Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 261 The world of blood

After Charlemagne finished speaking, he raised his hand and prepared to open the door. The old dean Orleans said aloud, "Young knight, follow the guidance in your heart and protect your own will."

Charlemagne nodded vigorously, opened the door and left.

Debbie also wanted to keep up, but soon realized that her current combat power was just a burden.

The old dean seemed to like this smart and calm little girl very much. He smiled and said, "Everyone has their own position, and your battlefield is not there."

"You have special powers. The people I shelter here are all the top doctors in the entire hospital. If you can pull out those special things from their bodies, then this will be of great help to the mayor of Arkham."

Hearing this, Debbie's eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at everyone eager to try, and said, "I'll try!"

Charlemagne, who had left the room, had just arrived in the corridor, and immediately, like a lamb thrown into a pride of lions, the doctors and patients wandering around rushed towards him like crazy.

At this moment, it can be seen that these people have already begun to mutate.

The most obvious thing is that their left hands have started to turn black, and at the same time, their palms are gradually gathering together, turning into a greasy tentacle.

boom!

At this moment, a heavy sound came from outside the window. From the corner of Charlemagne's eyes, he could see the wind and sand blowing rapidly, and there were several huge winged creatures flying in it.

Waves of disturbing voices came from far and near.

"It's really fighting." Charlemagne's eyes lit up, and then a strong golden breath erupted from his body.

The appearance of this breath made his hair shine like the sun, like a burning golden holy fire, full of light and sacred meaning.

"Extreme situation and extreme means!" Charlemagne had an unruly smile on his face, his body arched, and then he rushed out like a rocket.

In an instant, these people were knocked aside by Charlemagne like bowling balls that had been knocked into the air.

Windows, walls, roofs, floors, corners, everywhere.

After passing through these people directly, Charlemagne followed the stairs directly to the fifth floor, the top of the entire hospital.

He had a feeling that the secret here was on the fifth floor.

The moment he rushed up the stairs, Charlemagne suddenly felt a strong wind and sand blowing in front of him.

The huge force made him take a step back and instinctively close his eyes.

But at the moment when he closed his eyes, Charlemagne suddenly felt someone blowing cold air on the back of his neck.

This feeling immediately made Charlemagne's hairs stand on end, his body turned instinctively, and he swung his sword to chop off.

After the cyan sword light, Charlemagne opened his eyes but found that he was in a dark place.

This is still the fifth floor of the hospital, but at this time the light became dim, and the whole hospital became extremely dilapidated, as if it had been abandoned for hundreds of years.

However, the weirdest thing is that the ground and walls here are full of blood, internal organs and broken limbs.

People's heads fell on the roof of the corridor through tentacles, looking extremely terrifying.

In an instant, the normal hospital turned into a terrifying and bloody hell.

gurgling...

Suddenly, there was a bubbling sound behind him.

Charlemagne looked back, only to find that the stairs he walked up to were covered in blood at this time. The bubbles in the blood were like pustules that were constantly festering on human skin, and the disgusting smell permeated the air.

In an instant, the young Charlemagne grew up quickly and turned into a werewolf Charlemagne.

Whoosh!

At this moment, ferocious bloody claws suddenly appeared from the bloody water, and then a thin human monster with blood-red short hair crawled out of it.

"Kill! Kill! Kill everyone!" A voice full of resentment came from their mouths, and then the monsters jumped up and rushed towards Charlemagne.

Charlemagne's face was calm at this time, and he raised the moonlight sword and swung it to strike.

The monster that rushed over didn't look strong. It was directly shattered by Charlemagne's slash, and turned into countless blood splashes in the air, many of which splashed on Charlemagne's body.

Seeing his black hair stained red with blood, Charlemagne frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

At this time, more monsters appeared, and Charlemagne continued to kill with his sword calmly.

"This feeling... doesn't seem like spiritual emptiness, nor does it seem like an illusion... Then what is this place? Why did I come here suddenly?"

When Charlemagne was thinking, he suddenly felt that his hands were very sticky.

He looked up, and suddenly found that his whole body was stained with blood, and he turned into a blood-red werewolf.

"You monster! Why did you kill us! Why did you kill us!"

At this moment, Charlemagne suddenly felt countless palms pinching his ankles and pants.

He looked down, and at this moment, countless corpses that had been split by him gathered under his body. They grabbed him with their hands, and the face covered in blood and short hair gradually returned to normal.

These people... are the doctors and patients in this hospital.

"Why! We just want to live!"

"You bloody butcher! Why are you still alive!?"

"My child! My child!" A mother with only half of her body was holding the child who had been split in half by Charlemagne, full of resentment while being sad.

"This..." The change in this instant made Charlemagne confused.

In this world of both real and fake, he knew very well that these monsters might have completely different bodies.

"It's all fake! It's all fake!" Charlemagne kept hinting to himself.

But at this time, more monsters rushed over.

Somewhat flustered, Charlemagne swung his sword and slashed. Accompanied by the splash of blood, he saw the sick clothes and the astonished and unbelievable expressions on the faces of these patients.

"Aren't you... the mayor sent to save us?" A girl who had half of her body cut off looked at Charlemagne in disbelief.

A steady stream of resentment and monsters kept impacting Charlemagne's heart and ability to judge.

I don't know how long time has passed, and Charlemagne doesn't know how many monsters he killed.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had turned into an extremely ugly monster.

"Is this the descendant of the legendary paladin? He killed so many civilians for his own life." A deep and hoarse voice came out.

At this time, the blood gradually receded. Doctors in white coats, patients in blue and white hospital gowns, and family members in ordinary clothes all surrounded Charlie with their eyes wide open and their bodies hacked into disreputable shapes. In front of Man.

"Charlemagne, so what if you awaken your special ability? Your essence is still a crazy monster."

Hearing this voice, Charlemagne suddenly turned his head to look, then gritted his teeth and said, "Pullman Willie!"

(End of this chapter)