NIKKE, the end of the world is coming, but the system is a hundred years late

The ground in front collapsed without warning, and countless bones fell, as if the gate of hell had opened its bloody mouth. Gu Tie almost didn't stop, whizzed away, and plunged into the huge deep pit that was invisible to God.

Mo Changge leaped high from the ancient railway train.

However, when he looked at the ground again, he was surprised.

Suddenly, I saw a red liquid oozing out from the place where I was. The scarlet color was like a tide, flowing out from the white bones on the ground. In just less than ten seconds, the deep pit was flooded with scarlet blood!

At the same time, on the other side.

The stone walls on top of the castle were no longer intact, and many places had collapsed to form cliff-like gaps. These gaps made whistling sounds in the breeze, like the whimpering of the dead, echoing above the ruins.

There were two figures standing on it.

One is Indivilla and the other is Noisy.

They looked from afar at the death zone surrounded by a scarlet mass.

"What a human being who doesn't know his place. Tsk tsk, I don't know whether I should say he's smart or just stupidly proud."

Indivia's scarlet eyes looked at the equally scarlet area, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, forming a mocking smile. Her condescending look seemed as if she was mocking someone's arrogance.

"Are you sure we can kill him?" Xiaocao was standing nearby, also looking over there, but his attitude was different from Indivilla's. He did not relax his vigilance. "Don't jump to conclusions before you see the body of that human."

"Even we dare not set foot in that place. How can humans with flesh and blood resist such a concentrated virus tide?" Indivilla disagreed with Xiaocao's words and fiddled with her fingers painted with new nail polish. "Humans are very good at some things, such as dressing themselves up. Xiaocao, don't you plan to put on some makeup?"

Indivilla was certain that Mo Changge would die.

That strange tide is not only harmful to humans, but also highly poisonous to Letcher and heretics. As long as they are immersed in it, they will be corroded. The virus is very strange, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

Even they would never dare to soak in it.

Even if they cannot die, they will lose their sanity and mind, and turn into a crazy machine that only knows how to kill.

This is more terrible than death.

"Hmph, don't compare me to superficial humans. The beauty of an individual is not just about appearance, but more importantly, what is inside," the noisy and deep voice sneered at Indiviliya's suggestion.

"And you, in order to destroy the enemy, wantonly treat your own kind as chess pieces to be manipulated. What is the difference between you and despicable humans?"

Chapter 218: Pamish virus, absorbed!

"They are not of the same kind, but beasts without wisdom. They are fundamentally different from you and me. Don't compare us with such inferior beasts." Indiviliya's weird scarlet eyes flashed with contempt, as if she disdained to associate with the Tyrant-level Letcher.

"Besides, as long as the goal is achieved, isn't that enough? Giving the goal some special meaning is a foolish act that only humans would do."

Xiaocao did not continue to argue with Indivilia on this issue. Its eyes were always fixed on the blood-red area in the distance that looked like a sea of ​​red spider lilies, and its tense body did not relax at all.

"My intuition tells me that human won't fall into the trap and die so easily."

Indivilla seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke. The corners of her mouth curled up subtly, and her smile was full of mockery and disdain.

"Do I need to repeat myself? That substance is more toxic than poison. Even if you get a little bit of it, you will be corroded by madness. You and I cannot resist that kind of madness, let alone humans. He will definitely die."

That substance seemed to appear out of thin air.

It does not distinguish between friend and foe; both Nikki and Letcher will be eroded by it.

Even more difficult than the Letcher virus.

They, the heretics, relied on their extraordinary recovery abilities to cut off the corroded parts and were able to escape. If their entire bodies were soaked in it, their fate would probably be no different from those Letchers who accidentally fell in there.

Even Indivilla was quite wary.

Therefore, she was certain that Mo Changge would not be able to escape!

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

On the other side.

Mo Chang Ge fell from mid-air and landed in the collapse underground.

"Pfft!"

It was as if he had fallen into the water, with his whole body submerged in it. Under the huge impact force, the waves around him surged up, creating huge waves.

In an instant, ripples appeared.

Breaking the deathly silence.

