Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 463 Abyss God Contamination Bomb
Wu Wang couldn't hold back any longer.

A ridiculous idea flashed through his mind, so he asked, "As a Venerable One, becoming His representative isn't so bad, is it? Besides, if you don't agree, He will just keep you trapped here and do nothing?"

It should be noted that both the [Lord of Desire] and the [Lord of Suffering] had extended invitations to him.

Wu Wang noticed that even though he refused the invitation, they did not get angry or do anything out of line.

This stems from the so-called "divine covenant" that checks and balances them.

But that was something that happened in the audience space, and Wu Wang speculated that this restriction only existed between players of the Spirit Disaster and the Venerables.

For beings like Oink, who are dungeon creatures, the Venerables shouldn't be subject to as many restrictions as players of the Calamity, right?
Upon hearing this, Oink sighed and said:
"After leaving that world that was called heaven but was actually hell, I made up my mind not to become anyone's slave, and naturally I would not agree to [Chaos] becoming His spokesperson."

"At the moment of refusal, I did feel the anger of the Chaos, and even the punishment that seemed like divine retribution was hanging over my head at any moment."

"To be honest, I thought I was going to die at that time, just like when I was surrounded by the cardinal's men for the first time. I felt so desperate."

Oink's expression turned somewhat melancholy.

Whenever he thinks of that power that he can't resist, he feels that he has never been truly free.

But then a glimmer of hope appeared in the pig's eyes, and with a wry smile, it added:

“But strangely, after that day, He disappeared, as if He had lost all interest in me.”

"He did not kill me directly, but chose to trap me in this world, shattering my freedom once again, and preventing it from ever returning."

"As expected of Chaos, it always knows how to destroy a person."

Faced with Oink's sentiments.

Wu Wang's lips twitched slightly.

Actually, he wanted to explain something to this guy.

[Chaos] The reason for suddenly abandoning him may not be to shatter his path to freedom.

Rather, He went mad.

That's right. If nothing unexpected happens, the period that Oink mentioned is very likely the time when the real world was invaded by "chaos," or it was in the days before that.

That was the day before the public beta launch, and the flow of time in the real world was different from that in the instance world.

But even if it's early, it can't be much earlier.

Because Oink said that the chaos never occurred again after that.

Of course! In the real world, He's been acting like a complete idiot, only knowing how to follow his instincts. If it weren't for the Azure Dragon guarding Him, He would probably have been devoured by the other Venerables the moment the game was released.

It's not that they've lost interest in you; it's just that they're too busy taking care of themselves to bother with you.

Of course, Wu Wang didn't tell Oink these things directly.

After all, the above are just his speculations.

“You don’t sound like the kind of person who would give up.” Wu Wang casually peeled open a piece of fruit he had never seen before and put it in his mouth.

After eating it, he found it so sour that he felt his teeth were about to fall out.

Seeing this, Oink handed over another fruit that looked like a strawberry, but was as big as a fist and even purple.

He said with a smile, "Eating this will neutralize the sourness of that stuff."

"Yes, you're right, I can't give up my pursuit of freedom."

"I have found the gap in this world—the three major prisons."

dong dong dong-

Oink's butcher's knife sliced ​​a piece of meat into thin slices.

Then, piece by piece, they were placed into Wu Wang's stew pot, where some broth was still left and had not been completely ladled out.

"These three prisons hold criminals from different worlds, even after the Chaos invaded this world."

"That proves that there exists a power here that can break through the limitations of the Venerable and open a passage to other worlds."

"It took me a long time to confirm that these three prisons actually originated from the corpse of the same creature, and that power is inseparable from this corpse."

"So, I chose to go to [Heaven Prison] first."

“I stayed there for a long time and found that there was nothing I wanted in Heaven Prison. Most of the criminals there were just sent there because the Mortal Prison and the Demon Prison couldn’t handle them. In essence, they are subordinate to those two prisons.”

"Of course, most importantly, its original power is not there."

Wu Wang took the fruit without hesitation, took two big bites, and found that the sourness in his mouth had indeed been reduced a lot, and there was also a unique sweetness.

My mind was constantly processing the information provided by Oink.

I never imagined that the three prisons all contained the corpse of the same creature.

Honestly, can this thing even still be called a living organism?
"After numerous attempts, I have determined that its original power, or rather, the most active part of the corpse, is precisely this [Demon Prison]."

"After that, I didn't go to the [Mortal Prison], but came directly here and asked the warden for a position and a room of my own so that I could study that power."

“He was very generous and only asked me to cook for the other inmates, which is why I stayed here.”

