Let go of the blood feud? I will transform into a strange being and will not stop until I die!

Chapter 42 The King has come, and a new order must be established!
"elder brother!"

puff--

Su Yue's shout did not stop Su Yang from doing what he was doing.

When the ink knife danced with the scarlet color in the [domain], a trace of blood splashed out from Su Yang's chest!

There were several top-grade cursed spirits in his body that subconsciously tried to stop the black knife from piercing his heart, but were finally restrained by Su Yang!
Finally, the black knife cut through his heart, and Su Yang's pupils rapidly dilated!
The gentle smile on his face towards Su Yue was tinged with the shadow of death and began to solidify.

Su Yang felt that everything in his sight began to blur, breathing became difficult, and the call from his sister in his ears was covered by sharp tinnitus.

I can't stand steadily.

Su Yang fell forward, his vision changed several times, and he fell into the arms of an extremely cold body.

The familiar, delicate face of the girl, now stained with strange patterns, occupied the center of the blurry vision.

One drop of blood and tears after another dripped onto Su Yang's face.

"Brother, brother, it's all my fault"

"I'm going to use [Transformation] right now. I'm going to use [Transformation] right now!"

Su Yang couldn't hear clearly the hoarse wailing in his ears.

He only felt that the soul in his body was slowly flying higher, and his perspective had actually become that of the "Creator" overlooking everything!
He saw his sister crying loudly inside the Ghost Tamer Academy.

Beside his own corpse, cursed spirits were constantly multiplying, and those cursed spirits were constantly kneeling down to his corpse!

He saw the actions of all living beings outside the School of Tricksters—

The man moved on the woman, and some flocculent substances kept floating out of their bodies, which seemed to be the actual manifestation of lust;

The adults held sticks and left deep red marks on the children's bodies. Hatred and anger filled the air around them.
The curses women hurled at each other behind their backs were jealousy;

The eater's salivation over food is gluttony;

Su Yang saw a lot.

He was in a mysterious state, seemingly dead and yet alive. It seemed like centuries had passed, yet it seemed like only a few minutes and seconds had passed.

He couldn't quite understand why he could see those things surrounding all kinds of living beings.

That is, emotion?
Could it be because my sister has already used [Transformation] on me?
Is this the perspective from which Zhugui observes the world?

Su Yang didn't know.

Suddenly, he felt something and looked in a certain direction in the wasteland.

When his eyes passed the towering black stone walls of Fortress No. 3 and the thick fog above the wasteland, he saw a towering golden tree!

It glowed, like a god above the wasteland.

One leaf after another, the golden leaves slowly fall from the golden branches.

After seeing the golden tree, Su Yang's eyes could no longer move away.

He had an inexplicable feeling that the golden tree seemed to have the ability to think, and at this moment it was looking at him.

What's even more strange is that Su Yang could clearly sense that the area surrounding the golden tree was filled with a huge amount of emotions!
The volume of emotions generated by all kinds of living beings, compared with that golden tree, is like the difference between a firefly and the sun!

How can a tree have emotions?
Su Yang was puzzled.

At this time!
A sudden change occurred!

Su Yang felt a powerful pulling force, pulling his spirit downward and back into his body!
Su Yang suddenly understood!

[Transformation] has begun!

My sister is using [Transformation] to transfer him to the life level of Curse Ghost!
What Su Yang didn't know was that his simple gaze just now had a profound impact on the outside world!
Inside Fort No. 3.

The man's movements on the woman's belly suddenly stopped.

"It's soft."

"I don't feel anything either."

The adult's flying stick suddenly stopped. "Forget it, I'll let you go this time."

"If you fail the test next time, I'll beat you to death!"

People's secret jealousy of each other, diners' desire for food, and keyboard warriors who have been active on forums for years, all seem boring at this moment.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I haven't felt this calm for a long time. I feel like a dead person."

"Why do I suddenly feel like nothing makes sense?"

Outside Fort No. 3, on the wasteland.

One after another, the cursed monsters were hiding in the dark, fighting, wandering around, and moving according to their instincts.

Suddenly, a gaze from Fortress No. 3 was cast towards them.

When that gaze fell on the bodies of the cursed ghosts, they were stunned.

one second;
two seconds.

The cursed ghosts rioted together!
It's like the water in the pot has reached boiling point, or like a rusty gear has been lubricated!

All the cursed ghosts, third class, second class, first class, special class, and top special class, all stopped their actions and knelt down in the direction of Fortress No. 3!
Under that gaze, except for the super-special grade cursed spirits, all other cursed spirits regarded it as the king!
The kneeling of the cursed ghosts only stopped after Su Yang's sight disappeared for a long time!
But Zhugui's next behavior was something that had never happened since the advent of the entire wasteland!
The cursed ghosts within a 300-mile radius of Fort No. 3, as if they had received some kind of command, rushed towards Fort No. 3 like crazy!
If there were a ghost master in this world and witnessed this scene, he would be shocked beyond words!

It was because those crazy cursed ghosts kept making indistinct and terrifying roars.

【My king! 】

【.The King has come, a new order must be established! 】

【A new order! 】

Under the towering golden tree, there are nine gates.

Eight figures sat quietly here.

Compared with their previous calmness and composure, they now felt a little uneasy and anxious.

They can't explain where the anxiety comes from, it's more like an inexplicable inspiration.

"Number 7 has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"

"It's just to suppress the rebellion of two S-level geniuses. How could it take so long? Did he encounter a super-special-level curse on the way back to the fortress?"

"Don't worry. With the blessing of the golden tree, No. 7 can fight against the super-special grade cursed monster!"

Suddenly, No. 1 seemed to sense something.

He slowly raised his hand, signaling the other seven to be quiet.

After peace returned to the place, No. 1 pulled out a strange-looking curse from his body.

Paji.

After spitting out a piece of letter, the cursed creature squeezed into No. 1's body again.

"It's a letter from number seven."

Number One unfolded the letter and looked over it slowly.

After a moment, Number One let out a strange and awkward laugh.

"Here comes the work."

"Number 7 is really lucky that he can encounter such a thing!"

Just as Number One was about to raise his head and explain to the other seven.

A sudden change occurred!

The towering golden tree riots!
(End of this chapter)