Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 606 Flower of Blood and Bone·Judgment IV

‘Buzz——’

Accompanied by the roar of death and the ticking of the clock, the whole world seemed to be rekindled at this moment.

Time resumed its flow.

With Xia Xiu and the two terrifying incarnations behind him as the center, the gray-white world quickly faded like a tide.

As the gray-white world faded like a tide, the colors around it quickly recovered.

Those pieces of flesh and blood and broken bones suspended in the air were given new vitality and returned to the physical rules of the real world.

Blood slid in the air, and the bright red liquid fell on the ground like rain, making a disgusting ticking sound.

Every drop of blood looked particularly bright under the light, announcing the passing of life and the approach of death.

The colorful world and physical rules emerged like a flood, filling the gap left by the gray-white world.

The air began to flow again, bringing waves of cold chills, reminding everyone that everything that had just happened was real.

Rumble~

The sound also resumed, the light bulbs hanging on the wall made a faint buzzing sound, the footsteps, the breathing, the sound of blood flowing, everything returned at this moment, as if they had never disappeared.

The workers and extraordinary people who had been destroyed, their stagnant bodies regained vitality at this moment.

The workers with drooping heads and dull eyes had white eyes, and a crazy and fanatical smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. Their bodies were shaky under the violent impact, and their flesh and blood rolled, revealing broken bones and deep red muscle tissue.

They knelt on the ground, hitting the ground with their heads, the flesh on their foreheads broke, and the blood stained the ground red, and they kept shouting:

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

Accompanied by these holy sounds, a more gorgeous blood feast.

The moment the bodies of the four Sarkic cultists resumed their movements, the miserable situation became even more shocking.

Half of the body of the factory master brain was still flying, and the flesh and internal organs were scattered all over the ground like a ripped garbage bag.

In an instant, he felt an indescribable pain coming from his broken body.

The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, penetrating into his bones, and every nerve was stimulated to the limit.

His eyes instantly turned from astonishment to confusion, and then to endless... despair.

"How is it possible, what is going on..."

His mind was caught between confusion and fear.

Just now he was still thinking about the plan to escape, and almost just blinked his eyes, his body was completely destroyed.

Gulp gulp——

Sarah Carr's head rolled on the ground for several circles, and then stopped.

The severe pain and fear in his head invaded his nerves in waves, like countless needles piercing every inch of skin.

He felt the blood was draining rapidly, and the power of life was being drawn away bit by bit.

"This is impossible... Why is this happening?"

The mind of Sarah Carr, the mastermind of the factory, was full of disbelief and despair, and his mind was like being torn apart, unable to understand everything in front of him.

He tried to recall what had just happened, but could only remember the flash and tearing feeling of that moment.

As a member of the Sarkic lineage, Sarah Carr had never been so desperate.

He had never felt so angry because he was a Sarkic cultist.

Because he could not die immediately at this moment.

As members of the Sarkic lineage, even if they "acted separately", they would not die immediately.

A qualified Sarkic cultist could basically regenerate a broken limb. Some highly skilled Sarkic cultists could even multiply their bodies, have multiple backups, and even more powerful ones could regenerate with a drop of blood, making their bodies immortal.

Sarah Carr's level of flesh shaping and body transformation was also above the qualified line, and his body had a strong recovery ability.

Now, Sarah Carr's head stopped rolling on the ground, but he still could not die.

The pain attacked every nerve of his body like ants, and the reality that he could not die immediately made him feel extremely angry.

His pupils were dilated, and his eyes were filled with endless pain and despair.

He could only stare at Xia Xiu's feet standing on the horizontal line with his pupils wide open.

"Who are you..."

His heart shouted over and over in despair, but there was no response.

He felt himself gradually losing consciousness in this endless pain and despair, and every second seemed as long as a century.

While the head of the factory master brain rolled down, the body of the chief technology officer completely exploded at the moment of recovery, blood foam and minced meat drifted in the air, and the gaps between tendons and blood vessels finally burst open.

Lina Hammond's mind recovered at the moment when the time stop ended, and she felt the severe pain and the horror of separation from all parts of her body.

