The sky outside gradually darkened, and in the small town, all the lights dimmed.
"Unknown radiation begins to intensify..."
Lying quietly on the wooden bed, the sound of the chip machinery sounded again in Athir's mind.
As the sound of the chip rang out, Athir slowly opened his eyes, and a powerful spirit began to spread, covering the surroundings of the room.
Wow wow wow...
Outside the room, heavy rain was still falling. The sharp raindrops kept hitting the ground, making sounds and streaking silver flowers.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, hiding the moon and making the town dark.
Amidst the noisy sound of raindrops, there were bursts of light footsteps being heard, but they were completely obscured by the violent sound of raindrops and could not be heard clearly.
It was already completely dark outside. There was no moonlight and no lights on. For an ordinary person, even if someone was standing in front of them, they probably wouldn't be able to notice.
However, under Athir's mental perception, this figure was discovered in an instant, and even every move of this figure could be clearly sensed.
The light footsteps outside were disappearing. Under Athir's perception, the figure quietly walked to the window of the room and opened it skillfully.
His movements were skillful and gentle, and did not cause much noise. Under the cover of the wind and rain outside, he seemed very calm.
Through the exposed windowsill, a pair of green eyes looked over, with terrifying malice and an inexplicable appetite in their eyes. They were staring at the wooden bed for a long time.
During this process, Athir kept his eyes closed and did not make any movements.
After a while, as if confirming that there was no problem, the figure walked to the gate.
It was clearly a locked door, but he opened it without any effort. Not only was there no damage to the door, it didn't even make a sound.
Walking into the room, he opened his pale green eyes and slowly walked to the bed where Athir was.
On the bed, Athir and Lati were lying quietly, both with their eyes closed, looking like they were sleeping soundly.
After taking a look at the two people lying on the bed, the tall figure opened his pair of pale green eyes and stretched out a hand.
Perhaps considering that Lati looked like a guard and his fighting ability might be stronger than that of Athir, a young nobleman, he reached out his hand to Lati first.
As he stretched out his hand, faint ripples flashed in the space, as if a drop of water fell on the lake, rippling gently, emitting unknown fluctuations and breath, making people feel suffocated and confused from head to toe.
Facing this black hand, Latti was already sleeping very soundly, and coupled with the influence of that inexplicable force, he was now completely unconscious. Even when the big hand was about to grab his neck, he did not react at all.
Snap!
A light sound suddenly rang out at the spot, raising a cloud of dust and directly dispersing the power that was originally spreading around.
At this moment, the shadow in front of the bed's heart skipped a beat, and a flash of horror appeared in his pale green eyes. He felt that his outstretched arm was firmly grasped by another firm and powerful arm, and he could not move at all.
Not only that, the unknown power that permeated his body was also affected at this moment. It was as if it was stimulated by something and was forcibly pressed back, and the position that enveloped his body suddenly dissipated for the most part.
He was horrified and subconsciously looked to the other side of the bed with his broad face.
A breeze blew slowly, and a figure sat up in an instant, with a left hand firmly grasping an arm. A pair of sharp black eyes carried a spiritual oppression that could be clearly felt even in the dark night. It was Athir.
"you!!"
In an instant, he saw Athir sitting up, feeling the power coming from the other's hand, the black shadow subconsciously spoke in horror. The hoarse and low voice echoed in the room, and he wanted to withdraw.
The next moment, a huge force suddenly came from the abdomen, as if a huge rock hit him directly, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards, hitting the door beam hard.
Boom! !
Outside, a thunder suddenly erupted, and a crazy flash of lightning flashed under the sky, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.
In the brief light, Athir was wearing a black robe, with his long hair loose, and his handsome face was cold, staring at the figure in front of the gate.
In the brief light created by the thunder outside, he could see the tall figure clearly.
This was a very tall middle-aged man with broad arms and a broad body, dressed in black. At this moment, there was a huge dent on his chest, blood was slowly seeping out of it, and it seemed that even his sternum was broken by Athir's punch.
He had a pair of pale green eyes, and his appearance was also very abnormal. Not only was his face green, but it was also slightly twisted and ferocious. It was obvious that he was not a normal person, which was frightening.
However, from the distorted face of this person, Athir still vaguely felt some familiarity. It was very similar to a middle-aged man who followed Blue during the day, but with some distortions and subtle changes.
