Chapter 22 Eighty Points Full

After the ninth knife.

The teacup-sized transparent hole between King Kong's chest and abdomen was torn into the size of a bowl.

Through the wound, you can even see his heart, exposed alone in the cold air.

The "Black Ape King" was even more shaky and dim.

King Kong's blood was almost drained, and a black tide surged before his eyes.

Every ebb and flow of the tide takes away some of your body temperature and heartbeat.

In a trance, the gravedigger raised his knife again.

He subconsciously defended himself.

I feel something is wrong.

The Gravedigger's Blade seemed to have shrunk a lot, returning to the basic form of the Dream-Breaking Blade.

Wait, it seems that starting from the eighth strike, the Dream-Breaking Blade has exited the "armed mode".

So, what about the gravedigger's guardian spirit?
King Kong's eyes opened wide, his heart and courage trembling.

Behind him, "Lin", who had been accumulating energy for more than five seconds, couldn't wait to activate the soul skill that had just awakened.

"Slash violently!"

"Perfect start!"

The armor roared, and a torrent of black flames spurted out from the gaps in the armor, causing the speed and destructive power of the two-handed giant sword to soar to the limit.

300% of the destructive power exploded behind King Kong's neck. Before he could react, he felt himself flying up and the world was spinning around him.

He saw his headless cavity twitching violently and dancing like a skinned frog.

Seeing the blood spurting into the air, it looked like a blooming red flower.

The "Black Ape King" was seen torn into pieces, blurring out like a series of shadows, being tackled to the ground and devoured alive by the gravediggers.

His head fell to the ground and rolled more than ten times. He saw the branches above the dense forest that blocked out the sun, and there were many ghostly shadows among the branches.

It was as if all the innocent people he had killed had turned into bloody shadows, looking out from the branches, waiting to enjoy the feast of revenge.

Finally, King Kong saw the gravedigger walking towards him with a satisfied look on his face.

The young man's face was covered in blood, but his eyes were exceptionally clear and bright.

King Kong opened his mouth, trying to squeeze out the last of his strength and utter a deadly curse.

The gravedigger's boot soles were inlaid with steel plates, but they carried his curse and his brain with them. With a "click", he stepped into the depths of the dense forest, into the humus that had accumulated for tens of millions of years.

Congratulations! You've devoured the ten-thousand-year-old evil spirit "Black Ape King (failed clone)." Merit +5467.

Xu Yan stepped on it four or five times and rolled it several times with his toes before he pulled his boots out from deep in the humus.

"A mere failed replica can provide over 5,000 merit points?
"What if it's a 'successful copy' or even the original?"

Xu Yan raised his eyebrows.

He discovered that this world still hid infinite wonders and mysteries, waiting for him to unlock them one by one.

"Huh, I'm finally eight-tenths full."

He swallowed three thousand-year-old evil spirits in one breath.

He was as content as a python that had just swallowed an elephant.

The status of the Human Emperor Banner has been upgraded from [Resurrection from the Ashes (79%)] to [Resurrection from the Ashes (81%)], a two percentage point increase.

The red dot on the dark blue panel shone brightly, illuminating his mind in red.

However, there were countless strands of black air in the middle, which transformed into the appearance of "Lava Beast", "Eye of Insight" and "Black Ape King (failed clone)", and let out unwilling roars.

Unfortunately, just as they tried to struggle, they were entangled by the blood flames gushing out like tentacles and dragged into the depths of Xu Yan's mind.

Xu Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain.

Realized that devouring the ten thousand year old evil spirit was not that easy.

The Human Emperor Banner has just "resurrected from the ashes", just like a vegetative person who has been dormant for many years suddenly waking up. His digestive system has long been atrophied, so how can he eat a lot of meat and fish?
He needed time to perfectly digest the evil spirit, repair the Human Emperor Banner, and slowly increase his appetite.

Only then can you devour more evil souls that are ten thousand years old, or even one hundred thousand years, one million years, or ten million years old, and extract more Hongmeng purple energy.

Only in this way can we strengthen ourselves, promote righteousness, eliminate evil and defend justice, and benefit the world.

Xu Yan was not going to continue consuming merit points.

With this wave of extreme operations, the evolution speed of himself and "Lin" was too fast.

