All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 355 Hemolysis and Resurrection
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Police lights flashed on the streets of the old town neighborhood, but the sounds were silenced. Black fences severed the red and blue lights, scattering them amidst a sea of ​​crimson.

This is the blood that Ren Dongcheng vomited. Because the amount of blood was too large, Lu Zaiye was afraid of scaring people, so he simply packed it up.

At that moment, a blood-red patch rose up from the red snowdrift.

A long, blood-red line was stretched out, and then a "pop" sound was heard!
An arm, limp and lifeless, tore through a layer of blood membrane. The membrane unfolded, and a man's head emerged.

The next moment, a large hole appeared in the snowdrift, and Ren Dongcheng crawled out of it.

His body staggered, his breath extremely weak. His flesh was almost transparent, and large swaths of blood plasma could be seen melting into his internal organs. His flesh was also recovering, but it was "blurred" and indistinct.

Standing in the dim light amidst the wind and snow, he looked like a pixelated character created from a video game. Or like a giant Lego doll outside a Lego store.

I survived... I survived.

Ren Dongcheng felt utterly exhausted; if it weren't for the hemolytic pathogen Zhang Han had given him, he would surely be dead!

"So strong!"

His eyes trembled, still shaken. That young man had almost killed him in a single exchange!
boom!
Ren Dongcheng immediately concentrated his strength and leaped into the stairwell, shrinking into the apartment building. The [hemolytic pathogen] can melt one's internal organs, turning all life force into a mass of blood.

This pathogen, when it comes to enemies, can corrode internal organs once it enters the body.

For himself, it means making himself without any weaknesses in battle, turning all his organs into blood clusters that are integrated into his life, so that even if his heart is pierced or his skull is shattered, he can recover with the help of these pathogens.

Of course, one could also release all life force as is now, and gather vitality once more. However, doing so would plunge one into a terrifying, prolonged state of weakness.

But there was nothing they could do; the young man's terrifying attack hadn't even given the pathogen a chance to take effect.

Ren Dongcheng sat in the middle of four or five electric vehicles at the entrance of the unit.

Now, my destiny is no longer in my own hands.

If that official were to observe more carefully with his spiritual vision, he might be exposed.

No, it will definitely be exposed.

He had been hunted down by the Special Operations Department. They would surely come over after cleaning up his body and examine and collect every drop of blood.

With the help of officials, even the slightest clue about oneself will be as clear as a beacon in the dark.

It's pointless for me to try to enter the spirit world now.

Given this abnormal situation, the local temple fair immediately took notice. Even if he managed to escape into the [graveyard], he would likely soon become food for the leather walkers.

pat!

Ren Dongcheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his storage space and started smoking without any hesitation.

He was a necromancer, a necromancer sought after by all major powers, including the Special Operations Department. But on his very first day as an agent, he slit the throats of three high-ranking officials at headquarters with a dagger.

Even though he was a wandering swordsman, he was on the wanted list. Having ascended to a higher world and burdened with karma, he found himself in a near-certain death situation. If it weren't for Zhang Han's intervention, he would have been dead long ago.

Even if they didn't die in the world of advancement, once they came out, a level 1 Luan Ke would not survive more than half a day under the Special Operations Department's warrant.

However, Zhang Hanyu faked his death by injecting himself with hemolytic pathogens and informed the Special Operations Department through the recording of cicada sounds, making the Special Operations Department believe that he had died in the Heavenly Realm, thus surviving.

"call--"

A puff of smoke curled around him as Ren Dongcheng leaned casually against the corner of the wall, huddled in the gap between the electric scooter and awaiting his fate.

Even with a rare profession, he was still just an ordinary traveler. Against a truly powerful opponent, he would be broken and crippled in a single exchange.

From the bus incident to his "killing," it took only half a day.

The Special Operations Department... is indeed terrifying.

……

for a long time.

A rooster crowed outside the apartment building, and Ren Dongcheng opened his eyes from a daze. The heavy snow outside the building had long since stopped. He stared blankly at the cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

not coming?

Why didn't the special operations team come to arrest me?
Bang!
At this moment, Ren Dongcheng struggled to his feet, his body as weak as an ordinary person's. After all, at this moment, he was nothing more than a pool of blood from his original body.

Even if it's controlled by the main consciousness, it's still too weak.

