Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

Chapter 908 - 436: Two Extra - s Added_2

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Chapter 908: Chapter 436: Two Extra Chapters Added_2

[Evil Techniques: Dorong Demon Eye, Life-Devouring Soul-Seizing]

[Consume 1000 Villain Points to loot the corpse?]

[After successful corpse-looting, you can obtain the remaining Evil Qi of the Netherworld Evil Eye and all Evil Techniques; or the host may freely choose.]

"Loot the corpse!"

Fate’s eyes lit up.

There was actually this function.

Loot!

Must loot!

Isn’t it just a thousand Villain Points?

Spend them!

[Looting corpse...]

[First-time corpse-looting benefit: 100% success!]

[Obtained Tier One Evil Technique—Dorong Demon Eye, Life-Devouring Soul-Seizing.]

[Obtained Tier One Evil Qi: ten wisps]

[Dorong Demon Eye]

[It can lure out all emotions and desires hidden deep in the mind. When they reach a critical point, the target will become the user’s most loyal slave, unable to be freed until death.]

[Current Proficiency: Novice (0%)]

[Life-Devouring Soul-Seizing]

[All things have souls after death, but none can see them. Life-Devouring Soul-Seizing can capture the evil soul of an evil entity after it dies and devour it, turning it into power to strengthen oneself. But over time, you too will become an evil entity.]

[Current Proficiency: Novice (0%)]

After the system’s voice ended, Fate felt two forces directly crash into his body.

The next moment, Fate’s eyes suddenly burned with pain, as if something was trying to grow out.

Pop!

With a squelching sound, Fate lost his sight; his eyeballs suddenly burst out of their sockets, as if something had pushed them out. Fortunately, a new pair of eyes immediately grew in.

It was just that this new pair of eyes was ghostly green, the pupils shimmering with brilliant colors, just like that Netherworld Evil Eye.

In the eyes of the Bloodline Deceitful Evil, Fate at most could only be considered a slightly stronger mosquito.

His bloodline evil power was mixed with chaotic evil energy from the Blood-colored Abyss, and also laced with the curse of the Deceitful God.

Don’t mention someone like Fate, just an ordinary Ninth Sequence professional; even among the top tier of humanity—

None would dare to touch it.

Once tainted, one would surely be polluted.

After being polluted, a person would degenerate into a Deceitful Evil.

But very soon it realized something was wrong, because it suddenly sensed that the bloodline evil power stored in the body to revive the Deceitful God’s remnant body was rapidly draining away.

It was not being absorbed by the Deceitful God’s remnant body.

It was being siphoned away by Fate.

At the same time, Fate’s aura was still that of a human, a Sequence professional; he hadn’t been polluted by his own bloodline evil power.

"Impossible!" The Bloodline Deceitful Evil’s faceless head struggled violently. "Humans, Sequence professionals, none can escape pollution by bloodline evil power, unless you’re not human at all!"

After its fear was exposed, the Bloodline Deceitful Evil’s blood-colored tentacles started writhing, trying to pull out, but they were clamped tight by the Six-armed Great Buddha.

Even when it was lifted up and wildly flung around in midair, the Six-armed Great Buddha curled itself into a ball to shield Fate, its arms locking down on the tentacles without letting go. As time went by, the Bloodline Deceitful Evil gradually became manic.

Because Fate’s speed of absorbing bloodline evil power far surpassed that of the Deceitful God’s remnant body; if this continued, its bloodline evil power would no longer be enough to complete this revival ritual, and it itself would fall into a long period of weakness.

Just then, Fate’s faint voice rang out, "I felt a trace of fear in your bloodline evil power... I liked you better just now—hard mouth from head to toe."

"Damn human!"

Having its fear called out, the Bloodline Deceitful Evil flew into a rage.

It was a Deceitful Evil.

Fate was a puny human as tiny as a character on a page.

Yet just now it had actually been scared by this little mosquito named Fate—this was simply a monstrous humiliation.

"Damn human, you’ve successfully enraged me. Then prepare for the Deceitful Secret Realm to shroud the entire South City Base City. Every human in South City Base City will pay the price for your stupidity!"

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Li Yan and the others, or the viewers in the livestream, or Duan Changhong and his group, all their faces changed drastically.

Deceitful Secret Realm covering the city.

This was an apocalyptic disaster.

In South City Base City there were tens of millions of people. Once a Deceitful Secret Realm shrouded the entire city, fear was that not even half of these ten million would survive.

