Chapter 1306 - 998: Abyss’s Mouth_2

Chapter 1306: Chapter 998: Abyss’s Mouth_2

The vapor of the Sea of Regrets rises, and under A-Fang’s manipulation, the suffering source substances transform, constantly adhering to the surface of the Wheel of Fate, seeping in through every pore.

They combine with the curse within Huai Shi’s source substance, condensing into countless tiny crystal cores, surprisingly extracting Raymond’s source substance, rapidly growing, transforming all steel into a part of themselves.

At this moment, the fearless steel, too, begins to suffer from countless ailments, quickly stagnating amidst the curse’s erosion.

Huai Shi waves his hand, decisively and smoothly swinging down a mace!

Piercing armor shock!

Immediately, a huge crack abruptly appears on the chest of the armor, crashing through it like breaking bamboo, battering down the armor, smashing the cockpit to smithereens, and even tearing open a slit on the back.

Penetrating!

Clearly, the outcome is decided, yet the suspended classroom does not restart, the shattered armor explodes with a roar, the mangled arms suddenly lift, clasping tightly around A-Fang held in Huai Shi’s hand.

Countless sparks fly.

The steel eyes of the giant lift, appearing to grin ferociously.

"Let me handle this for you..."

A horrifying chewing sound suddenly emanates from inside the armor, the pitch-black shadow like a large mouth emerges from the outer layer of the armor, prowling, causing all cursed crystals to swiftly shed.

As if swallowed by something, disappearing from Huai Shi’s senses without a trace.

Even more astonishing, the penetrative crack on the chest of the armored giant under the shadow’s cover begins to rapidly vanish.

Like wiping away the battle-damage layer in Photoshop, revealing a perfectly intact body underneath.

"What’s the principle behind this?"

Huai Shi is momentarily stupefied, then realizes, his face turning green, unsure whether to marvel at Raymond’s audacity or admire his suicidal aptitude.

"The Ranch Owner’s curse? Is this possible?"

"Since it’s a free trash bin, why not use it? Isn’t it possible to not only let it devour me, but actively give it some snacks?"

Raymond chuckles, forcefully punches, confronting A-Fang and instantly recovering completely, he beckons Huai Shi provocatively, with a flamboyant invitation: "Come on, Hero?"

Huai Shi’s eye twitches.

Words fail him.

The second time he’s seen someone fleece the wool of the Element of Destructive, first being himself...

Yet, this clever move gets copied in semblance and dazingly flaunted before him, making him feel quite complex indeed.

After achieving the Extreme Interpretation of Source Blood Transformation, Raymond’s vitality has multiplied numerous times, yet he not only doesn’t take this chance to eradicate the bone-penetrating curse from the Ranch Owner, but instead completes a suicidal reprocessing and application.

Utilizing the Ivory Tower’s research ability, the curse is sealed and transformed, periodically releasing blood like a dog to feed, and brought out for a stroll when needed.

Even utilizing its terrifying essence from the Ranch Owner, and its suppression of all lesser curses, to actively induce its invasion, where even intangible things like ’wounds’ could be consumed!

"Unfortunately, the utilization of the [Abyss Mouth] is still in its preliminary stage, it will take some time to achieve weaponized application, temporarily it can only be used as antivirus software, which seems quite convenient now."

Raymond toys with the roaming shadow in his hand, tauntingly whistles: "Though there is a limit to this trick, enduring too many wounds at once, if unable to digest them, would be disastrous; penetrating wounds and blunt impacts aside, if faced with strong slashes, it may be too late for the wound to be consumed before being severed."

Since the existence of [Mouth] is solely confined to the main body..."

Avoiding fear of Huai Shi’s misunderstanding, he meticulously introduces various parameters and limitations of his abilities to Huai Shi, even demonstrating and explaining at critical points.

"What do you mean?" Huai Shi frowns.

"I mean, we’re already so acquainted, there’s no need for those turn-based routines." Raymond says earnestly: "You can go all out to blow me up, because I’m starving!"

He says, manipulating the armor to open his arms, lunging: "Quick, quick!"

Raymond pinches his voice, shouting loudly:

"——I want to eat dinner!"

Huai Shi is stunned by a lightning strike, goosebumps unstoppable, wishing he could poke his ears.

Forget dinner, lunch nearly lands on the floor, scared red all over, blood boiling, entering overload state.

Smashes a whip down on this fool’s forehead.

Blows it up on the spot.

"Bearded truck driver muscle brute, using reduplicative words like others, nauseating!" he rebukes, "Eat what? If you still have dinner today, you can write my name backward!"

"Come on, knowing you have ill intentions, fortunately I installed a data collection module before coming, just lacking free labor to test, now it’s solved!"

Raymond laughs heartily, shouting: "Huai Shi, you must remember: today, it’s not you freeloading off me, it’s me freeloading off you!"

"Enough is damn enough!"

Huai Shi sighs covering his face, holding A-Fang trembles uncontrollably.

Everyone he knows is really a bunch of rogues?

Not even one genuine tool person...

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Dinner was extraordinarily late that day.

Yuan Yuan and the Wood Cottage waited until nine, only then seeing Huai Shi dragging Raymond, who looked like a dead dog, returning from outside.

This time, being blown up ninety-one times in total, yet after seeing the dinner table, Raymond instantly becomes lively, fully recovers, and devours voraciously.

On the contrary, Huai Shi slumps in his chair, holding chopsticks, completely devoid of appetite.

Clearly tested the new weapon’s ability and effect, obtained satisfying data, reached perfect results, yet why feels so exhausted?

"Would you like some more, young master?"

Uncle Fang asks with concern.

"No, you all eat." Huai Shi dazedly shakes his head, "I... my stomach doesn’t feel well."

"I understand, I understand, people like you I’ve seen a lot in the Shambhala Sanatorium, bad stomach means eating more soft meals is good, more soft meals is beneficial."

Raymond pats Huai Shi’s shoulder, with a look of don’t need to say I understand, turns around and sweeps the plates clean: "Ah, the food after labor is truly delicious, irresistible.

Uncle Fang, another bowl please!"

Huai Shi turns expressionless, looking back, just about to roll up his sleeves to personally make a bowl of noodles for the guest, unexpectedly feels a vibration in his arms.

Luo Su’s call.

At this time?

He senses a hint of something unexpected, gets up and leaves the dining room to answer.

Luo Su seems to be in a good mood, sounding quite cheerful, after chatting about recent situations directly asks: "Are you free recently?"

"Hmm?"

Huai Shi frowns: "I just took a break, you can’t be arranging for me so urgently?"

"It’s manpower shortage, talents like you... cough cough, pillars of the future, there’s hardly anyone like you in the world."

Luo Su earnestly persuades: "Moreover, apart from you, I can’t trust anyone else, teacher. The future of the Heavenly Kingdom Genealogy relies on you, the burden of guarding Current Circumstances will eventually fall on you, as a hero protecting the world, how can you slack off at a young age? When teacher was as young as you, I..."

"Bulabulabulabula..."

Seeing Old Turtle start to ramble again, Huai Shi can’t help but roll his eyes, "Can we just cut to the chase?"

"Prepare to descend into Hell, Huai Shi."

On the phone, Luo Su laughs, meaningfully: "The literal kind."