The pain burned every nerve of her like a flame, and instantly spread throughout her body.

"This... is... death..."

She knew that she could no longer resist.

In that brief moment, countless memories flashed through her mind.

Past research results, applause at academic conferences, praise from colleagues, these beautiful pictures flashed in her mind like a movie.

However, what followed was the fear of death and the unwillingness to fate.

She saw the moment she was expelled from the academic world, and saw the process of her step-by-step rise and step-by-step fall in the White Worm Secret Cult.

Lina Hammond's life was like a "mistake".

And now, she understood.

The mistake will be corrected at this moment!

This is her fate.

At that moment, she understood that her fate was set and could not be reversed.

Compared to Sarah, she was lucky because when she felt the pain, she exploded into blood mist in an instant.

Boom——

Her body instantly turned into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood, floating in the air, like countless falling petals.

"Death for... my dear..."

The severe pain reached its peak at that moment, but what followed was the ultimate relief.

Puff! ! !

Only half of the skull was left and splashed next to the main brain of the factory.

Sarah looked at this scene, her eyes were bloodshot, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

As a Sarkic cultist, he never thought that he would lose his companions in such a short moment and feel such strong despair.

At that moment, his consciousness began to become more scattered, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

Under the intense stimulation, his whole mind fell into a mess, and even the whole person became a little stupid and desperate because of the stimulation.

After the factory mastermind and the chief technology officer, the next to die was the security director.

Puff——

At the moment when the time stop ended, Jack Rogers stared at his chest with wide eyes.

When the time stop ended and time resumed flowing, his mind recovered at that moment, and he only felt an unbearable pain and weakness.

The pain was like thousands of needles piercing every inch of skin, deep into the bone marrow, and every nerve was trembling.

His chest was completely torn apart, his breathing became rapid and difficult, and his heart beat wildly in his chest.

The huge bloody hole on his chest continued to spurt out blood, and the blood fell to the ground like a fountain, dyeing the surroundings red.

His arms were completely shattered and hung on both sides of his body. The broken muscles and bones were exposed to the air, bringing a piercing chill and severe pain.

His death was also instantaneous, when time resumed flowing.

The fire of his life was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

The world in front of him became blurry, and the surrounding scene seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Is this... death?"

The last thought in his heart was the deep fear of death.

The strength of the body was rapidly draining away, the limbs became cold and stiff, and the heartbeat gradually weakened until it stopped completely.

Fear surged into his heart like a tide, sweeping his last consciousness.

He felt himself sinking in endless darkness, unable to struggle or escape.

Finally, his mind completely collapsed, and his consciousness was embraced by the tide of death.

At that moment, he felt an unprecedented coldness and despair, his soul was frozen and unable to move.

Death came so quickly and ruthlessly that he ushered in the end of his life in extreme pain and fear.

『Death, your familiar friend——』

Death, like a cold and familiar friend, took away his pain and his life.

Mike, the skull processing expert, was the only one who survived among the four.

After the time stop ended, he found that he had lost all control over his body and flesh.

The world suddenly became strange and distant, and he could only powerlessly feel the changes in his surroundings.

His vision was spinning, and his skull was held in a thick and wide right hand, tossing it up and down like a basketball.

He felt dizzy and scared every time he tossed and dropped it.

The gray ceiling and floor appeared alternately in his vision, and the speed of alternation made it almost impossible for him to recognize the direction.

The feeling of losing all control made him extremely panic.

In this continuous spinning, Mike saw the miserable appearance of his three companions.

A strong sense of sadness and anger surged in his heart, but deeper was endless fear.

In this endless fear and despair, Mike suddenly saw his body.

The headless body was still standing upright, as if it had not yet fully accepted the fact that it had lost its head.

The spine was cruelly pulled out, and the part connected to the head was roughly broken. The broken part was like cloth torn by a huge force, revealing white bones and scarlet flesh.

The protruding spinal fluid and blood on the headless body gushed out like a fountain, and the surrounding ground was quickly dyed red.

The scene was so horrifying and desperate that he felt a cold chill spreading from the depths of his soul.