But just as they were panicking, Fate clicked his tongue and laughed, "In a bit, if you still have enough evil power to maintain Anning Lane, I’ll admit defeat."

So you like to act tough, huh.

Then I’ll keep sucking.

Suck you dry!

My belly’s a Bottomless Pit anyway.

"You... damn human, you’ve ruined my lord’s revival ritual!" Feeling his bloodline evil power drain even faster, the Bloodline Deceitful Evil was both shocked and furious. "In my lord’s name I curse you: from tomorrow on, as long as you enter any Deceitful Secret Realm, you will become the target all Deceitful Evils most want to kill!"

The next moment.

A blood-colored eye mark full of tentacles appeared on Fate’s arm, deeply branded into his skin.

Immediately after, the Bloodline Deceitful Evil viciously severed the blood-colored tentacles linking it to Fate and to the Deceitful God stone statue.

Before Fate could react, a blood-colored rift tore open out of thin air; an aura far more ancient and vast than bloodline evil power surged out, washing over Fate and making his entire body, even his soul, involuntarily tremble.

"Human, I’ll remember you!"

The Bloodline Deceitful Evil glared at Fate with its faceless countenance, then released countless blood-colored worm-threads, dragging all the Deceitful Evils in Anning Lane into the blood-colored rift with it, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

The next moment.

The whole of Anning Lane began to shake violently like an earthquake reward, all the houses and the nine-story Ancient Tower collapsing.

After collapsing, everything turned to ash and vanished.

Li Yan and the others, whose hearts had been full of despair, saw this and their faces suddenly brightened like clear skies after rain. Overcome with excitement, Li Yan and the rest hugged each other on the spot, celebrating their survival.

Of course.

They hadn’t forgotten Fate.

Because the only reason they were alive was Fate.

It was Fate who led them to the end.

It was Fate who scared off the Level 2 Deceitful Evil.

Fate.

From today on, he was their god!

"Brother Ming!"

Li Yan wept tears of joy and rushed over to tightly hug Fate.

The others hurried over as well.

At this moment, the corners of Fate’s mouth couldn’t help but curve into a faint smile, though he still felt somewhat regretful inside.

It actually ran away.

The feast that was practically in his mouth had flown away.

If he could’ve sucked that Level 2 Deceitful Evil dry and completely refine its evil power, he’d at least have reached 100% awakening of the Ninth Sequence. Then once he completed the transfer quest, he’d become the Demon Flame Devourer.

Still, regret aside, Fate thought this ending was pretty good; at least everyone survived in the end.

As for the curse.

He only had one response.

What use is it?

You make it sound like if you didn’t curse me, once I enter a Deceitful Secret Realm, the Deceitful Evils wouldn’t want to kill me.

"All right, all right, let go, let little sis have a hug." Fate quickly pushed Li Yan and the other two away with his hands.

But Li Yan just hugged tighter.

"No, Brother Ming, you’ll always be my bro, the god in my heart. I don’t want you to be my brother-in-law!"

Fate was speechless.

What are you thinking?

I just wanted to give a polite hug.

...

Meanwhile.

In the livestream, when they saw the Level 2 Deceitful Evil spit some cruel words and flee, and Anning Lane’s Deceitful Secret Realm crumble apart—

Everyone completely exploded.

Because since the Deceitful Evils had descended a year ago, this was the only major victory they knew of where humans had faced a Level 2 Deceitful Secret Realm and won big.

[Brother Ming!]

[Brother Ming!]

[Brother Ming!]

[Brother Ming, my male god!]

[From now on, if anyone dares to leech Brother Ming’s videos for free, I, Wu Haichuan, will be the first to call them out with my real name!]

...

Outside Anning Lane.

Seeing the Deceitful Secret Realm collapse, the Patrol Bureau members and the Deceitful Evil Special Action Bureau who had long been stationed at the entrance were both shocked and overjoyed. Duan Changhong, who’d watched the entire livestream, was especially fired up.

"Yan Nan, go find him! We absolutely can’t let this kind of talent slip away." Duan Changhong hurriedly said to the professional-looking woman beside him, "If anyone dares to get ahead of us, beat the crap out of them on the spot!"

At these words—

The whole scene was stunned.

Even the mayor of South City Base City, who was there in person, was no exception.

This was the dignified Bureau Chief, the only Eighth Sequence powerhouse in South City Base City—is that what he should be saying?

How was this any different from a gang boss?

But none of them were actually surprised, especially the other members of the Deceitful Evil Special Action Bureau; they fully understood Duan Changhong’s excitement.

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