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Chapter 109 Fate-Destroying Materials, Modifying Martial Artists!?

Chapter 109 Fate-Destroying Materials, Modifying Martial Artists!? (1.5 words, Chapter 55)

"Damn it!"

The moment Qu Zhe saw this ghost, he instinctively swore.

Then, with his back to Fang Qingyu, he whispered a reminder.

"This is a complex type of ghost, be careful."

"it is good."

Sonorous——

Fang Qingyu replied from behind him, the Dragon Sparrow Blade already unsheathed.

A complex type of fate.

There are two types.

The first type is a multi-life form, which requires all of them to be killed in order to completely eliminate it.

The second.

Regenerative life form.

It requires killing all living beings simultaneously to kill it.

Now we need to determine which type of "pus-filled navel" it is.

Without a doubt, the second type is the most troublesome.

And this ghost is also very fitting to the place where it is located in reality.

I wonder if there's any connection?
Fang Qingyu was pondering this when he was abruptly interrupted.

The three umbilical cords of the abyss suddenly taut like gallows.

The two separated instantly.

If you are facing a monstrous, undeserving ghost, you should never take the initiative to attack unless you know it very well.

Because you don't know what methods the other party has.

As for the types and numbers of the Fate Ghosts, Fang Qingyu still hasn't finished reading about them.

There are far too many monstrous offspring.

Three umbilical cords, studded with shards of glass, lashed out like steel whips.

The canines on the surface of the terminal sarcoma open and close at high frequency.

Fang Qingyu parried with his sword, and dozens of sparks instantly erupted from the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Calamity blade.

"You beast, die!!!"

On the other side, Qu Zhe was even more formidable than Fang Qingyu had imagined.

After dodging the umbilical cord attack.

A thunderous battle roar erupted from his throat.

Wielding a large sword, fueled by his inner energy and blood, he slashed the ground, sending sparks flying, before aiming a diagonal strike at the right side of the head.

only.

The moment the blade cut into the vernix caseosa layer on the right side of the skull.

White, honeycomb-like bony plates suddenly appeared on the surface of the tumor.
The broadsword pierced the bone shield three inches before it could go no further.

Qu Zhe's pupils suddenly contracted.

The bone armor not only clamped his knife, but also precisely locked the blade in place.

Seven white barbs protruded from the bone crevices.

Just as Qu Zhe was about to activate his qi and blood to break free from the restraints, he saw a placenta-shaped energy core light up deep within the tumor.

"coming!!"

A terrifying vibration frequency emanated from the hilt of the knife.

Qu Zhe's tiger's mouth burst open, spraying blood.

Three skeletal arms emerged simultaneously from the demon's abdomen and struck the back of the knife fiercely.

The force, comparable to that of a train collision, traveled through the weapon.

Qu Zhe was thrown into the air.

At the same time, the three thickest umbilical cords temporarily abandoned Fang Qingyu as their target and turned to rush towards Qu Zhe in the air.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyu was not a naive newbie in his first battle.

They didn't rush to attack the ghost at this time, nor did they try to gain quick success.

Instead, lightly tap the floor.

A thunderous roar echoed through the arena.

next second.

In front of the three umbilical cords, a figure held a knife upright and slashed downwards.

The second strike of the Eight Thunderstrikes!

Purple Annihilation!!
In the deserted space, a shrill cry of a thousand birds burst forth.

Crimson gold flames rose from the spine, burning along the lines of the arm towards the hilt of the sword, while the gold patterns flowed beneath the skin.

The two energies collided violently at the spine.

A deafening thunderclap erupted.

hum-

The Dragon Sparrow Slashes Away Evil, trembling as it drags out a three-zhang (approximately

Layers of dark purple lightning patterns appeared on the surface of the blade.

The energy, compressed to its limit, forms translucent ripples on the blade's edge, causing the concrete floor to crack in a spiderweb pattern wherever it passes.

The sarcomas at the ends of the three umbilical cords simultaneously emitted the baby's cries.

The opening and closing speed of the canines suddenly increased.

But they didn't collide with blades, but with lightning carrying raging flames.

Clap la la!

Several intertwined sword shadows appeared amidst the lightning.

Like a guillotine held in the jaws of a thunder dragon.

The leftmost umbilical cord exploded first, turning into a shower of black blood, while the shards of glass melted into molten iron in the high temperature.

The central umbilical cord frantically secreted black mucus in an attempt to repair itself.

However, the golden patterns that were wrapped around it still burned through seven bloody holes.

"laugh!"

When the last layer of sword shadows dissipated.