Oink poured the cooked, thinly sliced ​​meat, along with the broth, into a bowl.

He tilted his head back and began to eat heartily, clearly enjoying his food.

As it turns out, even without so many strange creative ideas, Wu Wang's culinary skills are actually quite impressive.

However, his words puzzled Wu Wang.

As they selected different ingredients for pre-processing, they casually asked:
"Then why don't you just ask the warden or request this power directly?"

"Since the prison can open the passage, it proves that the warden must have some kind of power, right?"

Oink shook his head at this.

Throw the empty plates into the sink.

He said helplessly, "Unfortunately, he doesn't actually control this power. The warden only has the key to induce its power, allowing it to briefly receive creatures from other worlds. It's a one-way channel; you can only come out, not go in."

"Of course, it's also fortunate that the warden didn't truly control this power, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to fight him to a standstill, and in the end I chose to sit down and have a proper talk."

These words left Wu Wang speechless for a moment.

I knew all along that this guy, known as the Butcher of Heaven, would never sit down and have a proper conversation from the start.

His original intention was to seize this power directly from the warden to use it for escape.

Since none of them could do anything about each other, they sat down and had a proper talk.

Indeed, truth lies on the edge of the sword, and peace exists only within the range of cannons.

Jiang Xiaoming then timidly asked, "Then...then why don't you liberate everyone here? Won't having so many criminals here affect your research? Aren't you pursuing freedom?"

He still remembered that his main quest as a player was to protect the "Doomsday Prophet" until the other party successfully escaped from prison.

What if we could liberate all the prisoners in the prison?

I guess you could say they escaped together with the "Doomsday Prophet," right?
However, these words made Oink glare at him sharply.

Jiang Xiaoming was so frightened that he immediately shrank behind Wu Wang.

He realized he might have said something wrong.

I just blurted out my thoughts in a moment of weakness.

Oink snorted and replied, "I am a free beast, but not an ignorant one."

"The Paradise City I live in is a filthy place where innocent pig-man hybrids are controlled by thought and others are forced to become tools of production, so I can burn it to the ground."

"But the people detained here have indeed committed serious crimes, and they deserve to be punished."

"Freedom does not belong to them."

"Liberating these people will only bring more meaningless trouble to the world."

“If I did that, wouldn’t I be doing just what Chaos wants? I don’t want to help it spread the seeds of chaos.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his knife at Jiang Xiaoming's location.

The movement was so fast that even Wu Wang could only see a fleeting afterimage before a strong smell of blood emanated from behind.

"Ah...ah..."

Jiang Xiaoming tried desperately to scream, but found that he couldn't utter a word no matter what he did.

There was only intense pain in my throat and a large amount of thick fluid constantly gushing out and blocking it.

His throat was slit. However, just as Jiang Xiaoming felt the fear of death creeping in, and Wu Wang was about to ask Aoyinke why he did it.

A scream suddenly rang out—

"Ah! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Jiang Xiaoming trembled and collapsed to the ground, struggling incessantly.

Even Wu Wang was somewhat surprised.

I stomped on the guy's chest and restrained him.

Looking down closely, I was horrified to find that all that remained of my throat was a hideous scar.

The incision had healed in just a few seconds!
"This is... the effect of consuming the body tissue from the Demon Prison?"

Wu Wang reached out and touched the scar on Jiang Xiaoming's throat.

This level of self-healing speed is comparable to using certain healing tools.

Moreover, it seems that this thing doesn't consume much of Jiang Xiaoming's energy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have time to stand here crying and begging for forgiveness.

Oink shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied.

He casually pulled a few light bulbs out of his pocket and tossed them to Wu Wang.

He said, "Well, it's a pity. The experiment wasn't very successful. He only became an appendage of the Demon Prison and didn't master its peculiar power."

"At most, it will only make the body and recovery ability stronger, and there is a certain limit and the possibility of being backfired. It doesn't change anything."

"Oh, right, this is Ghost Lion's reward. Take it to him when you get back."

Looking at the familiar light bulb in my hand.

Wu Wang immediately realized that this was the red light bulb that Ghost Lion had said could stop the little black boy from harming him.

So he immediately picked up the light bulb and asked suspiciously, "Did you make this? What are the raw materials?"

Oink didn't expect Wu Wang to be interested in this thing.

He said nonchalantly, "Nerves, the nerves of this creature's corpse."

"Although everyone says it is alive, it is only that its cells are still active. In reality, its consciousness has been dead for a long time. Otherwise, I would not call it a corpse."

