My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 178 Who doesn’t have taboos? (Part )
Everyone has their own taboos!
As a person who believes in the chip in his brain as his highest belief, Jiang Chen has developed a taboo: You can say anything you want to me, but you can't say that there is shit in my brain.

Because what is in my mind is my lofty belief!
It is the existence I work tirelessly for!
It is the great cause I am destined to accomplish in the future!

This may be a little abnormal and deformed, but it has extremely important practical significance.

And when this person said this, he was doomed to have no room for compromise.

So, be careful when you curse at others!
When Jiang Chen fought hard to defend his beliefs, the chip in his brain began to change.

In the ocean of consciousness, square metal blocks with slightly mysterious patterns began to shine.

That is the acceptance of faith, that is the shaping of roots.

Every texture was quietly changing, and the metal cube began to change like a Rubik's Cube, allowing all the runes, or roots, to wander on it, and invisibly generating unpredictable threads that led to an endless void...

At the same time, Jiang Chen was still fighting to "defend his faith."

For this belief, he didn't even care about his own distortion and mutation, he just wanted to kill his opponent.

He tried every possible means.

The mark of revenge, the power of fusion, and even one's own chaos erosion.

He died and he lived again.

With each resurrection, the Withered Gem would shine, bringing him more powerful Netherworld power and enhancing all Netherworld abilities - the thin man had no choice but to activate a prop that allowed him to temporarily escape the erosion of chaos and re-enter the ghost form, but he despairingly discovered that he could no longer deceive Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen’s perception of the netherworld has improved!

The mark of revenge he cast on the thin man combined with his perception of the netherworld allowed him to easily capture him even without the influence of the bloody infiltration, and then he would ravage him madly without caring about his own health.

Looking at Jiang Chen again at this time, his appearance has changed again.

His entire body was covered with fine black scales, and he had a long chainsaw-like tail behind him. The tentacles on his face were nearly three feet long, and each one was as sharp as a blade. He was nearly four meters tall, and his entire body was burning with black flames, like a complete humanoid demon.

The long serrated tail swept out, swept across the man's body, and cut him in two.

Jiang Chen made a rumbling voice like a devil: "You must die!"

The violent fist crushed it again.

When the thin man woke up again, he was completely desperate.

He wailed, "I can't die anymore. I'm willing to give you everything I have!"

The devil's roar was deafening: "No negotiation, only destruction!!!"

Faith is sacred and cannot be traded!

No matter what he promised, he couldn't stop the fate of this!

Jiang Chen gave up all his vested interests, pursued his inner lofty beliefs, and gave the most sacred embrace in his heart with the most violent attitude!
The thin man was completely desperate.

He yelled frantically, "Come on!"

Two terrifying black tides swept through the darkness, and a huge black monster appeared vaguely. Its body was mottled with rotten flesh, and it was emitting bloody fire. For a moment, Jiang Chen almost thought it was a monster, but the twisted and chaotic power told Jiang Chen that it was a powerful demon!

At the same time, a strange low howl arose in his heart, as if something was mumbling madly in his mind - some kind of demon with the ability to attack mentally?

The two demons that were originally used to deceive the surroundings and prevent the sect from intervening were finally called back. The thin man could no longer care about anything else. Even if the people from the Chaos Sect came the next moment, he would kill Jiang Chen first.

As the demon's power was recovered, the surrounding haze dissipated, and lights even came on in the houses not far away.

In front of the windows of each room, faces were looking outside solemnly, but their eyes were slightly glowing red.

It seemed as if the battle at this moment was taking place under the watchful eyes of countless demons.

"You forced me to do this!" the thin man yelled.

With rumbling footsteps, the fire troll rushed out roaring.

Jiang Chen, who had transformed into a demon, shook his head and said in a rumbling voice: "This is more like it!"

A low, angry roar echoed, and the iron fist covered with a thick layer of cuticle struck out again, creating an endless wave.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the battle. Destroying the opponent in front of him became his only will. He had no other considerations and even ignored the system prompts in his ears.

