Deep in the Living

Chapter 690 Complete Suppression
The sun was shining brightly.

No more flesh and blood fibers were visible at sea level.

Moreover, the surface of the seawater even felt like it was about to boil.

Roddy's guess was correct. For creatures related to the ocean like these, the hellish heat must have a certain restraining effect, and "pituitary projection" is a very wise choice.

The beach was covered with broken, completely dehydrated flesh fibers that could not regenerate.

Having come into contact with this fiber in the caves, everyone avoided direct contact with flesh and blood during the battle.

Wu Wen was even able to use her perfect disguise to make these things see her as one of their own.

After this seemingly large-scale attack, everyone was in pretty good condition.

In any case, although they did not reach the level of teachers, all the people present had participated in extraterrestrial events and faced extraterrestrial gods.

"Is it over?"

Roddy temporarily withdrew the scorching moon projected from the outside; the thing consumed more energy than expected, and it took a spasm in his old spine to bring him to his senses.

The blazing sun faded, and darkness descended.

The ocean's high temperature quickly returned to normal due to internal backflow.

"Withdraw?"

Just as Roddy posed the question, his tongue began to curl.

Yu Ze, who was not far away, was covered in sweat.

While he was calculating, he accidentally broke off his entire index finger. This illogical situation could only mean one thing: an unimaginable disaster was about to strike.

Even Song Huiwen, who had lost some of her humanity, was in a frenzy. Her innate mania was completely suppressed, and she and Yu Ze relied on each other to face the real crisis that was about to come.

Just when everyone was on high alert,
The most rational person in the squad, however, showed no reaction whatsoever.

beach edge,

White and pinkish soles tread on the shallow water.
Wu Wen seemed to be actively maintaining contact with the seawater, and even though she sensed the danger, she showed no intention of retreating.

at this time,

Something floated to the surface.

It wasn't some strange flesh and blood fibers, but a head of messy, damp black hair; the legendary monster appeared directly in human form.

The weird thing is,
Wu Wen showed no fear whatsoever; instead, she forcefully stomped her forefoot into the sandpit.

"Spinning Step"

This is the vortex technique she learned from Teacher Guo, combined with her own ability to mimic the physical body, which is the advanced physical technique she finally comprehended. Only Wu Wen can do it.

Precisely control the calf muscles, making all muscle bundles highly spiral, like springs, all taut.

Reaching the limit, then suddenly releasing.

The rotational force generated in that instant is astonishing. If an ordinary person couldn't handle it, their entire leg would be torn to shreds.

Wu Wen, however, was able to channel all that power into her specialty, sprinting, to achieve an incredibly fast teleportation that was completely invisible to the naked eye. As if traversing a semi-circular arc, she instantly appeared behind her opponent.

It's not just simple movement.

She also used this extreme speed to simultaneously unleash the crimson sword.

The greater the speed, the greater the power.

Even if this sword strikes the target, her own arm will reach its limit and break.

Buzz! The horizontal slash hits!

Wu Wen's wrist was indeed completely broken due to the reaction force, held together only by a few internal muscles.

But the faceless man stood still.

There was neither dodging nor blocking... not even the most basic gesture of raising a hand.

The bright red blade barely managed to cut through his skin before being stopped by the flesh inside.

With the outer skin torn, the gruesome sight of flesh and blood inside was revealed once again. Even Wu Wen felt a flicker of fear in her eyes, and her body trembled slightly.

Her sword strike was like a blow to a mountain of flesh and blood. Although it caused the mountain to tremble, the tremor quickly dissipated.

Snapped!
Before Wu Wen could dodge or launch another attack, her head was grabbed by the other party, her eyes glazed over, and she was almost instantly taken from control of her body.

Immediately afterwards, her body began to twist and deform, her flesh cracked, and she began to regenerate herself.

In less than three seconds, Wu Wen was transformed into a large, pink and smooth umbilical cord.

Just as the faceless man was satisfied with the umbilical cord's appearance and inner vitality... thud!

A heavy thud of leather shoes came from the shore, mixed with the sound of an engine running!

The gray figure arrived in an instant.

Even the sea surface was torn open by this speed, leaving a rough crack.