It was like falling into a lake, and a bone-chilling chill came over me.

The depth and darkness of the lake seemed to swallow you up. The sound of your heartbeat echoed in your ears, interweaving with the sound of the water lapping, forming an eerie rhythm.

It seemed as if countless hands reached out from all directions, grabbing Mo Changge's arms and legs. The vague shadows seemed to want to drag Mo Changge into a bottomless abyss.

Mo Changge gathered his spiritual power under his feet, and took action in an instant. With a "bang", his body soared into the sky under the huge force. At the same time, Mo Changge raised his hand, with a flaming blade in his hand, and swung it violently. The sharp sword energy broke through the air and instantly tore the lake water that was like countless hands.

"boom--!"

Mo Changge broke out of the lake from below like an arrow shot from a bow, his blade as sharp as fire, cutting through the wind and waves. The enormous force instantly split the water surface, creating huge waves.

However, he found that his clothes were not wet but dry, which means that it was not real water.

Instead, it was made of a scarlet unknown substance similar to water.

Thick and dense.

If you look closely, you can see that undercurrents are surging beneath the seemingly calm scarlet lake.

The water surface is calm, like a mirror, reflecting the sky and the surrounding scenery. However, beneath this seemingly peaceful appearance, an invisible force is quietly surging.

In the undercurrent, there are occasional low and strange sounds. These sounds seem to come from the bottom of the lake, low and terrifying, as if some unknown creature is peeping at the world in the dark. These sounds add a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere to this scarlet lake.

Mo Changge thought of something, stretched out his arm, rolled up his sleeves and put them in front of him.

I saw veins like blood vessels appearing on the white arms. They were a strange scarlet color. Unlike the ordinary blue blood vessels, these veins were straighter and parallel to each other, with only slight differences in the branches.

That appearance reminded Mo Changge of the spikes that pierced Otto in Honkai Impact 3, and the pattern of the sword of separation that FATE Gilgamesh took out when fighting the King of Conquerors, both of which were somewhat similar.

Scarlet veins spread and expanded beneath the skin, like a wild animal devouring its prey.

In just a blink of an eye, the scarlet veins had extended from the arms to the shoulders, and from the shoulders to the neck. Even the lower part of the cheeks had been eroded by the veins.

Corroded?

Mo Changge was surprised.

However, he did not feel any pain at all.

If there is any scariest feeling, it is having no feeling at all.

But Mo Changge did not panic. He quickly calmed down, and his brain started working quickly with a calm mind.

It's obviously some kind of virus.

Well, as long as it is a virus, the Pamish virus can devour it.

Almost at the moment of being invaded, Mo Changge had already invoked the power of the Pamish virus.

The eroded Mo Changge remained calm. He raised his arm, spread out his five fingers, and clenched them in the air.

The scarlet color on his body suddenly bloomed, like the magnificent aurora appearing in the polar night.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Changge's pupils had turned as dark as ink. If you look closely, it is a deep red that has reached its extreme, as if all the blood color has been absorbed into it. It is deep and strange, like an underground abyss.

The Parmish virus suddenly broke out.

A surging force suddenly awakened, like a long-dormant volcano suddenly erupting.

A strange phenomenon occurred.

The scarlet blood lines on Mo Changge's body melted and disintegrated quickly as if absorbed by a sponge, and the scarlet Pamish virus, like a whale sucking water, absorbed all the red veins under the skin.

Mo Changge, who was wrapped in the silky Pamish virus, was like being in a cocoon, with a gorgeous blood-red light lingering around his body, as if bright blood was about to drip.

"The Parmish virus grew by 25.7%."

The system pops up a prompt.

Mo Changge was stunned for a moment.

I called up the system interface and carefully checked the system log.

After absorbing the virus in his body, the growth of the Pamish virus exceeded 2%.

This is far more than before on the ancient iron.

In other words, the Pamish virus can use this red tide-like virus to evolve?

Even Mo Changge, who had a firm and unshakable mind, couldn't help feeling ecstatic when he looked at the endless tide below, as if he had suddenly picked up a pile of ownerless cash while walking on the road.