If it expands further, Dr. Hyde and Snake Queen will easily see through its flaws.

"Don't worry, the master will save it for you, and it will all be yours when the time comes."

Xu Yan comforted the restless soul of "Lin".

There is also a life-or-death issue that must be resolved immediately.

He disposed of the three bodies with ease.

He took all the spoils, not even a single pinky ring. Returning to the cave, he buried the looted weapons, equipment, and blank seal cards in a corner.

Then a thin layer of ash was covered on it.

Then he turned around, spread out an emergency medical kit, and took out items such as scalpels, disinfectant, sutures, and thread.

Xu Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, with his five hearts facing the sky, practicing the "Impermanence Visualization Method".

Imagine that in front of you is a sea of ​​gradually decaying corpses and blood. The so-called life is nothing but impermanence. Everything you see, hear, think and imagine is nothing but false.

In this way, you can enter a state of oblivion of both yourself and the world, and put yourself in a state of high concentration and absolute calmness.

He then practiced the "Spirit Turtle Breathing Technique" to its fullest potential, and through the breathing through the skin, he could clearly feel the contraction and expansion of each muscle.

He quickly sensed the hard foreign object below the back of his head, between the third and fourth cervical vertebrae.

Picking up the scalpel, Xu Yan thought for a moment, then replaced it with a narrow, sharp-edged stone piece that he had picked up at random.

"Using this, it's not easy for people to see the surgical marks."

After pondering for a moment, Xu Yan did not operate directly above the foreign object.

The sharp-edged stone, like a rough dagger, gently scratched the flesh behind the right shoulder blade.

Immediately, his skin was torn and blood gushed out.

"Pull away."

Xu Yan's eyebrows twitched, but his voice remained calm. "Help me tear the wound open."

[Your brutal performance has earned the respect of the Night Soldier Lin, Compatibility +2%]

The Wanhun Sect's elementary soul-controlling technique drives the big, thick, and black undead armor, as clever as a little nurse.

Two fingers thicker than a carrot dug deep into Xu Yan's wound and pulled it hard to both sides.

Xu Yan’s eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

"Yes, you don't have to be so harsh. Be a little gentler."

Lin: “…”

[Your performance was despised by the Night Soldier Lin, compatibility -1%]

Xu Yan grimaced, but his hands remained steady as ever.

The narrow stone pieces slid along the gaps between tendons and fascia, penetrating into the flesh as if they were lubricated.

It was only 0.1 mm away from the cervical vertebrae and almost brushed the carotid artery several times.

"Tweezers, thank you."

"Hemostat."

"Number two suture needle, bend it into a hook shape for me. Have you seen a fishhook?"

Blood mixed with sweat soaked his combat uniform, dripping onto the ground and gathering into a scarlet circle around him.

"found it!"

The overly hard touch, which was subtly different from the toughness of bones, made Xu Yan realize that this was the self-destruct chip.

But he didn't remove it directly.

"I knew that the Black Dream Organization was not that simple."

The suture needle was like a probe, moving around the self-destruct chip.

Xu Yan discovered that under the self-destruct chip, there were four hook-shaped pins that locked his cervical vertebrae.

If you pull it rashly, you will either injure your cervical vertebrae and spinal cord, or break the pins, causing the self-destruct chip to explode prematurely.

Xu Yan's expression became more gentle and his movements became more delicate.

The suture needle, hemostatic forceps and fingers moved forward in unison, and all ten fingers, along with the muscle fibers in the neck, vibrated at a high frequency.

"Clang!"

Three minutes later, a bloody chip the size of a fingernail was thrown into Thor's ammunition box.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not over yet.

He carefully observed the self-destruct chip for a long time, selected a suitable bullet, first disassembled the bullet and emptied the gunpowder, then cut a piece of shrapnel similar in size to the self-destruct chip, pressed it in front of his finger, and stuffed it into the back of the cervical vertebrae, where the self-destruct chip was originally installed.

He then poured the gunpowder he had just collected onto the bleeding wound.

"Hey!"

The gunpowder ignited and fireworks burst out from behind Xu Yan.

The pain made his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting, but his eyes looked extremely happy.

The shackles that bound me finally loosened a little.

He went from being the most humble chess piece to a chess player who could overturn the table at any time with one foot on the chair.

(End of this chapter)

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