I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 252 Extra Story: Angel's Fall

Wuhun City, Douluo Palace, Qianrenxue Beppu.

Qian Renxue just took a shower, her wet hair fell straight behind her shoulders, she didn't use her Wuhun to directly steam her hair, but asked Kunlan to bring her a towel and wipe it clean for herself.

"Lan, tell me about your opponent... Your story is really fascinating." Qian Renxue was obviously not satisfied with wiping dryly.

Kunlan nodded her fair little lotus nose, and the wheels of history sounded in his deep voice:
According to the legend about Yousef Saduo, that is the most satisfactory host of the Blood Ancestor so far - he has the height of an ordinary person in a foreign land.

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"Once upon a time." Abraham Serazian's grandmother was about to tell a story, "there was a giant."

Little Abraham's eyes lit up, and the cabbage borscht in the wooden bowl suddenly seemed to taste better, at least the smell of garlic was no longer so strong.

The boy was pale, thin and frail, and his grandmother had been trying to fatten him up.

Grandfather and grandson are sitting face to face, grandson is drinking soup, grandma is knitting wool and telling stories.

Grandma's story.fairy tale.legend.

"This giant is the son of an Albanian nobleman, and his name is Yousef Saduo. Master Saduo is stronger than everyone else and taller than all the roofs in the village. He has to bow his head and bend his waist when he goes in and out of the house. It is actually very hard for him to grow so tall. This is a congenital disease, not a gift from God. This young giant is very hard because his muscles do not have enough strength to support his long and heavy frame. Sometimes he even hurts when he walks. He has difficulty walking with a cane , that walking stick is taller than you, and the silver handle on the top of the stick is engraved with a wolf's head, which is their family crest."

"And then? Grandma?"

Abraham's mouth was full of vegetables.

"That was his fate, but this defect taught him humility, a quality that ordinary nobles lack. He has a compassionate heart, caring for the poor, the sick, and hard-working villagers. He is especially good to the children in the village. His pockets are as big and deep as a farmer's turnip sack, and the bulging pockets are full of snacks and toys. His own childhood was not happy. He was as tall as Lord Saddle at the age of eight, and a head taller than his father at the age of nine. I am ashamed of my son's weak body and deformed appearance. But Master Saduo is a gentle giant who is deeply loved by the villagers. Everyone says that Master Saduo is superior but not arrogant and domineering."

Grandma nodded and asked her grandson to eat a few more bites.He bites into a boiled beetroot, which the locals call a "baby's heart" because the color and shape of the beetroot resemble a small heart, and the fibers that resemble meridians.

"And then, Grandma?"

"He also loves nature and has no interest in cruel hunting activities. But he was in a wealthy family. When he was 15 years old, his father and uncle persuaded him to go to Romania together for a six-week hunting trip."

"Are you here, Grandma?"

Abraham asked,
"That giant, has he been here?"

"To the Dark Forest to the north. The Saddles don't hunt bears, boars, or elk. Their aim is . . . "

"Grandma, what then?"

"In the end, Yusef was the only one left. He left the camp the next day and found the bodies of his father, uncle and cousins ​​in a forest he had searched before, scattered around the entrance of the underground cave. Their heads were all crushed by a powerful force, but their bodies showed no signs of gnawing. It could be seen that they were killed by a ferocious and violent beast, but its motive was not clear. It was obviously not out of hunger or fear. Here, watch him, watch him."

"Master Sadore moved every corpse away from the entrance of the cave and buried him deep in the ground. Of course, this work exhausted him. He was exhausted and exhausted. Alone, he was scared and exhausted, but he returned to the cave that night, ready to face the evil forces after sunset, avenge his family, and die. We didn't know this until someone found his diary in the woods many years later. It was the last stroke of the diary."

Abraham's mouth opened wide, and the food was swallowed:

"What happened? Grandma?"

"No one knew. In his hometown, after six, eight, ten weeks, no one heard from the hunting team. Everyone was worried about the safety of the Sadore family, so the villagers formed a search and rescue team, but they found nothing. Later, No. 11 Week, a carriage stopped at the Saddle Manor, and the windows were covered with heavy curtains. Some people said that they had seen Master Saduo, although we don’t know whether it is true or not, but they said that Master Saduo was cured. Others said that he was possessed, and there was a lot of power hidden in his tall body. He never came out of the pain of bereavement, so he never appeared in the daytime, and he sent all the servants away. However, the castle was only active at night. , Saduo Castle gradually became desolate and crumbling."