The remaining fascia of the right umbilical cord convulsed violently in the thunder and fire.

A cross-shaped notch split open on the surface of the sarcoma, exposing a dense array of placental-like organs screaming inside.

A purplish-black pus gushed out from the fracture.

It's absolutely disgusting.

"Wozhi!?"

Qu Zhe had already dusted himself off and stood up again, his eyes widening at the sight.

However, neither of them said much.

In unspoken understanding, they split into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, and rushed towards the recently injured Ghost of Fate.

Take advantage of its illness to kill it.

This time, the two men were targeting the three heads.

However, given the previous example of Qu Zhe, Fang Qingyu did not approach directly, but instead took a long detour and came behind him.

He leaped up, stepping on the rotting flesh, his spine contracting suddenly like a spring.

The lightning patterns all over his body disappeared into the spine of the blade in the instant he was suspended in mid-air.

The Dragon Sparrow Blade emitted a shrill cry like that of an ancient ferocious bird, its blade trailing blue and white arcs of electricity, tracing a crescent-shaped path.

He unleashed a second strike in mid-air.

Shocking!

The moment the blade slashed into the left side of the skull.

The pale white bone armor reappeared, but the lightning had already penetrated the gaps in the armor plates, exploding into countless tiny electric snakes inside the skull cavity.

That deformed head was like a watermelon struck by an invisible giant hammer.

Half of his shoulder blade shattered with a bang.

The foul-smelling brain matter congealed into charred lumps in the air.

Almost at the same moment.

On the other side, Qu Zhe's serrated heavy blade, accompanied by a blood-red gale, attacked from the right.

The blade plowed three inches deep into the ground with its feet, and suddenly trembled as it cut into the bone fracture.

The high-frequency saw blades sawed bone dust from the neck of a deadly patient.

"Tear it apart for me!"

Qu Zhe's neck veins bulged, and the blade suddenly emitted a blinding flash of blood.

The right side of the head was torn apart piece by piece like rotten flesh being ripped apart by a meat grinder under the dual crushing force of the saw teeth and the fierce energy.

Dozens of umbilical-like fleshy tendrils gushed out of the ruptured throat and were minced into a paste.

The two heads hit the ground with a sticky, muffled thud.

Fang Qingyu and Qu Zhe quickly retreated to observe.
Qu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief after a few seconds when he saw that there was no movement at the break.

It seems to be the first type of composite fate ghost.

All that's needed is to sever the head at the last moment.

That completes today's task.

"Up."

Qu Zhe, who had initially worried that Fang Qingyu might cause trouble, had completely abandoned those thoughts. After giving a greeting, he rushed forward again. But...
Fang Qingyu was even faster than him!
With Lei Shunyun's full power, he instantly surpassed him.

joke.

Today's achievement is all thanks to recording this ghostly creature.

Everything else can be left alone.

But the head must be one's own.

The remaining central head saw the two men rushing towards it like madmen.

It suddenly opened its four-lobed mouthparts.

It let out a sharp wail powerful enough to shatter glass.

The two remaining umbilical cords twitched wildly, stabbing towards the two of them, but were simultaneously severed by the lightning strike Fang Qingyu unleashed as he landed and the blood-red blade wall slashed horizontally by Qu Zhe.

When the dragon sparrow slays the calamity, it plunges fiercely into the last head.

Thunder suddenly erupted inside.

Countless bolts of lightning and flames danced across the surrounding ground.

"Tsk tsk!~"

Qu Zhe, relieved, put away his knife and walked over, stroking his chin and marveling at the sight.

"Dude, you're a bit too fierce and scary."

"Brother Qu is also very strong."

Fang Qingyu glanced at the diagram.

[The Demon of Fate - Navel of the Pus Abyss has been added to your skill list, rewarding you with 1 skill point]

【Parasitic species - Hirudo type】

[Collection Progress: 1/4]

He then turned around and said politely.

Qu Zhe rolled his eyes at this, "Forget it, I haven't even unleashed my full power yet, what's the point of trying to overpower me?"

"Bloodlust?"

Fang Qingyu pulled out the dragon sparrow, shook off the thick purple slurry on it, and was stunned.

"I cultivate the Reverse Blood Scripture. The more I unleash my blood, the stronger my qi and blood become. Don't you know that?"

Qu Zhe squatted down and began to touch the gold, explaining as he went.

"Oh, I've heard of that."

Fang Qingyu then realized what was happening.

Normal people, although they practice both Qi and Blood cultivation and visualization simultaneously, usually choose one as the main method and the other as the auxiliary method.

