Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Judging from his eyes, this child zombie is at most an advanced zombie, but... why is he here?

very strange!

With his strength, he couldn't possibly be the one who ambushed and killed him!

Could it be that I was really defeated by a child?

and many more……

If that's the case, then that's truly terrifying!

If he hadn't been the attacker, there would have been another zombie nearby, and importantly, this little zombie was intelligent.

In that instant when their eyes met, Kidd clearly saw the little boy wave at him.

Something was off about the building, both inside and out, and what we were seeing was the strangest thing we'd ever witnessed.

In Kidd's opinion, the little boy was not capable of discovering him silently, much less the person who was watching him. Could he have been sent by the guy who was monitoring him?

What was the purpose of all this?!

A few seconds later, Kidd appeared where the child had been. As he ran out of the stairwell and looked down into the corridor, he saw the child's back as he flashed past a doorway.

"Still running? I don't believe that I, a dignified phantom thief, can't catch a little brat like you."

Kidd cursed under his breath, then, defiant, quickly approached and pressed himself against the wall before entering the room.

Surprisingly, sounds were still coming from inside the room...

"Dang! Dang!"

A dull sound emanated at a very even rhythm.

The sensation evoked by that sound made Kidd frown involuntarily.

What the hell.

This voice sounds so familiar...

He slowly approached the crack in the door, then slipped inside.

This is a suite, and the space is quite large, but both the floor and the walls are dark brown, which makes people feel very depressed.

The windows were covered in blood, making it almost impossible for any light to get in.

Worst of all, the bones scattered everywhere were nowhere to be found; the little boy zombie had not been discovered.

Kidd held his breath and cautiously approached the door to the inner room, which was also half-open, and the sound was coming from inside.

When Kidd got close, he gasped in shock...

"Holy crap, is this a slaughterhouse?"

Many corpses hanging from the ceiling, and a strange figure with its back to him.

The moment Kidd saw the figure, he felt a strange chill run down his spine. He was almost certain that this was the attacker.

The corpse that the attacker was currently torturing was none other than the puppet he had previously controlled.

"when!"

The attackers placed the body on a medical gurney, and each time they swung their arms, large amounts of blood were kicked up.

And what he used wasn't a knife, but Kidd's arm that had lost its hand.

"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

The muffled thuds continued, and Kidd's scalp tingled as he watched.

Besides missing a hand, this zombie also has many deformities. Compared to its body, its head is unusually large, and its skin is covered in strange wrinkles.

In addition, his frame was ridiculously large, yet he was very short.

The bare feet, like those of some kind of animal, landed on the balls of their feet, as if the middle of their feet were broken, causing their heels to stick up high.

"What the hell is this..." Kidd couldn't help but mutter to himself. He had seen his fair share of monsters and had even wiped out hordes of hundreds of thousands of zombies, but this one was definitely the most bizarre of all.

Of course.

The focus isn't on his appearance, but on what he's doing.

Kidd assumed that the man was a butcher, but when he turned his gaze to the hanging corpses, he realized that things might not be so simple.

The bodies hadn't been dead for very long, and most of them appeared to be zombies. However, the two bodies that were occasionally glimpsed clearly had human characteristics—relatively clean clothing, waist bags, and knives strapped to their legs.

This discovery immediately took Kidd by surprise.

At the same time, I felt a little uncomfortable. It's rare to encounter survivors, but I didn't expect to see two corpses here, one of which was a young girl who wasn't very old.

This is a bit hard for Kid, who is loved by countless girls, to bear. It seems that no matter what, humanity is still fragile.

They wouldn't leave delicious human flesh uneaten, nor would they make it into dried human flesh. Whether human or zombie, these corpses all share the same characteristics.

Ignoring the bloodstains splattered on them, a closer look reveals a startling discovery: the bodies are covered in stitches!

What this butcher is doing is practically creating human-shaped dolls!

"when!"

After the muffled thud stopped abruptly, the butcher immediately grabbed a large clump of something from the side and continued to fiddle with the corpse.

Judging from his movements and the blood dripping from the cart, he clearly pulled something out of the corpse and then stuffed something back in. So what he was making was not exactly a human-shaped doll, but a human-shaped bag.

Kidd vaguely understood something.

This is probably a very important place.

If we can thoroughly investigate this "operating room," we can uncover just a fraction of the building's capabilities.

Then, Kidd spotted the little boy zombie again. He stood eerily behind the dangling legs of a corpse, continuing to stare at Kidd through the gap.

When he noticed Kidd looking at him, the little boy waved subtly, then glanced up at the corpse before slowly backing away.

As he retreated, those eyes remained fixed on Kidd.

"Is it an implication?" Kidd frowned and thought for a moment, then stared at the butcher again.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out and pressed his hand on the door, gently pushing it inward.

He'd have to go through this, even if it was a trap!

The gap in the door wasn't big enough for him to squeeze through.

It has to be said that pushing the door open was an extremely crazy move. If even the slightest sound was made during the process, his corpse puppet would be destroyed.

Whether the next corpse puppet will be able to get this close is hard to say.

and so.

Kidd's movements were exceptionally slow.

At that moment, he could almost hear his own heartbeat, whether it was the puppet's or his own.

Thump!! Thump!!

Chapter 630 The Living Being Inside the Corpse (Please Subscribe)

in fact.

In this oppressive environment, Kidd had completely and subconsciously ignored the difference between his real body and the puppet.

This feeling is very similar to when he was a phantom thief.

The other corpse puppet also went up the stairs in front, but nothing has been found yet. However, after seeing and hearing what had happened here, the corpse puppet became very cautious in its actions.

"call!"

When the gap in the door widened by about ten centimeters, Kidd finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cold sweat had already broken out on his palms. The short time, less than a second, felt incredibly long to him. The next thing to do was to crawl inside.

After confirming that the butcher was still focused on his work, he held his breath, hunched over, and quietly went inside.

There was a lot of viscous blood on the ground, mixed with many other things that people didn't want to delve into, making walking on it quite unbearable.

Even after holding his breath, the strong smell of blood still couldn't help but seep into the puppet's nostrils, making Kidd vaguely feel a sense of unease.

He tried his best to control himself while slowing his pace as much as possible.

This process was a bit complicated!

On one hand, Kidd couldn't wait to get through to avoid the constant pressure of being discovered; on the other hand, he had to slow down to make sure he didn't make a sound.

The butcher was still stitching up, while Kidd slowly approached the corpses.

After a long few seconds, Kidd finally squeezed through the gap between the corpses and pressed himself against a crooked chair.

He covered his mouth to catch his breath, while cautiously looking around.

no one!

The little boy was much better at hiding than him.

"We have no choice but to go see the body."

Kidd turned his head and looked at the spot not far away, where the little boy had just been standing.