Deep in the Living

Chapter 310 Tentacle Blade Body
The blackened skeleton looked completely dumbfounded, and his jaw felt like it was dislocated.

He roughly knew what the handle of the cursed knife looked like when it belonged to its previous owner, but it was definitely not such a strange shape as the one before his eyes. It could not even be called a weapon, and he would feel sick if he looked at it for too long.

Sticky, wet tentacles, haphazardly arranged fingers, and sticky muscle membranes.

This chaotic and weird feeling is much more disgusting than the tumor people, and it also evokes a certain sense of fear.

This was not the weapon form that Rody wanted, but was the result of a mutation caused by force-feeding in order to control the hilt.

However, Roddy also used this opportunity to figure out the principle of the knife.

Its body is the handle.

The specific blade shape can be customized by the holder. Just feed the handle and the blade will be constructed according to the fed raw materials.

nowadays,
The handle of the knife has been completely dyed gray, and the seal inside for identifying the owner has also been assimilated by the tentacles, and will only respond to Rody, or Rody's pituitary gland.

"Control Completed"

Although Rody had a smile on his face, his right arm was hanging in the air like a piece of dried bacon, so he could only use his left hand to hold it.

He brought this hellish weapon close to his eyes, carefully examining this "tentacle blade" that was formed by accident.

Although it has not been shaped in advance and is the product of the "abnormal digestion" of the handle, it has a unique beauty in Luo Di's eyes.

A chaotic beauty that can only be understood if you have seen the colors.

Rody subconsciously wanted to touch the blade structure, but found it difficult to lift his right arm.

Hiss, hiss, hiss~ Thick steam overflowed from the back, and streams of vitality immediately flowed to the right arm, and the arm that had been sucked dry began to gradually recover.

He slowly raised his right arm and touched the surface of the blade with his newly grown fingers. Rody's pupils gradually widened! This seemingly chaotic and shapeless blade had a great killing power in Rody's opinion.

When his right arm fully recovered, he immediately switched to holding it with both hands.

His eyes were fixed on a place where no one was.
He raised his arms high, ready to try out the effect of the chopping blow.

Currently, this second-hand goods sales area has four circles of people surrounding it, all attracted by the strange aura emitted by the knife.

Some senior customers also knew the origin of the handle, but they did not expect it to be wielded by the Black Spine Messenger.

Everyone wants to see what kind of effect this strange-looking knife will have when swinging.

As Rody raised the handle of the knife to the perfect chopping position,
Even if there is no one in front of you, you can imagine an enemy in your mind.

cut!
The moonlight flashed,

The tentacle knife, carrying Rody's murderous intent, suddenly slashed down.

Buzz~ (A very strange buzzing sound)

Unlike the sound of breaking wind when a normal blade is chopped, the sound made by this knife when it is slashing is very strange and makes people feel uncomfortable. Even the demons watching the show around covered their ears.

There was still a hint of gray left in the space that was cut.

Although he did not hit any specific target, Rody frowned, as if he had imagined the target being killed!
The cut flesh was immediately invaded by tentacles.
Dyed, deformed, drained, terrified, corrupted...

This is not the killing of a murderer at all.

Rather, it was a method used by a different demon, a chaotic invasion.

Although it is very effective and powerful, it does not conform to Rody's ideas and can never be used as the primary means of killing.

Think of this.

Rody decisively placed his right hand on the blade and retracted the tentacles on it into his body.

As the tentacles left, the blade structure completely collapsed.

The fingers and muscle structures remaining on the blade all fell to the ground, and the weapon returned to its original handle form.

Call ~
As Rody took a deep breath and moved his eyes away from the surface of the handle, he unexpectedly discovered that the area around him was full of onlookers.

There was more or less fear in their demonic eyes, as if they all felt the threat brought by the previous beating.

This is something they have never seen.
Something that brings out primal fears.

Seeing such a strange blade structure destroyed, the demons couldn't help but sigh, feeling it was a pity. But they also remembered this special apostle, and would not take the initiative to cause trouble if they met him in the future. Agatha had a normal smile on her face, as if she had known this result long ago, and knew that Rody would definitely be able to control this weapon.

Rody's gaze returned to the black skull in front of him.

"My contribution should be enough to buy it, right?"

The skeleton wanted to answer but found that his jaw was dislocated, so he quickly installed it and responded: "Don't worry, there are almost no customers who can handle this hilt.

Even if there really is, they would not choose such an uncontrollable weapon that has been used by insects. They dare not take the risk.

So if you are the only customer, even if your contribution is not enough, the Chamber of Commerce will lend you money at zero interest.

Come with me. According to the requirements, this second-hand product needs to be re-inspected by the appraisal office. If there is really no problem, the item will be yours. "

The black skeleton waved his hand to signal the crowd to disperse, and led Rody to the identification area at a trot.

The identification process was very simple, and only required Rody to use a small knife on the table to draw blood.

Blood covered the golden skull in front of him.

Then soak the knife handle in it.

If there was any slight rejection reaction, the golden skull would have noticed it. But as the handle was soaked, there was not even the slightest reaction, not even a bubble floated up.

The black skeleton opened his mouth wide and congratulated repeatedly, "Congratulations! The appraisal has passed perfectly. In addition, the Chamber of Commerce has also confirmed that the Hell Contribution you have just matches the discounted value of this knife."

"Just a match?"

Rody had collected enough contributions and also sold two items to get here, and this knife was sold at a 70% discount due to special circumstances, which actually used up all his contributions.

The black skull explained: "Yes, this relic of Belakes was once made of precious materials. If the customization fee and the craftsman's production fee are all taken into account, it is probably ten times the current price.

However, prices are subject to change.

The reason why this thing is marked "30% off" may be to cater to your contribution from the beginning. When you stepped into our Chamber of Commerce, the president had already sensed the compatibility between you and the handle.

Even when you have the idea of ​​going to the Chamber of Commerce, the price has been drawn up in the president's mind.

Anyway...thank you for your consumption, may you always be able to stand at the center of the scales, and may the golden skull be with you.

Your contribution has been exhausted, please follow me out of the exit! Please make more contributions in the future, the Hell Chamber of Commerce will always welcome you.

Remember to bring more contributions next time. If you can’t find a suitable finished product, you can choose our customized service.

I believe you will be satisfied.

(Whispering) Oh, I’m finally off work~"

"Are you selling it?"

"I...?" The skeleton was stunned for a moment, "Ahem! I am an important member of the Chamber of Commerce, not for sale!"

"Kidding."

Rody was in an visibly good mood, and was very interested in this kind of skeletal life. He asked this question out of the blue, wanting to study how this pure bone structure could survive and have consciousness.

"This joke is not funny...haha!"

When the two followed the skeleton out of the small door on the side, they arrived outside the giant golden skull in the blink of an eye.

I thought the situation in Karen was special and we would need to wait for a while.

As it turned out, the other party was already waiting outside, and had changed into completely different clothes, which fully revealed Kallain's appearance and body shape.

Agatha noticed the difference in the attire immediately, noticing the Chamber of Commerce logo embedded in the breast pocket.

"This is... a robe custom-made by the Chamber of Commerce! The price of this thing is extremely high."

Not only that,

Behind Calen was a special staff made of plague pus. An eyeball structure was carved out of magic stone on the top, and the whole was covered with a layer of faint green light.

In terms of price, it is much higher than the second-hand goods that Rody bought.

(End of this chapter)