"Light bulbs made from its nerves won't be attacked by the maggots it produces. After all, who would attack themselves under normal circumstances?"

Clearly, the maggots Oink was talking about were the ghostly figures in the darkness, or even the little black boy in the special room.

"Yes, except for cancer cells..."

Wu Wang muttered to himself.

He never forgot that the little black boy called himself a cancer cell.

It's important to understand that, from a medical perspective, cancer cells are formed from mutations in the body's own cells; they don't enter the body from the outside and begin their attack like other viruses.

In other words, it knew that it was born from the corpses in this prison.

Are the giant prison guards that guard against it equivalent to macrophages in the human immune system, responsible for finding cancer cells that are trying to disguise themselves as normal cells and eliminating them?

Then the problem is coming.

The elf researcher created a clone of the little black child, a cancerous cell, which is the body he is currently controlling.

In a sense, they were also born as cancer cells.

Furthermore, Wu Wang also punched the little black boy with this body last night, which proves that they are beings of the same nature, which is why they were able to come into contact with each other.

Why is the Abyss God the activation code for these clones?

Wu Wang originally thought that the birth of the little black child was related to the consciousness of the favored one.

Now, combining all the information provided by Oink...

After integrating them...

A very bizarre thought flashed through his mind—

"This demonic prison, this colossal creature comparable in size to several cities, this being possesses the power to tear apart the barriers between worlds."

"It, or rather it is, is a favorite of a certain Abyss God!"

Wu Wang's expression began to become serious.

According to the big boss, the Abyss Gods he knew favored were all players of the Spirit Disaster.

That means this incredible, enormous thing was once a human body just like itself.

Now, his body has turned into this horrific state after his death.

At that moment, Wu Wang's mind flashed back to his beginner's game.

When the Abyss God's sun-like eyes fixed upon them, all the corpses in the entire instance seemed to come alive and flew into the sky, undergoing various inexplicable and sanity-draining anomalies along the way.

"The defilement of the Abyss God!"

As those favored who survived His gaze, they were almost constantly corrupted and eroded by the Abyss God in their remaining lives.

Wu Wang knew this better than anyone else.

Because his powerful mental strength, comparable to that of a numerical monster, was honed through constant exposure to pollution.

Without a doubt, the level of contamination carried by the favored ones far exceeds that of those corpses that exploded after being stared at by Him.

When a follower dies, will the contamination in their body disappear?
Based on Wu Wang's understanding of Yuan Shen, this is probably not very realistic.

His level may even be above the Five Great Venerables.

Since the pollution it causes can destroy countless duplicate worlds, it will not simply dissipate because of the death of a single living being.

Therefore, the pollution is still inside it.

This is most likely the reason why the corpses of the favored ones mutated so dramatically.

"Wait a minute, since the favored ones die so quickly, they shouldn't be powerful enough for their corpses to generate the power to break through the world's barrier."

"In other words, the power that Oink mentioned did not come from the corpse itself."

"It's... the Abyss God's corruption within his body, besides the mutated corpse, that hasn't yet manifested!"

Wu Wang finally understood.

Holy crap! This isn't some kind of treasure trove of power!
This is practically a super nuclear bomb capable of blowing the entire world up!
The so-called warden, unaware of the situation, occasionally uses this power to open passages to the dungeon world.

This behavior is no less than repeatedly lighting and then extinguishing the fuse of a bomb with a lighter.

If you're not careful, this thing will explode completely.

With such a massive amount of Abyss God pollution being released, Wu Wang knew with a grain of salt that this world was doomed.

Oh, not only that, but it will probably also affect countless other worlds, causing them to be contaminated as well.

"I knew you wouldn't let me get away so easily."

Wu Wang sighed, thinking about his main mission—escaping from prison.

If I really find a way to escape...

This thing might explode at any time, perhaps because the warden has been playing with it.

By then, the public beta will have already arrived, and the channels between the instance and reality will be everywhere in the world.

If a certain world happens to be destroyed by this pollution bomb, and the pollution is dumped into the real world along with it through the conduit.

That was the real apocalypse!

"Well, there's no running away now. I'll have to become a bomb disposal expert."

"I hope the God of the Abyss can leave me a red thread and a blue thread so I can guess how to cut them."

Just as Wu Wang was criticizing the way bombs were defused in movies and TV dramas.

On his disguised female elf form, the red vertical pupil on his wrist opened, revealing a mocking expression.

It seemed to be mocking the fall of Wu.

It's not that simple, don't even think about it...

(End of this chapter)