Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 261, Section 052: Moved
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Chu Pingqiu's shoulder blade was severed by Jin Ziyue, with half of the blade embedded in his body, but he only had a slight sweat on his forehead.

"What, can't fight anymore?" Chu Pingqiu's mutated state had reached 80% at this moment. His flesh-colored heart was imprisoned inside his chest, and through each sternum, one could feel the blood pump frantically squeezing it out.

Normal White Walkers could not possess this kind of constitution.

A monster was living inside him.

Jin Ziyue has tried countless chemical reagents.

Anesthesia, paralysis, neurotoxins, and other such drugs were all ineffective, and the effects of freezing devices such as liquid nitrogen were also limited. Armor-piercing bullets, lasers, and other weapons were also unable to cause any real harm to him.

Chu Pingqiu was covered in blood, and the bloodline of the Otherworldly was frantically repairing his body. The severed muscle groups extended countless buds of flesh, intertwined and combined together, transforming back into his body.

"How about that? Unbelievable, isn't it?" Chu Pingqiu grinned smugly. "A truly infinitely regenerating body synthesized from the flesh and blood of Otherworlders—doesn't it seem somewhat familiar?"

His words reminded Jin Ziyue that two months ago, the girl who was used as an experimental subject was suffering the pain of merging with a human.

"Thanks to you, the experiment was ultimately successful, but it wasn't used for human regeneration. Instead, it was used to fuse White Walkers and humans, ultimately creating a hybrid race, a new race somewhere between humans and White Walkers," Chu Pingqiu explained.

"Of course, the genetic compatibility between humans and White Walkers created through experiments is far from enough. There must be a destiny blessing to enhance it. I have the [Victory is assured], so I am naturally the one who will succeed. Now, I will let you feel the power of an indestructible body."

Jin Ziyue did not reply. He swung his long sword, swaying his body, and breathed slightly.

withdraw.

His first thought was to stop pursuing the matter.

"Want to leave? By the way, your little girlfriend is already on our research list for the next phase of our lab's soul research." Chu Pingqiu seemed to have read his mind.

Jin Ziyue revealed a fierce look, gritted his teeth, and his cheeks cracked from the force.

"No matter what, you can't defeat me. A person doesn't need to have great destructive power; an invincible body is enough to make him a super weapon that strikes fear into the hearts of all."

Chu Pingqiu stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist: "Let me feel again your futile struggle in despair."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took off, his bony tail controlling his balance, and his wings spread out, like a dragon swimming in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Pingqiu had already swooped down from the sky like a deadly raptor, his bone blade emerging from the back of his hand as he smashed it down toward Jin Ziyue's face.

Jin Ziyue retreated, swinging his long saber, slashing with his sword, and striking with his other sword. The metallic sounds were as dense as drumbeats. He fought and retreated, barely managing to stop his opponent's momentum.

"As the old saying goes, 'Strike while the iron is hot,' but the momentum will wane, and the third attempt will exhaust the strength. When they are exhausted and we are still strong, what can you use to defeat me!"

Chu Pingqiu abandoned his usual passive defensive stance, and with great enthusiasm, he attacked without regard for his injuries, preferring to trade blows with Jin Ziyue.

"Look at this!" Chu Pingqiu released a surge of life force, the frequency of which conveyed a sorrowful emotion.

He replaced the "Victory is assured" item with the "His thigh muscles will grow back" inscription.

"Under the pressure of the emperor's decree, this little thing dared not resist at all. It has gained the ability to repair itself infinitely. Even if you beat me half to death one second, I will be as lively as ever the next second."

As he spoke, he threw a heavy punch.

Jin Ziyue had been unleashing his full power for a long time and hadn't lost his stamina. He was caught off guard and his retreat was a beat too slow.

flaw!

Chu Pingqiu suddenly sprang out, his punch failing, followed by a series of blade strikes, his hands slashing in quick succession, forcing Jin Ziyue to parry in a panic.

"Die."

He deflected Jin Ziyue's parrying longsword and slashed down with a bone blade.

