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Chapter 37 The Fate Ghost Compendium Function! (Third update, please vote!~)

The rain wove a gray spiderweb in the night.

The ghost was gnawing at the bones on the streetlight, making a constant crunching sound.

Fang Qingyu took a deep breath and turned off the alarm that was constantly sending out danger signals.

The feeling that I would die if I didn't run was completely eliminated.

From small to large.

He's actually been in a lot of fights, fights he couldn't win but still had to.

For example, those who gained the upper hand in group fights later called on the burly school bully to stand up for them.

Generally, when faced with a gap in strength.

You can only do one thing.

Fight with all your might!!
As long as the other person feels pain too.

If you can bite back after being punched three times, the other person will eventually be afraid.

现在
It's time to fight tooth and nail.

The stalemate didn't last long.

When Ying Kai was completely digested inside that lump of flesh.

The ghost leaped down from the street lamp, and dozens of purplish-black blood vessels suddenly shot out from the umbilical cord mass, tearing through the rain curtain like venomous snakes and stabbing straight at you.

Fang Qingyu's pupils contracted sharply. He took a half step back, twisted his waist and swung his hips, and the soles of his shoes rolled out fan-shaped water splashes on the wet and slippery blue bricks.

The Bajiquan technique "Xiao Chan" neutralizes and opens up three blood vessels.

The foul-smelling, sticky liquid splattered on the clothes, corroding and emitting bluish smoke.

"Come!!"

The pain caused Fang Qingyu to let out a battle roar.

His right elbow struck like a hammer, severing the two incoming blood vessels.

He then rushed forward, grabbed the ghost's wrist with his left hand in a claw shape, and twisted it back.

It felt like squeezing oil-soaked rubber, slippery and unyielding to the touch.

Upon seeing this, the demon's gaping maw, splitting open to its sternum, suddenly widened, and a mass of purplish-black flesh gushed out from its throat!

Fang Qingyu fell backward, his head almost brushing against the fleshy mass as he fell to the ground.

The moment he sprang up with the power of his waist and abdomen, his right foot stomped the ground, bursting through the water, and his elbow struck the ghost's chest like a cannonball.

boom--

The sound of the impact did not resemble that of flesh and blood.

Not only did the ghost remain completely still, but the umbilical cord tumor also suddenly began to convulse violently.

Dozens of new blood vessels burst out of the body.

Fang Qingyu's left arm was instantly pierced by three bloody holes.

Fresh blood mixed with rainwater spread across the sleeve.

The intense pain only made the dragon's dormant state even clearer.

"Again."

Despite his injuries, Fang Qingyu's condition became increasingly manic.
He spat out bloody foam and tore open his blood-stained shirt.

Instantly unleash Bloodlust!!
Blood vessels began to coil along the body.

Muscles taut like bowstrings in the rain, Bajiquan shifts to its most violent stance.

The umbilical cord tumor of the demon suddenly shrank to the size of a fist, and all the blood vessels contracted and stored energy.

Fang Qingyu suddenly stomped his foot, creating a three-foot-high curtain of water.

It then deliberately crashed into the area with the densest concentration of blood vessels.

The instant his right scapula was pierced by three sharp teeth, his left hand pierced straight into the core of his umbilical cord like a steel cone.

"Stand close to the mountain!!"

The inch-force bursts forth in a tiny space.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the tumor, and the ghost let out its first shrill cry like that of an infant.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fang Qingyu spun around and severed the blood vessel in his shoulder. His blood-stained right hand, with fingers like a knife, dug deep into the crack.

"Die to me!!"

Thick, black blood gushed out.

Countless blood vessels stretched towards the sky under the dim light.
The foul-smelling liquid spilled onto the ground.

But Fang Qingyu didn't stop.
His eyes were now fixed on the endless blood vessels inside the mass of flesh.

There was only one thought in my mind.

If you just rip out all the blood vessels, you can live!!
"Tsk tsk."

Not far away, two people leaned against the wall, took out their phones to take pictures, and kept shaking their heads as they watched this scene.

"Tearing apart the navel evil spirit with bare hands without even learning visualization techniques—whose seed is this?"

"do not know."