He released the wildness, anger, impulse, ferocity, and cruelty in his heart to the fullest, turning all these emotions into his own strength and bombarding with all the means available. The terrifying distortion from the bloody infiltration brought enormous shock and pain to his opponent.

The long street was filled with roaring waves and exploding sounds, and misty ashes covered the sky, occasionally accompanied by the desperate roars of opponents and demons.

The houses in White Frost City seemed to be protected by some invisible force and were not destroyed in this horrific impact. However, everything on the long street was reduced to rubble.

The lights nearby were getting brighter and brighter, and I don't know how many people came to the windows and balconies at this time. They stood there, quietly watching the battle on the long street, with red light shining in their eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

The moonlight in the sky was still calm, but it was constantly fluctuating, accompanied by invisible tides surging past. It was the outbreak of the Chaos Tide. Red tides surged in the bodies of some spectators, and all kinds of demons bloomed from their bodies, making shrill screams towards the long street.

A mysterious bell rang from the Chaos Church in the distance, eliminating the influence of the Chaos Tide and calming the chaotic fluctuations.

The battle on the long street seemed to have come to an end.

Boom boom boom!

Crazy iron fists, sharp daggers, dark tides, chaotic waves, leaping in the interlaced light and shadows, ringing in the screams of death, and finally falling silent in a wild explosion...

The wind stopped.

The fire is out.

The sounds of battle ceased, and the flying debris, wood chips, rubble and ashes stopped.

On the bumpy ground, the demon's corpse lay lying. Under the effect of the transformation of the underworld, it turned into an abominable existence, dissolved into the ground and disappeared.

The thin man was still lying there, his body shattered, and he had completely lost the ability to fight.

Jiang Chen was standing on the flat ground, his white clothes still intact, completely unaffected by any battle, which meant that he had died again.

His eyes were calm and his handsome face was expressionless.

But if you look closely, you'll notice that his arms and cheeks have a few mottled scales.

After such a long period of extreme rage, even though Jiang Chen escaped with death, he still retained some of it.

This caused him to mutate slightly.

Jiang Chen touched the remaining scales on his face, but his eyes remained calm.

"For the sake of faith, everything is worth it!" he whispered and walked to the thin man.

He was not dead yet, but just lying on the ground, looking at Jiang Chen in despair.

terrible!

This level 2 newcomer is so scary!

I am a fourth-level ordained person, but I gave my five lives to only exchange two lives for his, a second-level ordained person?

"Let me go..." He whispered in despair.

Jiang Chen's foot was already on his chest, his face cold and indifferent: "No negotiation!"

click!
He stepped hard, and a large piece of the man's chest shattered.

He finally stopped moving and just looked at Jiang Chen in despair until his final demise.

At the same time, a hazy halo appeared.

Netherworld transformation!

In the long night, a twisted human figure quietly and strangely formed, then turned into dust and dissipated...only a ring was left rolling down.

"Ding!"

"You have sent another powerful subordinate to the Nether Lord's Bride, and she is very satisfied!"

"Huh!" Jiang Chen let out a long sigh, feeling regretful at the same time.

He had just acquired the devouring ability not long ago, and could absorb some of the chaotic aura when killing an opponent. However, after gaining the Netherworld Transformation, he could no longer use the devouring ability after transforming it.

This means that his devouring ability is useless for a short period of time.

However, compared to Devour, Ghost Bride is obviously more important. Anyway, the effect will be better after the level of Devour is increased. If the number of times is limited, it is more cost-effective to devour later.

At this moment, with the death of his opponent, the fanatical will in Jiang Chen's mind finally subsided.

Picking up the ring, he recalled the scene just now in a daze, his eyes slightly stunned.

Dry!
What did I just do?
Have I mutated myself into a monster?
Looking back around, wherever he looked, the lights in the surrounding houses dimmed.

No one dared to look him in the eye.

(End of this chapter)