Sanshui had just returned from the distant woods, carrying the feigning-sleep Fu Xun on his shoulder. When he saw the knife aimed at him, his heart skipped a beat.

The slash went straight through his head, the blade leaving a mark from his forehead down to his ribs.

Chu Pingqiu became even more excited and increased the intensity.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden stiffness in his wrist; Jin Ziyue's hand was still firmly gripping his wrist.

An unusual sense of crisis made his temples throb.

When he came to his senses again, Jin Ziyue's wounds had completely healed.

"You!" Chu Pingqiu stared at him in surprise, only to find that the fluctuations of fate aura emanating from the other party were released once again.

The dust-like body created by [Carbonized Gaseous] perfectly avoided the damage from his bone blade, while—

A fluorescent blue glow covered Chu Pingqiu and Jin Ziyue's surfaces, and a slight buzzing sound began to ring out. Chu Pingqiu discovered that his body was completely covered by the blue fluorescence.

“This is…” He opened his mouth slightly, but had absolutely no knowledge of this kind of commanding ability.

Jin Ziyue indifferently placed his hand on his shoulder, the ultimate ability of [Carbon Gauge]: Particle Formation!
All carbon-containing dust particles will eventually dissociate completely.

Chu Pingqiu was horrified to discover that his and Jin Ziyue's bodies were peeling away and detaching little by little, like sand paintings, and the white bones beneath his finger joints were already faintly visible.

No, even the bones are falling apart.

More and more luminous particles appeared, like bursting bubbles.

"What kind of power is this!" Chu Pingqiu was utterly astonished, watching half of his body disappear. He tried to break free from Jin Ziyue's grasp, but Jin held him tightly. "Let me go! If you're going to die, don't take me with you!"

Jin Ziyue said coldly, "Since your physical body is invincible, then let it turn into dust and disappear along with your invincible body."

"Wait! Wait!" Chu Pingqiu blurted out in his panic, "I have a secret you want to know! I can tell you! It's related to the person you're looking for! Fu Qin, Fu Qin, right? It's the organization! It was the organization behind me that did it!"

For the first time, Jin Ziyue's expression showed some emotion.

"'Project Skyfire'. She's connected to this project!" Chu Pingqiu's forehead was covered in cold sweat. For the first time, he felt the sensation of disappearance was almost upon him. Noticing Jin Ziyue's hesitation, he couldn't help but reveal more information.

Chu Pingqiu felt his body slowly regaining control.

"Are you part of the organization?" Jin Ziyue sensed something, glared at him, and pressed him for an answer.

“Jin… Ziyue…” Sanshui murmured to himself.

Jin Ziyue noticed that she seemed a little distracted, murmuring her name absentmindedly, as if she were recalling something.

The fluctuations of [Ethylene carbon gas] are spreading, with high-frequency activity bands rising and falling like invisible waves, interfering with brain thinking.

Sanshui seemed to have entered a tunnel, and through the light, a hazy sound could be heard:
"You stewed the potatoes until they were mushy. Couldn't you have controlled the heat better?"

"I've told you so many times not to put fermented bean curd in the refrigerator."

Why haven't the food in the refrigerator been disposed of yet?

Where's my lip gloss? Where did you hide it?

A girl's voice, slightly questioning, yet full of life.

This wasn't Sanshui's memory, yet it felt like it came from a very, very long time ago, across centuries. In the dim light, the conversation felt so real, as if one could almost feel the coquettishness hidden beneath the feigned anger of the voice's owner.

What's wrong with me...? San Shui Lin Xin was incredulous.

Jin Ziyue inwardly sighed that something was wrong; the life-giving waveband of [Eason Carbon Gas] still retained the original owner's memories.

Before he could react, he felt an immense force bearing down on him—

"Go to hell!"

Chu Pingqiu seized the opportunity, shoved Jin Ziyue away with a palm, then spread his wings, turned around, and rapidly repaired his body, swooping down towards the stunned Sanshui Linxin.

"No!" Jin Ziyue suddenly shouted, enduring the immense force of his churning internal organs, his muscles bulging as he sprinted towards the girl.

(End of this chapter)