The other person shook their head.

Fang Qingyu wasn't wearing martial arts school uniforms; Bajiquan is the same in all martial arts schools.

You really can't tell from just these few moves.

"Let's go, going out now won't be considered stealing credit."

Seeing that the Navel Demon had been completely torn to pieces, the two finally emerged from the darkness.

"Hello, you're safe now."

The two men probably knew Fang Qingyu's current state, so they didn't approach rashly. Instead, they stood at a distance and greeted him, holding out an ID card in their hands.

“We are from the regulatory bureau.”

Fang Qingyu turned her head with red eyes, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the familiar words.
Put down the crumbs in your hand.

He silently stepped aside. Seeing this, the two exchanged a glance, and one of them stepped forward.

“I am Song Ming from the Brahma Martial Arts School. You are safe now. The ambulance will be here soon. You can rest assured.”

Upon hearing the words "martial arts school," Fang Qingyu finally looked up.

Hoarseness.

"What the hell is this?"

"The people at your martial arts school will tell you later that the ambulance has arrived, so you should go for treatment first."

Song Ming paused for a moment, then, thankfully, the sound of an ambulance siren rang out at the alley entrance, and he quickly spoke.

A group of people in white coats rushed in.

At a glance, one could see Fang Qingyu covered in blood.

They quickly lifted him onto a stretcher and carried him back to the ambulance.

Song Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost made a mistake.

Then he looked at Old Chen beside him.

"How's it going? Have you packed everything up?"

"Hmm, what do you want to do?"

Old Chen squatted in the pile of meat, put on gloves, took out a small round bead, and looked at Song Ming warily.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Even if I were greedy, would I prey on the people in our own martial arts school?"

Seeing this, Song Ming rolled his eyes.

ding dong~
Just then, my phone rang.

Song Ming took out his phone and looked at it.

A private chat between Zheng Lin and Qin Hui is popping up rapidly.

"These are my students!!"

“Where are the people??”

"Is he alright?"

Where are you??

Song Ming's lips twitched, and he quickly typed a reply to the two of them.

"It's been taken to the hospital. You can go directly to the hospital."

"Whose student?"

Seeing Song Ming's expression, Old Chen asked curiously.

"I almost saw a ghost, Zheng Da's ruthless guy and his sharp-tongued student."

Song Ming patted his chest, feeling a bit scared.

"Oh, it's him."

Old Chen nodded thoughtfully.

Song Ming quickly asked, "You know him??"

Old Chen gave a strange look: "I know, Zheng Lin is always showing off her student in the group chat, didn't you know?"

Song Ming took out his phone, opened the group chat, and instantly broke down.

"She blocked me!?"

the other side.

Fang Qingyu was lying in the ambulance.

Only then did I suddenly realize the excruciating pain in my body.

The slime from that stuff has a corrosive effect, and I have no idea how much of it got on me.

Anyway, in the end we just rushed in and did it.

A real struggle.

They didn't consider the consequences at all.

But the good thing is.
They survived.

Watching the doctor busy around him, Fang Qingyu felt relieved and looked at the diagram in front of him.

If I remember correctly.

When the demon was killed, the chart subtly changed.

Latest page.

[Congratulations on killing the Fate Demon - Navel Fiend! You have unlocked the Fate Demon Encyclopedia feature!]

I just finished reading this line of text.

The pages looked as if ink had been splattered on them.

The ink spread from the bottom of the page, first outlining the shape of a twisted umbilical cord, then drawing swollen, grayish-white feet, followed by calves covered with centipede-like sutures.

As the ink smeared up to the waist, the paper suddenly oozed foul-smelling water stains.

The umbilical cord flesh slowly took shape in the dampness, and dozens of purplish-black blood vessels moved like live snakes across the paper.

The most horrifying part is the middle section.

The gaping maw, torn vertically, filled most of the page, with barbed baby teeth that seemed to pierce through the paper.

When the ink painting is finished.

Lines of text began to appear below.

[The Fate Demon - Navel Evil has been added; 1 skill point reward]

【The Resentful Infant Species - Mother-Child Symbiotic Type】

[Collection Progress: 1/7]

(End of this chapter)