At this moment, lying on the ground, this middle-aged man with a distorted face said nothing, with a heart-pounding nausea in his eyes, staring at Athir viciously.
However, a hint of fear could be seen in his malicious eyes.
Under his fearful and malicious gaze, Athir quickly stepped forward, lifted his entire body with one hand, and pressed him against the wall beside him: "Who are you?"
"hey-hey···"
Being held in Athir's hand alone, the man said nothing, but just kept on giggling foolishly, with crazy malice flashing in his eyes.
"No?"
Atier raised his eyebrows, exerted a little force with his arms, lifted the middle-aged man in his hand high up, and then slammed him hard to the ground.
boom!!
A huge roar filled the entire room, shaking it violently, but it was drowned out by the heavy sound of rain outside and did not travel too far.
On the ground, the figure was hit so hard by Athir that blood was splattering everywhere. Half of the body of the figure on the ground became a bloody mess, and one of its thick arms went limp, seemingly disabled.
"Still not telling me?"
Picking up the figure on the ground again, Athir looked cold.
But in response to his question, the man in front of him could only chuckle, as if he didn't feel the pain in his body at all. Only a pair of malicious eyes kept staring at Athir with an uncomfortable appetite.
boom!!
Without any hesitation, Atier picked up the person in his right hand and smashed him to the ground again.
This time, the force he used was much greater than last time, and the blood splattered everywhere.
But this time, Atier had no intention of stopping. After smashing the opponent, he raised his arm again and continued to smash down again and again until the chip in his mind sounded again, indicating that the opponent had only one breath left, and then he stopped.
After being hit seven or eight times by Athir with such violent methods in a short period of time, the middle-aged man in his hand no longer looked like a human being. Except for his face which was still intact due to Athir's special care, his whole body was a mess of blood and flesh, like a squeezed blood clot.
At this point, the man's mind had begun to blur and he was on the verge of fainting. He could pass out at any time, but he continued to mumble and giggle.
Standing in place, Athir looked at the man. Energy particles began to condense on his right hand, and with some special aura, he grabbed his head directly.
Suddenly, the man's eyes began to become dull, and the murmuring sound that had been emitted continuously began to fade away, as if he had suddenly become stupid.
This is the effect of a spell. It is used when the opponent is confused and can control the opponent for a short period of time.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the bloody man in front of him, Atier's eyes remained cold, his sleeves slowly lifted by the wind from the outside, and he asked the middle-aged man in front of him with a psychedelic power.
Under Athir's gaze, the middle-aged man in front of him became more and more confused. His pale green eyes stared at Athir blankly, as if he was affected by some power. His mind, which was already close to being lost, was suddenly controlled: "Fu... Xi..."
"What are you doing here?" Athir asked.
"Catch...someone..."
The middle-aged man had a dull expression, his pale green eyes were filled with confusion and an inexplicable fear: "Eat... the sacrifice..."
After saying this, he closed his eyes. His mind, which was already close to coma, fell into even deeper fatigue after Athir cast a spell, causing him to faint and fall into a near-death state.
But even so, there was still a breath in his body. There were some granulations growing on the wounds on the god's body, constantly healing his wounds, like wriggling flesh worms, which looked disgusting and terrifying.
This is somewhat similar to the weirdness of corpse spirits and blood corpses, and also has similar regenerative ability, but it is not too thorough. Even if it is injured, it can only heal slowly. It is not as scary as the real weirdness.
"The target's blood is 87.1% similar to that of an ordinary person, but an unknown mutation has occurred..."
He casually wiped some blood on the ground, and the sound of the chip machinery sounded again in Athir's mind.
bump!!
A light sound was heard around, and the middle-aged man's head was crushed by Atier at once, like a broken watermelon, with blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
"Unknown force detected, subject's physical fitness begins to improve."
In his mind, the sound of the chip machine sounded again, which made Athir stunned: "Is this possible?"
Listening to the prompt from the chip in his mind, Atier was indeed a little surprised.
Although the middle-aged man in front of him was a little weird, not only had his body mutated, but he also seemed to have some mental problems, but he should still be considered a human being and should be somewhat different from those mutated creatures.
"Perhaps this person is already considered another kind of mutant creature."
Standing there, observing the corpses on the ground, an expression of interest appeared on Athir's face.
(End of this chapter)