jules felt a terrible hunger in his stomach.

In order to relieve this hunger, his stomach began to gnaw and digest itself!

Yule gritted his teeth and wanted to launch the blade slash again.

However, the Fanged Scepter seemed to have fallen into some degree of weakness and could no longer be mobilized until its strength was restored.

All these things combined made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Eat it, and give in to primitive desires..." Earl Wellington smiled strangely.

Seeing this, Jules didn't care about anything else. He roared and rushed directly towards Earl Wellington!
If he fights a war of attrition, he will definitely be exhausted to death. He can only rely on his own advantages to perish together with the enemy!
Anyway, he is not afraid of death, as long as he can complete the mission!

"Boy, you are courting death..."

Suddenly, flesh began to roll around on Earl Wellington's body, biting Jules' flesh tightly and starting to tear it apart.

Jules seemed unaware of the severe pain in his body.

He simply looked at Lord Wellington and gave him a brilliant smile: "Do you understand the tide?"

"You..." Earl Wellington suddenly realized something was wrong.

Suddenly, he felt a piercing pain all over his body!
Yule's cold voice slowly rang out:
"You haven't experienced the ebb and flow of blood yet, have you?"

The blood mist exploded again, as gorgeous as a flower.

Then, the mist turned into rain-like blades that fell down and pierced the earl covered in blood.

……

"My lord, my lord!"

When the other guards arrived at the scene, they only saw the bodies of Earl of Wellington and Jules lying on the ground, both of them had died in extremely miserable ways.

Jules' body looked as if it had been gnawed by wild dogs and crows, with pieces missing here and there.

The Earl of Wellington's flesh and blood had exploded, with countless sharp wounds on his body, and even maggots crawling on his skinny flesh.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, no one knew what had happened. Some people, unable to bear the bloodiness of the scene, began to vomit.

Suddenly, the Earl of Wellington's body moved, his throat rolled, and he said with difficulty:
"Quick, go find Carl..."

[Complete the goal: Kill the designated secret believer and complete the revenge]

[Reward: "Stonehenge" Map]

[Hidden Elements Collection: Destroy the Earl of Wellington's Ritual]

[Current Secret History Integration Degree: 50%]

……

[Current number of losses: 1/1]

[Return to the original history? Yes/No]

[If you choose no, the Sixth History Fragment will rotate again]

[Tip: Please note that as hidden elements are discovered, the Sixth History Fragments may undergo irreversible changes.]

As soon as this string of information appeared in front of Yule's eyes, two more strings of information appeared:

[The Sixth Historical Fragment: Jack the Ripper Disintegrates and is Completely Lost]

[Currently Remaining Fragments of the Sixth History: Boule de Suif (Unfinished)]

He sat there blankly in the void after completing the fragments, and it took him a while to wake up a little.

"Isn't he dead? I've completed my mission...how come he can still speak?"

"Besides, he said to go find Carl... Could it be that the Carl he was talking about is the same person as my target of revenge, Carl Hockley?"

Jules was still a little confused.

Just now, he was not completely dead.

The enhancement of vitality by the Heart of the Wave was beyond his expectations.

Even though his entire body was devoured by Earl Wellington's power, his heart and the blood vessels replaced by thorns were beyond his control.

This was also the first time he had an intuitive feeling of the role of the Heart of the Wave.

Because of this, he was able to hold on to his last breath and hear the other party's last words.

"If I achieved my goal of killing him... that means he was indeed dead just now, but is now alive again?"

Jules just felt a little confused.

I got so much information this time.

He had never heard of such a terrible Earl of Wellington in the Wellington family.

Unless, this person does not exist in this history at all.

Or maybe the other party was deliberately concealing its existence - he instinctively felt that this was the second possibility.

After thinking for a while, he decided to return to reality.

……

As soon as he returned, Jules heard a noisy noise coming from outside.

However, the dominant voice was the cries of despair.

"Something happened?" He frowned slightly and sneaked out of the cabin quietly.

The scene before him made him stunned for a moment.

Broken limbs and arms covered the deck, discarded carelessly like garbage.

A frenzied roar rang out:
"Sir, there is still someone alive here!"

(End of this chapter)