"At night... some people said that they heard the footsteps of giants walking in the village. Children especially, they all said that they heard the sound of the crutches hitting the ground. Master Saduo no longer needs to rely on crutches to walk. He used this sound as a signal to let the children climb out of the bed to ask for snacks and toys. Those who didn't believe it looked out from the window or door opening, and finally saw the cane with the wolf's head engraved on it."

His grandma's eyes darkened, and she glanced at his bowl, she was almost drunk.

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In ancient times, the city of Sodom beside the Jordan River was a city of heinous crimes. God sent three archangels to destroy the city, namely Gabriel, Michael, and Azrael.

The bodies of the three angels are flawless, with smooth skin and no gender.

At the gate of the city, they met the only remaining good man, Rhodes, who invited them to his home, let his pious wife entertain them, and let his two virgin daughters wash the feet of the angels, persuading the three angels, hoping that they would spare the city.

Among the three angels, Azrael is God's favorite.

Azrael has never seen humans and their emotions, and is curious about everything.

When the good man's wife accidentally cuts her finger, Azrael looks at the blood on her hand with curiosity and fascination.

He believes that blood is a gift from God to human beings, representing God's creation of human beings and life, which is extremely sacred.At this time, the people of Sodom heard that the angel was coming, and gathered at the door of the good man's house, asking to see the angel, intending to hurt and defile this perfect sanctity.

Rhodes asked his daughter to meet the mob, but was rejected.

The mob was about to hurt Rhodes, but Michael stepped out and blinded all the mob with just one word.

In the midst of this chaos, Azrael slipped away among the crowd, and with him, entered the passions and desires of those who tempted him.

Azrael entered a brothel with a silver-decorated threshold, and out of rage, curiosity, and temptation, he drank the madam's blood.

One of them was Azrael, God's favorite angel.

He is looking forward to visiting around the city, which is God's will.

But Rhodes begged them to stay at his house, and Gabriel and Michael agreed, so Azrael also agreed.

Azrael is the No.3 angel. He wanted to know how obscene these two cities were, so he went to Lot's house as the other two angels wanted.

Azrael represented the voice of God, and his right to destroy, to wipe the two cities from the face of the earth.

In every story, Azrael is God's favorite angel, and he protects the most beautiful works most.

Azrael had never experienced hunger.

Having never experienced pain before, all kinds of feelings surrounded him at this time.

He could feel the ground beneath his feet, feel the cold night wind on his arms, taste the food born of the earth or the meat cut from lower mammals. These sensory stimulations he thought he could calmly face as a distant passer-by, but he found himself being pulled by this feeling toward the human being, toward the land, toward the animal, getting closer and closer, and the cold water splashed on his feet.

Digested food passes through his mouth, down his throat, and gradually breaks down.This sensory experience made him more and more addicted, and Azrael's curiosity finally won out.

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God's punishment for vice city has come.

The angel of death sang with the voice of God, and brimstone and fire fell from the sky to destroy the cities.

God showed his face, and his light burned it all out in an instant.

The brutality of the sacrifice had come as no surprise to Azrael, who hadn't minded it.

He longs for the destruction of humanity.He desires to disrupt order and gain dominion through destruction.

Lot's whole family fled, and his wife turned and saw the face of God, changing instantly and radiating.Brighter than the sun, God burned her all around, reducing her to a white column of crystallized soot.

The explosion turned the grains of sand for five miles into pure glass.

Archangels stepped forward, their mission was done, they had to go back to space, their time as human beings was over.

Azrael felt the warm and soft glass under his feet, the sunshine on his face, and the evil impulse in his heart. He used extremely clumsy excuses to lure Michael away from Gabriel, took Michael up the rugged cliff, and urged Michael to stretch his silver wings to feel the heat of the sun on the wings. Excited, Azrael could no longer bear the impulse to force his brother with extraordinary strength, tore open the archangel's throat, and drank his bright silver blood.

That feeling is really unbelievable.The ultimate depravity.

Gabriel saw Azrael's wings fully spread in the midst of this murderous and psychedelic pain, and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

God ordered them to go back immediately, but Azrael was still in a frenzy of greed, not only resisting the order, but also trying to make Gabriel betray God.

We can replace him, on Earth.

We can be gods, walking among humans and making them worship us.Haven't you tasted power?
Don't you want to?

But Gabriel immediately came back to his senses and summoned Raphael, who appeared in human form riding a beam of light.

