Chapter 972 - 293: I’m Not Dead Yet_3

Just as Mo Qingyan fell into the Undead Tide, another tentacle swung at him. He had just thrown off the zombie on his body, and yet another Extraordinary Zombie charged at him.

The constant pressure of the Undead Tide restricted his movement.

At this moment.

He was like a person falling into a quagmire, struggling laboriously but to no avail, while someone above was hitting him with a club.

Pa~

A fierce slap.

This time.

Mo Qingyan did not dodge, was hit head-on by the tentacle, and his body was halfway eaten by the tentacle, stuck to it as it waved continuously.

His eyes widened, with a thousand curses in his heart. The zombies in the Undead Tide knew how to cooperate!

This was absolutely unexpected for him.

This was not just an Undead Tide, but an army composed of zombies with extremely high quality.

In no time, the body of the Extraordinary was completely devoured by the tentacle. The surrounding Undead Tide dispersed and retreated, leaving only the Tentacle Monster slowly waving, seemingly satiated.

Consuming a Tier Seven Extraordinary is quite satisfying, at least much more so than eating a zombie.

Later.

Su Changxing noticed the other side of the battle was extremely brutal. Among them was a man with a face full of stripes, wearing a mask, whose strength was extraordinarily terrifying, killing more than ten people with his own power, and the ground was covered with corpses.

But he seemed not to distinguish between friend and foe, killing everyone he could.

The corpses on the ground were also somewhat strange.

"Is this power?"

The Black Snake Hand took a deep breath, showing enjoyment, while one hand stroked the face of the Black Rose. Some thread-like black mist drifted from the corpses on the ground, merging into his body.

"I should go over and see what’s happening on that side."

He muttered to himself, also as if speaking to Black Rose, with a face full of gentleness, seemingly having no relation to the corpses on the ground.

Obviously, he himself believed so, walking lightly over the corpses as if just passing by.

Meanwhile.

One-Eyed Bald also encountered an attack, appearing extremely embarrassed, bleeding all over when he saw Black Snake Hand, with only two or three people managing to escape with him. Seeing that only Black Snake Hand returned, he said solemnly:

"Did everyone else die? Damn, it was Ximen Long’s group that came here, we were careless."

Ximen Long’s team in the Law Enforcement Hall was one of the elite, instilling fear among certain desperados who would not dare to be in the same area.

Black Snake Hand approached One-Eyed Bald, speaking with annoyance: "I told you it was a trap by those Law Enforcers, now look what’s happened."

It was cold comfort.

"..." One-Eyed Bald fell into silence, annoyed by his own rashness as so many had died, fearing they might not be able to obtain the Divine Creatures’ blood, "Retreat then,"

Upon hearing this, Black Snake Hand’s expression changed, revealing a sinister smile: "If we leave now, won’t those who died have died in vain? Those Law Enforcers demand revenge, and we have to flee?"

"But..." One-Eyed Bald hesitated, then suddenly looked at Black Snake Hand, eyes widening, cold sweat beading his forehead: "What did you do!"

His voice became tremulous as a black Ghost Shadow emerged from his chest, it was a familiar face, none other than the previously killed Black Rose!

"Embrace true belonging, this is your honor, boss." Black Snake Hand laughed loudly, his smile becoming even more sinister.

Sometime later,

One-Eyed Bald disappeared as if he had never appeared, with only a few corpses remaining on the ground belonging to other desperados.

...

By the time Su Changxing turned to look again, he found that almost all of the Extraordinary had died, with strange death poses, and even zombies were unwilling to gnaw at their flesh and blood.

"What happened?"

He realized he had seemingly missed something, during the previous period.

Currently.

The Undead Tide had completely separated from the Tentacle Monster, with losses of around ten thousand zombies, still within acceptable limits.

The Tier Seven Crystal in his body was digesting at a visible speed, more energy being absorbed by the frenzy, with the Extraordinary Process only advancing to about 38%.

He could feel the frenzy itself was at some critical point, absorbing enough Power, about to undergo some kind of enhancement.

In the deep night, stars in the sky were dimming, tasting of ashes.

Humans in the city began frequent activities, searching for Mysterious Shops that appeared, and monsters lurking in the Darkness became active simultaneously.

Su Changxing kept watch over the Tentacle Monster, since daytime it had remained quietly in place, seemingly entering a state of sleep.

Then.

He witnessed a shocking scene.

A human, face indistinguishable, knelt quietly before the giant purple-red tentacle, both maintaining a tranquil atmosphere.

Before his eyes darkened, zombies in that area died rapidly one by one.

"..."

Su Changxing came to his senses, revealing a solemn expression, pondering that the Tentacle Monster was absolutely connected to the Divine Spirit,

"Possibly a presence similar to the Divine Spirit is watching here."

"Could this be related to the Doomsday Cult, and if it truly is, should I stay away from this place?"

He suspected the Tentacle Monster was connected to the Doomsday Cult, and the person before the Tentacle Monster was most likely a Doomsday Cultist, otherwise such harmonious relations wouldn’t exist.

When he accepted the Divine Inheritance, perhaps they had already targeted him.