However, Ren Dongcheng moved his hands and revealed a pleasant surprise.

Compared to yesterday, I'm much better now. At least, from the outside, I'm no longer a "pixelated person," but rather someone with a resolution of about 480P.

The hemolytic pathogen is repairing itself, and in this world where spiritual power is suppressed, there is only one source of energy—experience points.

The public opinion they created is still fermenting. The experience they gained is being used as energy to prioritize repairing their own physical condition and strength.

Have the opportunity!
There is a chance to live!

A glimmer of hope appeared in Ren Dongcheng's eyes. As long as the impact of public opinion expands and he gains a lot of experience points, he can regain his previous strength!

As long as I can recover to level 5, I can escape to the spirit world!

Da da da.

Ren Dongcheng walked to the entrance of the building and looked at the large hole he had crawled out of in the snow, as well as the sparse bloodstains. He still felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Yesterday, not only did the Special Operations Department personnel fail to discover their presence, but they didn't even return to handle the situation at the scene.

Ren Dongcheng had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but at this moment, he dared not linger.

If the Special Operations Department were to launch a surprise attack, he would be helpless in his current state. He needed a secluded place to wait quietly for the Lin family's Hengyuan Group, a real estate giant spanning more than a dozen northern provinces, to make a public announcement regarding compensation for the unfinished building project.

He will simultaneously release images of Lin Liao's death to ignite public opinion.

But there was a hint of hesitation in Ren Dongcheng's eyes.

Waiting silently is simple, but avoiding detection by the Special Operations Department is difficult. The corpse he left behind tonight is the same as the one he faked his death. The Special Operations Department must have a record of this, meaning that although they don't know why they missed him tonight, they will inevitably discover the problem with the corpse when they go back to file their records.

They will come after us.

Those officials who offered advice and those who enjoyed the pleasures of others were like the most cunning detectives and hyenas, working in concert with official institutions to become the most terrifying hunters.

No.

Perhaps, there is a place where I can hide.

……

The wind must be quite cold in the morning.

Liu Yanyan watched as the uncles and aunts trembled, wrapped in thick cotton coats and down jackets, as they shakily prepared breakfast for everyone.

Steaming hot rice porridge and homemade pickled vegetables made up a hot meal as the New Year approached.

"Ouch!"

When Aunt Wang saw Liu Yanyan emerge from her pajamas, she immediately took off her down jacket and draped it over Liu Yanyan, exclaiming, "My goodness!"

"Yan'er, are you still asleep? Why are you out in your pajamas!"

"Wear your aunt's clothes first, so you don't catch a cold!"

"oh oh!"

Liu Yanyan nodded obediently, but since last night, she hadn't felt cold at all; her body felt warm.

Aunt Wang filled a bowl with rice porridge, added a few pickled vegetables to the thick porridge, and then took out a sausage from the cupboard and stuffed it into her pocket, saying, "Quick, it's cold outside, let's go inside and eat!"

"Ah."

Liu Yanyan nodded obediently, licked her lips, and walked towards her cubicle.

creak-

The door was lifted by a small figure, and as soon as Liu Yanyan crawled into the room, she saw a figure sitting on the carpet on the floor.

The person was wearing a sweater similar to yesterday's, with a small white lizard perched on their head, looking at them with a pale face and a smile on their face.

"uncle?"

Liu Yanyan's tone was filled with surprise and delight.

The person sitting in the cubicle was Ren Dongcheng.

The Wandering Spirit Officer is responsible for tracking one's own elemental and spiritual energy traces. As a traveler, one's own spiritual energy is extremely difficult to detect, requiring the Wandering Spirit Officer.

The official who came yesterday was merely a spiritualist; he found himself using elements. And the elements came from the white lizard. As long as he retraced the path left by the white lizard, the spiritual energy traces would be mixed with the elemental traces, and the official would be completely unaware of it.

Ren Dongcheng originally planned to hide in the dilapidated attic on the rooftop—he severed his soul and used his spiritual essence to revive his natal spirit pet, a level 4 white lizard.

But he discovered that the two corpses on the rooftop were gone; the Special Operations Department had been there. So, since the Special Operations Department had been monitoring the area, even if he were to remain invisible, he would still be in danger.

So he went to the girl's cubicle.

This was the only enclosed space he could think of where he could conceal his tracks.

(End of this chapter)