My esoteric uncle Jules

Chapter 63 I Will Rewrite the Ending
The Secret of Banquets

【Quality: Fifth-order influence】

[Effect: This effect is a byproduct of the "Feast Ceremony", and all thirst desires will be enhanced.]

[Introduction: When a lake dries up, only the dust bears witness to its presence—until the dust itself is carried away.]

Level 5... Yule only felt his mouth was a little dry.

Even a fool would know that such unusual movements were related to the Heart of the Wave in his body—or rather, the "symbol" of the Heart of the Wave itself!
"Inspur, you old bastard, you're trying to trick me here too..."

He gritted his teeth and tried to retreat, but found that the fog around him had begun to dissipate, and a thick wall of fog had formed behind him.

Seeing this, Yule's face turned ugly.

It seems that the power guided by the wave symbol, after colliding with the power of the Red Cup Law existing here, formed a unique area.

In short, he was trapped here.

At the same time, the originally vague noise gradually became clearer:

"This pot is for cooking lustful people!"

Several ladies' anxious voices rang out one after another:

"Ball of Fat! She's a wanton bitch! She even sells her body to survive!"

"They say she couldn't keep her belt down for a piece of black bread!"

Perhaps due to the influence of the ceremony, their excitement was beyond words, and their voices were sharp and chaotic, like a group of ducks quacking.

Jules looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the guards had already carried Boule de Suif out from the crowd, with lustful glints in their eyes.

"No, I didn't..." Nearing death, Madame Bovary finally panicked.

She tried to break free from the guards, but to no avail.

The guard laughed sinisterly and was about to reach down with his hand to carry her on his shoulders in a weird posture.

Suddenly, a thin blood-red line flew over and pierced the guard's throat squarely.

He fell to the ground, holding his throat which was bleeding, his eyes full of disbelief.

Boule de Suif had closed her eyes out of fear, but when she heard the commotion around her and the dirty big hand still didn't cover her body, she opened her eyes in confusion.

"This..." Seeing the guard lying on the ground, she subconsciously took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, a gunshot like a boiler exploding rang out from not far away!
"Heh..." Carl struggled to get up from the ground with an extremely ferocious expression.

"Jules, Jules, I never thought you would give me such a great gift to help me complete the ceremony."

A gradually melting bullet was embedded in his heart, and a few granulations suddenly grew out of the charred flesh beside it, and began to gnaw at the bullet in a twisted posture.

In just a breath, the bullet was completely eaten up, and the charred flesh began to recover at an astonishing speed.

Jules walked out silently and looked at Karl.

Through that inexplicable feeling, he already knew that he was involved in the ritual.

At this moment, another kind of connection arose between him and Carl.

One originates from the opposition of symbols in the ritual.

The ritual will not be interrupted until one of them dies.

"Is this a ritual that imitates the red cup drinking up the waves?" he suddenly said.

Through limited information, he has deduced the true nature of this "banquet ceremony".

Carl grinned:

"Since you've figured it out, you should also know that in past history, the ultimate outcome was to drink the entire wave from the red cup!"

Jules smiled emotionlessly:
"Unfortunately, you are not the Red Cup, and I will rewrite the ending." "But you are definitely not the Wave either!" Carl raised his head and roared like a beast.

As he roared, the entire venue underwent subtle changes.

Those who were originally twisted by desire let out painful screams, turned into blood in the quagmire of desire, and flowed to Carl.

In a moment, the only people left alive were Karl and Jules.

And the shivering Madame Bovary not far away.

Jules glanced at Madame Bovary and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He found that Madame Bovary's eyes were still extremely clear, not affected at all by her previous distorted desires, which made him deeply curious.

However, there are bigger problems to deal with.

In this arid clearing the sound of the tide began to echo.

The two forces of the Red Cup and the Wave vaguely formed two poles and confronted each other here.

The Heart of the Wave began to beat at an unprecedented frequency, and he could even feel a kind of "anger" from its beating.

The corners of Yule's mouth curled up:
"It seems that this is not only my revenge on Carl, but also Wave's revenge on Chibei..."

He did not move because he could sense that his power was still not stable, and rash action might cause the Heart of the Wave to explode directly.

Every time the Heart of the Wave beats, it guides a huge force for his use.

He always felt that, just like when he signed the confidentiality agreement, there was someone watching him.

Is it the Wave? But the Wave no longer exists in this historical context. So, is it the Red Cup?

There is no answer.

Soon, as his power stabilized, Carl in front of him finally finished absorbing the blood of others, revealing a terrifying look:

"The outcome of this battle will be no different from the one that happened countless years ago!"

His body suddenly collapsed and became unrecognizable. His flesh and blood flowed on the ground, turning into a sea of ​​flesh and blood that surged towards him!

Seeing this scene, Yule just clenched his fists and felt the terrible power in his body.

The ceremony is fair. Since Carl has obtained the power based on the symbol of the red cup, he will also obtain the power of the symbol of the wave.

If he were in the outside world, since he had already died in the wave, he would probably have been slaughtered unilaterally by Carl.

But this is Stonehenge, a place that is suspected to seal away lost history.

Therefore, the law of blood from countless years ago will be temporarily used by him!
"The red cup can drink up the waves, but the waves may also be able to shatter the red cup!" He slammed his palms together, and the power of the laws of the waves began to emerge.

The Tide of Blood has reached its strongest form yet!
boom!
It was as if the sound of the tide was heard, and the endless ocean of flesh and blood was drained away in an instant, becoming shriveled.

The blood drawn out from it also turned into a sea of ​​blood, which once again covered the monster transformed by Carl!

Wherever the sea of ​​blood washed through, all the flesh and blood began to shrivele, as if all vitality had been sucked away.

This is a duel between Jules and Karl, but also a battle between Si Chen across time and space!

Looking at Karl who was retreating step by step, Jules not only did not relax, but his heart gradually rose to his throat.

As an existing Si Chen that can still exert influence on the present world, how could the Law of the Red Cup be defeated so easily?

As expected, the surging sea of ​​blood began to recede at an alarming speed.

"Ah... Although it's not the blood of the wave, it's blessed by the law of the wave and tastes so delicious..."

Carl barely maintained his human form and emerged from the sea of ​​blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a hungry glint in his eyes.

"Jules, I really want to taste what your blood tastes like!"

After saying that, he pounced on me like a mad beast!
(End of this chapter)