Chapter 219 Commander, cheating?

At first, Mo Changge was hesitant and cautious. He just touched the red tide lightly with his hand, like a dragonfly skimming the water, and did not go crazy and immerse his hand in it.

He still has this common sense.

If any mutation occurs, it can be stopped in time.

Fortunately, the thing I worried about did not happen.

The moment Mo Changge's fingers touched the lake surface, the scarlet water seemed to be pulled and quickly turned into silk threads, wrapping around his fingers and entering the lake along the blue blood vessels.

During this period, unlike the plots in martial arts novels and fantasy novels, Mo Changge did not feel anything.

It feels a bit like being on an IV drip.

I clearly saw liquid being injected into my body, but I didn't feel anything.

This made Mo Changge wonder if something went wrong.

Fortunately, the growth progress of the Pamish virus is constantly improving. In just a few minutes, the growth of the Pamish virus has reached 30%.

You have to know that Mo Changge had experienced so many battles and swallowed so many Lechers before, but not the amount he consumed in less than ten minutes today.

But Mo Changge was not satisfied with this. He leaped forward and fell straight down from the air. With a loud bang, he smashed the surface of the lake open like a blockbuster bomb, causing huge waves in an instant.

Immersed in the scarlet tide.

Countless vague shadows reappeared, like fair-skinned beauties, stretching out their pale arms and long, luscious legs, and wrapping around Mo Changge's body from all directions. Their scrambling appearance made it seem as if it was Mo Changge, not them, who were being absorbed.

Mo Changge didn't know what these phantoms were, but it was not difficult to guess that they might be the remaining spiritual will, that is, the soul, after being swallowed.

What was a little outrageous was that Mo Changge actually saw Letcher's figure inside, and not just one.

Good guy.

It's become a spirit, right?

Actually, Mo Changge has no discrimination against Letcher. After all, nowadays, there are all kinds of fans, including Fury fans, so why can't there be Letcher fans? Although the taste is a bit strong, who can resist the mighty and domineering real-life figures?

While Mo Changge was daydreaming, the Pamish virus around him had turned into a black sphere, as dark as ink, floating in the air, without reflecting any light, just like a black hole, greedily and wantonly devouring everything around it.

The red tide lake below was pulled by some force, like a tidal force, and the scarlet water-like substance flowed back and rolled up, rising into the air and spinning rapidly around the black vortex.

"System prompt: The Pamish virus has grown by 31%."

"System prompt: The Pamish virus has grown by 32%."

"System prompt: The Pamish virus has grown by 33%."

"System prompt: The Pamish virus has grown by 34%..."

At the same time, on the other side.

The dim light shone through the broken buildings and dust, scattering mottled light on the battlefield. The air around was filled with tension, with occasional roars of distant artillery fire and the sound of sniper bullets hitting the walls of nearby ruins.

The counterattack force is engaged in a fierce firefight with the Coffee Sweetheart force.

The rapid sound of gunfire was like frying beans, and the two sides were exchanging fire, which had reached a fever pitch.

Both teams are elite teams that have experienced many battles. They are very sensitive to the battlefield situation. They constantly change formations while attacking and use bunkers for cover. Sometimes they disperse their actions and sometimes concentrate their firepower to attack. They use tactics very flexibly and fire dense bullets and grenades at the same time, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

The battlefield was filled with thick smoke and the smell of gunpowder, and everyone's nerves were tense. Bullets whizzed past their ears, and the shock waves produced by the grenade exploding on the ground made people's heart beat faster.

"Pah, they are really going too far! They don't hold back at all when they fight!"

Anis, who was behind the bunker, was covered in dust and dirt from the explosion. She looked disheveled and as if she had fallen into the mud, and looked very embarrassed.

"That's right, it's too much!"

Nian was also very indignant and clenched his fists. With a "whoosh", a sniper bullet flew past his scalp. Nian was immediately frightened and quickly squatted down.

In order to avoid killing the other side, they were somewhat cautious and could not move freely. However, the other side was infected by the virus, their minds were controlled, and they acted without any mental burden, and they just pursued the counterattack troops relentlessly.