Fear was like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around his heart, and the piercing coldness made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

His vision kept spinning, and the ceiling and floor appeared in front of him alternately.

He was forced to witness it every time he was thrown and fell.

Every time his vision turned, he could briefly see his headless body.

Standing in a pool of blood.

Blood and spinal fluid kept gushing out.

Like a nightmare that never stops.

When Mike was swallowed by severe dizziness and endless fear, he suddenly found that his vision stopped spinning painfully.

His vision stabilized, and he felt a slender and powerful five fingers tightly clasping his crown, as if a pair of iron clamps firmly fixed him in place.

His vision reversed, and a handsome face with a smile as bright as the sun appeared in front of him.

The other party's blond hair looked particularly dazzling in the gray world, and every strand of hair seemed to be emitting golden light.

Those golden pupils full of magical power are deep and calm, revealing an irresistible majesty.

The light in his pupils was as bright as the stars, but it carried a chilling coldness.

A tremor and fear surged deep in Mike's heart, like a shadow that had been completely exposed to the sun, with nowhere to hide.

"Oh, he is still a [Grey One] who walks the path of corpses, but it is really ironic that the [Grey One] who protects fair laws and good politics in the sect is involved in the human body trade." Xia Xiu said with a joking voice Into the depths of Mike's spirituality.

The sound was like a cold current, hitting the depths of Mike's soul and making him feel shocked.

The blond young man in front of him had a bright smile, like a god bathed in the sun, but there was a cold and ruthless light in his golden pupils.

Mike looked at the blond young man in front of him and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The other party's smile seemed warm, but in fact it exuded a chilling coldness, as if every smile contained a blade-like sharpness and deadly threat.

He tried to speak, wanting to say something, but with only his skull left, he could only chatter with trembling teeth, and his voice was broken and unclear:

"What on earth are you..."

Questions from the skull expert went unanswered.

In other words, the response he got was the interest he was most familiar with in the past but now hates the most...interest.

The blond young man was seen leaning forward slightly, playing with the skull in his hand as if he had seen some interesting toy.

His fingers gently caressed the surface of the skull, as if caressing a precious work of art.

The movements look skilled and graceful, like an experienced anatomist carefully studying his specimen.

"A very perfect specimen, with bone seams and holes clearly visible."

Xia Xiu said in an interesting tone with a cold mockery in his tone, "You can be judged to be around thirty-five years old by the closure of the skull sutures."

His fingers slid over the nose bones and eye sockets, his movements gentle and delicate, as if he was performing a delicate anatomical operation.

There was a hint of seriousness in those golden pupils, making him look like a forensic doctor who was studying seriously.

"The nose bones are high, the nostrils are narrow and long, and the eye sockets are mostly rectangular in shape," Xia Xiu continued, with an academic calmness in his voice.

"Comparing the academic photos of the corpses in the Willow Academic Journal Forum, it can be determined that they are unique to the Caucasian people in the northern part of the federation."

Mike's thinking returned to clarity at this moment, but he could only feel endless fear and powerlessness.

His vision was fixed on Xia Xiu's handsome but cold face, and he felt the touch of those slender fingers on his skull, as if every touch was depriving him of his last vestige of dignity and hope.

"The arrangement of the teeth and the structure of the jaw are also very standard," the blond young man whispered, with a cold pleasure in his voice, "It is especially suitable for practicing with students."

Mike felt an unspeakable shame, but in the face of this absolute coercion, he could only feel endless helplessness and despair.

Xia Xiu's fingers gently clasped the skull's heavenly cover, as if ready to crush it at any moment.

His smile was still as bright as the sun, but there was a cold murderous intent in those golden eyes, which made Mike feel trembling and fear deep in his soul.

"It's strange, you seem to be scared?" Xia Xiu whispered, with a playful coldness in his voice, "As human bone dealers, shouldn't you be thirsty for knowledge and be ecstatic about this kind of knowledge? Isn't this right? Is it the way of stripping away that you pursue? Stripping away everything from others?”

Suddenly, the blond young man seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of understanding in his golden eyes.

"Oh, I understand, it turns out that you like others to be stripped, rather than being stripped yourself."