Deep in the Living

Chapter 303 Only one step away

Just like the spine opening of the spine
When the metal in the body reaches saturation, the monk can perform "Evil Manifestation".
The metal in his body perfectly displays his sins.
Agatha's majestic and strong body really fits the appearance of Sister Iron Pillar, and can also give a very intuitive deterrent effect.

But the real function of the body is not to exert force, but to serve as an "energy reserve."

The moment of evil,

Special metal channels will form between Agatha's flesh and the metal.

It is like metal straws inserted into the flesh, sucking the muscles and fat tissues as if they were nutrient solution.

The muscular body that seemed to have been matured by the Nine Dragon Injection gradually became smaller and more natural, becoming the body size of a normal person, and more in line with Agatha's exquisite face.

The condensed flesh had a metallic color, and the monk's leather coat immediately shrank, fitting closely to the body after the evil appeared.

Not only that,

There were thirteen iron pillars growing out of Agatha's back, each performing piston movements at a different frequency.

A small,

A metal door seemed to appear inside Agatha.

Metal tubes extending from the [door] are connected to the organs and muscles in the body.

It seemed that every time Agatha performed penance or gained physical growth by killing enemies outside the courtyard, this door in her body would be perfected.

……

boom!
Loud noises and vibrations were heard simultaneously in the sewer area, with dust flying everywhere and filth spreading everywhere.

A strange figure quickly crawled out from the green dust. It was only half the length of a normal human body, and there seemed to be a series of broken objects hanging behind it.

The figure halfway down the road is the wanted criminal - Corleone.

Half of his body is gone.

The coccyx and below are all damaged.
The marrow fluid, which represents the essence of life, continued to flow out from the fracture, and the wound was also full of tiny iron pillars.

Corleone was still able to crawl super fast, keeping as much distance as possible and buying time to recover.

This kind of injury would have been fatal to an ordinary spinal cord patient.

But Corleone's spine covered with dragon scales seemed to have unimaginable vitality.

While crawling, it forcibly squeezed out the small iron pillar at the fracture, and then continued to regenerate the spine, giving a feeling like a gecko breaking off its tail.

The completely crushed lower body also began to squeeze out of the iron pillar, trying to regenerate the flesh.

But the regeneration speed is obviously much slower.

Corleone suddenly felt a surge of blood, and blood spurted out mixed with metal debris.

"This monk... is on the verge of becoming a demon just like me, and his level of evil manifestation is also very high."

Between the dust,

Agatha with white hair gradually appeared.

The monk's leather coat wrapped around her metal body; her neck, mouth and the area under her nose were completely metalized, as if she was wearing a specially made metal mask.

Holding a large iron rod in one hand,
She had knocked a terrifying hole in the ground, even damaging the sewers. The alarm had been triggered. In a few minutes, the Tumor Clan troops stationed in Umbilical Harbor would arrive.

Even so,

Corleone still had no intention of escaping. He looked towards the underground secret room where he had lived for seven years and placed all his hopes into it.

The current situation no longer allows him to complete the last skull, and even if it is still incomplete, he can only bite the bullet and forcefully upgrade his magic.

However, there is good news.

Corleone, who was forced into a desperate situation, seemed to be one step closer to the door. He could already glimpse the scene behind the door. That was not the established route of the Spineman, but a brand new road he created himself.

Even though his lower body had not fully regenerated, he was still able to crawl quickly using his hands, and his speed was still faster than his two opponents.

However, he suddenly discovered that the strange young man had disappeared again, and there was no trace of him in the entire sewer.

An invisible, gray pressure kept coming, enveloping his brain and making it impossible for him to ignore the other party's existence.

The crawling speed gradually slowed down, and I always felt that Rody would suddenly rush out from some corner.

Even a primitive emotion began to arise in his heart.

Corleone lived in this sewer for seven years.
In the darkness,

Among the worms, among the corpses,

Living alone.

He never had any fear, only imagination about the future and pursuit of the door.

But now he felt as if there was a gray maggot called fear crawling in his brain, drilling holes into the depths of his mind.

"Where? Where is that guy hiding? Why can't I smell anything?"

Because Agatha was chasing after him, Corleone had to speed up again.

When there were only 20 meters left to the secret room... Ding! Although I didn't smell anything, my body hit some thin wire.

suddenly,
A row of hook traps suddenly dropped from the top.

Even though Corleone was paralyzed on one side, his nerves still reacted quickly. He swung the black knife in his hand to block the hooks... but because he was caught off guard and the number of hooks was too dense, a few of them still scratched his body or pierced his arms.

Yeah!

The pain caused by the torture chamber is worse than ordinary metal.

Just as he screamed and spurted out a mouthful of thick blood,
A mask suddenly appeared on the wall beside him.
A gray mask made of wriggling tentacles,
A mask with a murder theme.

Close gaze.

The fear seeped further through the hooks stuck in his body.

Corleone's muscles began to tremble slightly.
Even so, he instinctively swung his sword and slashed towards the location of the mask!

Ding!
There was a sound of metal colliding.
The crystal tower shield also appeared. The nearly perfect crystals only left a few cuts on the surface, and the overall structure was completely unaffected by the slash.

The shield deflects the attack.

Rody immediately swung out the crystal butcher knife in his other hand.

Ding! The blade was about to hit the opponent but was still blocked by the opponent.

Luo Di couldn't help but frown. "This guy...his body is already so badly injured, his spine is broken, and his mind has been invaded by fear, but his movements are still not much slower."

For some reason, Rody actually felt a little awe towards the wanted criminal who had attacked him.

The opponent's strength was so strong that Rody was forced to abandon his murderous fighting style and use traps, Agatha's brute force, and rely on sword and shield to slowly consume the enemy.

Ding Ding Ding!
A series of metal collision sounds rang out in the sewers.

Although it was Rody's first time using a shield, he quickly became proficient in it and fought head-on with the opponent in the open-back state. After a short delay, Agatha arrived smoothly.

One before and one after,
The two of them attacked Corleone, whose lower body had not yet fully regenerated.

……

Two minutes later.

Boom! The door leading to the underground secret room was knocked open again.

Something rolled down the stairs quickly.
The only three remaining fingers were still tightly gripping the black scimitar, and the surface of the blade was full of notches.

Corleone is no longer paralyzed.

But there is almost no intact place on the body.

His thoracic vertebrae were completely shattered.
The tumor-ridden intestines swept the ground like a mop,
The jaw was also cut off and the tongue could not be found.

Even so,

He is still crawling.
Still using the strength from nowhere to drag his broken body forward,

Crawling towards the skull device that had taken all his efforts to build, crawling towards the gate of demon ascension that he was about to touch.

Even if it takes everything,
Even if every piece of his body was crushed, he would crawl to the front of the instrument.

Just when its fingers were about to touch the front end of the skull, it could no longer move, and the last remaining cells in its body stopped functioning.

The top of the stairs to the underground chamber

Rody was walking down slowly, holding onto the wall.
The crystal shield in his hand was actually cut off, and his body was cut in many places, even with a clear beheading scar on his neck.

"...What a strong spine fighter."

(End of this chapter)