That light paralyzed and paralyzed Azrael, anchoring him to the ground he loved so much.

He was caught between two rivers, the same river that supplies Sodom.

God's vengeance is swift, and the angels will tear their brother to pieces and scatter his limbs all over the material world.

Azrael was torn into seven pieces, his legs and hands thrown to the far corners of the earth, and buried in the depths, only his head and throat remained in place.It was Azrael's brain and mouth that offended God the most, so the seventh piece was thrown into the sea, where it was silent in the depths, buried under the deepest silt and blackest fine sand of the seabed.

No one can touch the remains, no one can move the body parts, and they will remain until Judgment Day at the end of the world, when all life on earth will be called before the Creator.

However, sleeping time passed and blood seeped from the corpse, creating a new entity, the Primordial Vampire.

Silver is the closest thing to the blood they drink, that can always corrupt them.

The sun is closest to the faces of God and can always purify and burn them.

Like their origins, they are forever trapped between two flowing waters, unable to cross without help.

They don't know how to love, they can only reproduce by killing, and they will never give birth to life.

Moreover, the plague in their blood would spread unchecked, and they would die of starvation among their kindred.

Their slender bodies squirmed mindlessly over long distances, and many of them died, roasted by the relentless heat of the surface or unable to cross geographical barriers.

They all left their place of origin and wandered to different places, and some were even taken far away by unsuspecting insects or animals.

Finally they found a host, and they burrowed into the flesh, like dutiful parasites, burrowing deeper and deeper.

At first, it takes the pathogen several weeks to take possession of the victim, taking control of the host's mind and body.Even parasites and viruses are learned through mistakes and experiments. By the time they occupy the fifth host, the ancestors of vampires have become familiar with the way of survival and the art of occupation.

They use contagion to expand their territories, they learn to play by the rules of the game on Earth, and they become powerful.

The youngest, the last to be born was the Blood Ancestor, from Azrael's throat.

God caused the surface ocean to change constantly, and the continent and the ocean collided and squeezed, so the birthplace of the blood ancestor surfaced, and after hundreds of years, it became an island.

The worms produced by the throat parts left their origin and traveled far, because this is a land that has just been raised and humans have not yet established a foothold.

Hunting and occupying lower animals like wolves and bears is not only useless but also quite painful.

These animals have an imperfect and inadequate grasp of their bodies, their neuronal synapses are different, and their lifespans are short.

Every invasion of an animal is fruitless, but the lessons learned by each parasite can also be learned by other parasites.Soon, their numbers were greatly reduced, and they left their place of birth to scatter everywhere, blind and weakened.

Under the bleak autumn moon, a young Iroquois warrior camped a few miles from the birthplace of the Throat.

He belonged to the Onondaga tribe, the people who keep the fire, and he was lying on the ground when he was attacked by a parasite, which burrowed into his neck.

The painful feeling woke up the warrior, and he immediately reached out to wipe the wound.

The worm hadn't quite got in yet.

He pulled as hard as he could, but the worm writhed and finally escaped his grasp and slid into his neck muscles. The sting was unbearable, like slow, scalding stab wounds, as the worm burrowed down his throat and chest and disappeared under his left arm as the bloodworm groped to find his circulatory system.

As the parasite took hold of his body, he developed a fever that lasted for two weeks and dehydrated the host's body.Once fully in possession of the host's body, the blood ancestor hides in dark caves and in the icy soil of caves.

He found that the piece of soil where he attacked the host made him most comfortable. Although he didn't know the reason himself, he would carry a small handful of soil with him wherever he went.However, the bloodworms have now occupied all the organs, absorb nutrients from them, and multiply in the blood vessels.His skin became taut and pale, accentuating more clearly his tribal tattoos and fierce, ravenous eyes, covered with a membrane that shone brightly in the moonlight. The blood ancestors hadn't eaten for weeks, before he finally attacked a group of Mohawk hunters before dawn.The blood ancestor is not very good at controlling the host, but the hunger can make up for the lack of precision and strength.

Each turn quickens, and the wet stinger sends bloodworms into each victim's body.Although the attack was clumsy, it achieved its goal. The two hunters fought heroically with their axes and severely injured the blood ancestor. However, even though the body slowly lost too much blood, the parasites still occupied the attacker's body and increased in number. Now the blood ancestor has three bodies.

　Finally coded...

　　There is indeed some water in the past few days...kkkk, once the strong man is gone, he will never return~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)