The Reverse Blood Meridian is a method of transporting Qi and blood that can be practiced.

The core message can be summed up in just six words.

The more severe the injury, the stronger!
When combined with appropriate visualization techniques and proper cultivation of internal energy, it can unleash astonishing power.

And it's also quite durable.

So Qu Zhe started from the beginning.
Actually, the reason for rushing forward was to get injured and unleash their full combat power.

However, he managed to save himself.

"Here, take it."

While he was thinking, Qu Zhe stood up and stuffed the Life Bead directly into Fang Qingyu's hand, leaving no room for discussion.

"Stop doing anything else. I was supposed to be training the newbies, but you've put in more effort than me. If I were to take the Life Bead, they'd laugh at me to death."

Seeing that Fang Qingyu wanted to speak, Qu Zhe simply waved his hand.

"Then I'll accept it."

Fang Qingyu didn't stand on ceremony after hearing that.

There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

There's no need to dwell on this.

"Come in and tidy up."

After the matter was over, Qu Zhe called the reserve personnel outside to come in.

"Brother Qu."

Five people came in: two young men, one middle-aged strong man, and two women dressed in a rather sexy style.

"This is the team's newly promoted official member, his name is Brother Yu."

Qu Zhe explained to them.

"Brother Yu."

The group was very obedient, their eyes filled with envy.
To become a martial artist at such a young age.

The future prospects are predictable.

Fang Qingyu smiled and nodded to them, then walked out of the 'coffin' with Qu Zhe.

The surrounding area has been cleared by staff.

Qu Zhe lit a cigarette afterward and looked at Fang Qingyu: "Do you know where our income as formal combat personnel comes from?"

"The Life Bead, isn't it?"

Fang Qingyu listened with a bit of curiosity.

Qu Zhe retorted, "If you take the Life Pearl, are you going to sell it?"

Fang Qingyu shook his head; that was naturally impossible.

Life Beads are essential for cultivation, and are needed by both martial artists and religious believers.

Qu Zhe raised a finger and said seriously, "One of the biggest benefits we have as formal combat personnel is that we have the right to dispose of half of the corpses of the dead ghosts."

"A corpse!?"

This was the first time Fang Qingyu had ever heard of the concept that the corpses of dead ghosts were valuable.

In the past, it killed ghosts.

The bodies were all handled by the staff.

He hadn't actually asked that.

Qu Zhe nodded: "Yes, the corpses of ghosts are incredibly valuable, especially when it comes to exchanging for cultivation resources. Their purchasing power is far greater than that of money."

"You'll find out if you check the forum on the app."

"It contains all sorts of materials for the ghost seeking fate."

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly as he listened.

These past few days, he's been busy traveling, training, and reading, and hasn't really looked at what functions the Sentral Administration APP has.

However, Fang Qingyu was still quite curious about one thing.

"What are the uses of these life-destroying materials!?"

Have you ever heard of modifying martial artists?

Qu Zhe exhaled a puff of white mist.

"Some martial arts practitioners who cannot break through the Heavenly Gate can choose to equip themselves with Life Ghost materials to forcibly break through to the Martial Artist level. Even some people who have already broken through to the Martial Artist level will equip themselves with Life Ghost materials."

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Fang Qingyu was speechless for a moment.

He hadn't expected there to be such a way.

I had never heard of it before.

"Nothing surprising. Neither the Bureau of Justice nor martial arts schools accept modified humans, so you don't see them. They're usually in business associations or as bodyguards for wealthy people." Qu Zhe was already used to it.

"Is this risk-free?"

After listening, Fang Qingyu recalled the ghosts he had hunted before, and the thought of their corpses sent chills down his spine.

This thing.
Are there really any brave souls who would dare to put that on themselves?
"Of course there are. Countless people have died here, but they all did it voluntarily. What can we do?"

"In addition, there's a group within the Federation, called the Innovators, who believe that all forces are neither inherently evil nor just, so they completely ignore such behavior."

"How strong are they?"

Fang Qingyu asked one last question.

These are all materials that are not recorded in books.

When this was mentioned, Qu Zhe's expression became serious.

"Very strong. If you get a good material and it has a high compatibility with your body, you can easily crush martial artists of the same level."

"But still, nobody is willing to do it."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyu thought it was yet another way to become stronger.

Qu Zhe walked over and patted Fang Qingyu on the shoulder.

He said earnestly.

"Because he'll die young, bro~"

"You're strong enough already, so don't focus on this. The right thing to do is to use those materials to exchange for cultivation resources."