Chapter 218： Witch!

Just when everyone thought it was all over.

The black goat cub, with only half of its body left, burst out again with a horrifying breath. The green viscous liquid seemed to be some kind of soft creature, flowing slowly from the dead shell of the black goat cub. Out!

laugh......

The green viscous liquid is extremely corrosive, and where it flows and spreads, it shows irregular potholes after being corroded, and a strong pungent smell permeates!

This is the first time Gwen has seen such a strange situation.

Obviously, she has lost the breath of life, and there is no slight fluctuation in the soul. It is reasonable to say that this ugly monster should be dead, but she still feels uneasy in her heart.

The weird situation continues.

I saw the black goat cub that was smashed into a stubborn body. The scattered pieces of meat squirmed together, and then violently collapsed and contracted inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it became a huge black ‘sarcoma’.

The black ‘sarcoma’ is almost five or six meters high, and its mucus-filled surface is covered with thick bright red blood vessels, which resembles the heart of a giant creature.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ‘sarcoma’ violently contracted and expanded, and then burst into a powerful heartbeat, like a dull and melodious drum, echoing in the empty underground cave!

Amidst the loud drums, there was a low voice!

Gwen heard the babble, and felt a sharp tearing pain in his head, and scenes of hazy fantasy emerged before his eyes.

Darkness, mist, squirming, festering...

A huge black mist that keeps rolling, sometimes dispersing, sometimes converging, and sometimes forming some kind of giant organ. Numerous mucus-stained tentacles are waving like the feet of an octopus, and greedy mouthparts with sharp teeth spread all over the body. .

He floats above New York.

Below are countless black goat cubs walking on the ground, waving their tentacles, seeming to celebrate, cheer, and sing. The strange and inexplicable tunes are mixed with unexplained language, just like singing praises the greatness. The mother of thousands!

Suddenly!

A strong sense of crisis surged into my heart, forcibly pulling Gwen's spirit from the fantasy!

Whoosh!

I saw the huge black ‘sarcoma’ on the surface, and suddenly countless hair-thin tentacles stretched out, turning into black tide and flooding over the sky!

Although every tentacles are as thin as hair, this number is really too scary!

Gwen resisted Peter, who was fainting beside him, and immediately turned away from the spot.

Although her reaction speed was fast enough, she was forced to awaken her in a fantasy before, causing her brain to be dizzy and a torn tingling. After all, she could not completely avoid those tentacles and was accidentally caught by one of them. Stabbed in the left arm.

It was just a breathing time, and the left arm was ‘withered’ at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Flesh, vitality, spiritual pressure, all energy-capable substances are being squeezed by that tentacle crazily and greedily!

Gwen did not hesitate at all, waving his palm like a knife!

Shit~

The left arm was all broken, and the flesh and blood were squeezed dry by the tentacles in an instant, and even the bones were not left.

What a fast swallowing speed!

Seeing this scene, Gwen's pupils suddenly shrank to the point of small needles. After a while, he was afraid of chills. If she only reacted a little slower, she might have become a dead ‘virtual’ now!

Boom boom boom!

After squeezing an arm of Yachukas, the powerful vitality and spiritual pressure fed back to the black sarcoma, the hideous blood vessels on the surface became brighter and brighter, and the contraction and expansion also made a more vigorous and powerful beating sound!

"It's... absorbing my power?!"

Gwen clutched his severed arm, and his scarlet narrow eyes suddenly became serious!

Every part of Yachukas' body contains their power, which is a manifestation of the spiritual pressure being completely condensed into a solid body.

Although losing an arm will not stop evolution, it will also cause her strength to decline.

Whoosh whoosh——

The black sarcoma has tasted the sweetness, and it is obviously no longer satisfied with a single arm. It manipulates the dense tentacles like a sea of ​​tide, and launched an overwhelming encirclement and suppression to Gwen!

Reverberate!

This time Gwen was not stabbed, and by virtue of his ultra-high-speed movement, he completely left those tentacles behind him. Then, while avoiding the gap of the tentacles, he was thinking.

All biological behaviors generally have a certain purpose.

Just as the emptiness swallows the souls of human beings or companions, it is to survive and to evolve to a higher level. This is the instinct engraved in every emptiness and has nothing to do with self-will!

Humans eat animals to satisfy their appetites, and torture them to satisfy their spiritual needs.

So...what about this black sarcoma?

Although it is ugly and disgusting on the outside, Gwen thinks it can still be reluctantly placed in the category of ‘creature’.

Since it is a living thing, its behavior must have a ‘purpose’!

Maybe it's for survival, maybe it's for the continuation of life, maybe it's for...evolution!

Judging from the various behaviors of melanoma, it does not seem to have individual self-awareness, but should be acting on instinct.

So here comes the problem!

Melanoma is neither to satisfy appetite, nor to reproduce offspring, nor is it possible to meet special spiritual needs, so there is only one remaining possibility...evolution!

It devours flesh and blood and vitality, is it to evolve to a higher level?

"Its target... are those human beings?!" Gwen's eyes moved slightly, and he realized that the tentacles had let go and continued to encircle and suppress her. Instead, he headed towards the human beings in the bright red pattern, suddenly appearing in his heart. There was a deep chill!

If it is as she expected...

Black sarcoma devours flesh and blood in order to evolve to a higher level, so when it devours those young humans, it will inevitably become more terrifying than it is now!

"No, it must be stopped!" Gwen's eyes stunned, and a violent aura revealed between his eyebrows: "Never let it swallow those humans!"

Reverberate!

Gwen appeared outside the base instantly, and after placing Peter on the soft grass, he disappeared again.

next moment.

Gwen returned to the underground cave again and stopped in front of the tentacles that were leaping on the child.

呲啦~

Gwen's fists flicked out countless afterimages in the blink of the scarlet spiritual pressure!

Virtual bullet!

Boom boom boom...

The energy cannonballs filled the entire underground cavern space like a downpour. Accompanied by the terrifying energy surge and the huge roar, the overwhelming black tentacles were flooded!

But the next moment!

Everything is still.

It's not an illusion caused by the duel but a real stagnation!

The red virtual bullets, black tentacles, and the whistling wind were all forced to press the pause button at this moment!

"Humph!"

A cold snort of contempt, sounded abruptly in Gwen's ear.

Pouch!

A piece of flesh and blood was suddenly dug out of Gwen's abdomen, and she snorted back, clutching the wound and staring coldly ahead.

A ‘person’ slowly walked out of the dense tentacles, with an ominous black mist surging all over, like an illusion, misty and hazy.

Gwen's eyes were solemn: "Who are you...?"

"Ha ha......"

The'man' was illusory and ethereal under the black mist, and his voice was as sharp as a sharp object across a smooth mirror: "I am the greatest witch... Agatha Agatha Harkness!"