Divinity clung to the crater-strewn surface of the flesh, especially the jet-black metal arm, covered by a sliver of skin from a deep corner of the body. The Greatsword of the Spinner.
Hold with both hands

"cut"

Unlike Wu Wen's "person-to-person" attacks.

This is a true massacre, a hellish offensive capable of splitting mountains and opening up the earth, a felling specifically targeting large beings.

With absolute confidence that he could sever the arm of the Outer God, Roddy unleashed a single strike.

hum!
The sea surface was torn open with a trench hundreds of meters long, and the seawater at that cut surface even seemed to be boiling.

A severed forearm was thrown high into the air, completely severed!
The umbilical cord (Wu Wen) held in the palm of the hand seemed to have a sense of self. Taking advantage of the slippery nature of the umbilical cord, it slipped out from between the fingers and fell into the sea.

While No-Face's attention was completely drawn to Roddy,

The umbilical cord swam towards the seabed at top speed.

……

above the sea,

Roddy's face was beaming with a smile, his tongue sliding back and forth in his mouth.

He truly severed it, once again severing a powerful being whose rank and strength surpassed his own.

However, that smile froze completely the next second, as what was happening before his eyes exceeded Roddy's current cognitive limits.

He clearly severed his arm, yet the severed arm was still flying in mid-air.

The faceless man's severed arm had been repaired and was completely intact, with no trace of the cut... as if it had been "regenerated" in an instant.

It's important to know that Roddy's slash has a regenerative lock. Once a monster of the same rank is slashed, the wound will be deeply burned and stained with ash, preventing it from regenerating for a short period.

Even the gambler who could reset infinitely could not completely erase the injuries caused by the killing.

This only proves one thing.

The opponent's "regeneration" is higher than his "slaying".

Not only that.

The severed arm, which was tossed into the air, did not fall into the sea as expected.

Instead, a terrible anomaly occurred along the way.

It's as if the severed arm itself is an independent entity, and it took the opportunity to break free from No-Face's restraints.

Hiss!

Flesh and blood wings, like dragon wings, tore off from both sides of the severed arm and grew wildly, instantly reaching a width of tens of meters.

It's called "wings," but the ends of those wings are actually filled with tiny arm-like structures.

The severed arm itself is also undergoing changes.

Hundreds or even thousands of blood vessels grow from the top end, forming what appears to be its unique mouthparts, and one can hear bursts of strong breathing.

At the base of the severed arm, malignant proliferation begins, with a large number of sarcomatous structures growing to maintain the overall balance.

A simple human-shaped severed arm has been transformed into a flesh-and-blood flying dragon.

that's it.

Roddy clearly severed his opponent's arm; according to normal combat logic, he should have the upper hand.

But the situation before them was completely different. Not only was the other side unharmed, but there was also an extra enemy, and strange roars came from between those writhing blood vessels.

Roddy's tongue suddenly curled up sharply and slammed down; he had a danger window and foresaw the impending peril.

He will be completely torn apart in a second, turning into fish food and scattered into the sea.

There was no time to dodge; the attack had already arrived.

The faceless man threw a punch at him!
The fist, which looks ordinary, cracks open from the tip, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Countless strips of flesh extend outwards, their synaptic structures resembling ferocious, independent monsters poised to invade the body at any moment.

Once hit, Roddy's body would be instantly occupied by flesh and blood, and physiologically dismantled.

Feilong also arrived at the side, and countless blood vessels blocked all his escape routes. He had nowhere to avoid it and was completely suppressed.

Snapped!
Fist hits.

As expected, Roddy's body collapsed directly.

However, these dismembered bodies did not bleed, and the related flesh-and-blood sensation disappeared, turning into straws that drifted to the sea.

The faceless man tilted his head, looking slightly puzzled. Although he was the ultimate manifestation of flesh and blood, he didn't seem to have seen many magic tricks. His knowledge seemed to be limited to the fishing village.

Raise your head and face the shore.

The young man in sunglasses and another woman who should have been standing there had both disappeared, leaving only a broken straw doll with a piece of paper with the name "Luo Di" pasted on it.

(End of this chapter)