Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

Seeing the struggle of the night crawlers,

Xia Lange narrowed his eyes, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his azure pupils.

Although he appeared calm, he knew very well that using his S-rank seventh-level rule power to forcibly suppress the S-rank eighth-level 'Dark Night Creeper' projection was not a long-term solution.

The chains he constructed with rules were under immense pressure every single second.

Therefore, he must act quickly!

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Shaglan's figure flashed, transforming into a golden streak of light.

He stretched out his long, slender fingers and probed deep into the massive spiral shell behind the monster.

there.

There was an object emitting a soft white light, yet exuding endless majesty, that was pulsating slightly.

It was a small metal token, no bigger than the palm of your hand, with broken edges, and covered with ancient Western script.

Clearly, this token-like object is a fragment of divinity!

"It's mine now..."

Just as Xia Lange's fingertips were about to touch the token, the elegant curve of his lips became even more pronounced.

however.

Just as he was about to seize the token.

boom!!!

A muffled thud, seemingly coming from the ends of the earth, suddenly exploded.

Xia Lange's expression changed instantly.

His outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and the divine fragment so close at hand began to twist violently, like a mirage.

"roar!!!"

The Night Wriggle's body, already deformed by the chains, suddenly let out an extremely shrill roar.

next second.

Bang!

Its body... exploded.

Countless scarlet flesh, bones, and slime transformed into a torrential downpour, spraying in all directions.

Those once unbreakable chains of fate crumbled instantly under the terrifying force of this self-destruction, turning into countless points of light and dissipating.

Xia Lange groaned, his entire body feeling as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and he was sent flying by the violent shockwave.

He tumbled several times in the air before barely managing to regain his balance.

"Damn it! Has it gone mad?!"

Xia Lange stared intently at the void in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Self-destructing projection?

But soon, he realized something was wrong!

The flesh and blood of the Night Wriggler flying everywhere... did not fall to the ground. Instead, it seemed to be drawn by some higher dimension and hovered strangely in mid-air.

sizzle...

The void cracked open.

A pitch-black crack, radiating absolute chill, slowly opened.

Behind that crack, there is not the scene of the real world.

Instead, it was a deep, boundless, and desolate dark space filled with despair and deathly silence.

That place was a corner of the Chaotic Void Realm—the Dark Night Domain!

Countless indistinct shadows howled and twisted in the darkness.

A series of sharp, piercing flute sounds, as if they could pierce eardrums, emanated from the depths of the crack.

The flute music had no melody, only endless chaos and madness.

But within this chaos, there seems to be a terrifying order that is absolutely constant and cannot be violated.

"This is... the descent of its fundamental rules?!"

Xia Lange's expression finally changed, becoming truly solemn.

he knows.

Things have gotten complicated.

Because the Dark Night Creeper's true form actually went so far as to consume its own source power to forcibly cross dimensions and project SS-level rules onto this projection!

Splash!

Soon, driven by the flute music from the Dark Night Domain, the flesh and blood suspended in the air began to frantically reassemble.

This time.

It no longer resembles that bloated and ugly snail.

Instead, it transformed into a human form! A bizarre "human form" that was two meters tall, completely black, with no facial features, and only countless tiny tentacles wriggling under its skin.

On the ground, countless drops of slime transformed into a wet robe, draped over its body.

The fragment of divinity was embedded in its chest, radiating an even more dazzling light, as if it had become its heart.

"call……"

The humanoid monster slightly raised its head. Although it had no eyes, Shaglan could feel a cold, greedy gaze fixed on the entire town.

The real world is distorted and broken under its influence.

The town's streets turned into a black swamp, and the streetlights became indescribable, chaotic entities!

"This is not good!"

Xia Lange gripped the umbrella in his hand tightly, and at the same time, the hands of the watch he was wearing began to spin erratically.

However, just as Sharang was fully focused, preparing to face the humanoid monster's rule-based attack.

The "Coughing Ghost" clone, which had been watching from the sidelines and being controlled by Lin Chuan, suddenly moved.

Just as the humanoid monster had finished reassembling and its aura had not yet fully stabilized, at that very moment...

The coughing ghost had already transformed into a black afterimage, tearing through the distorted void like a phantom.

"Amitabha……"

Lin Chuan's original rules, using the "Coughing Ghost" as a medium, suddenly erupted on his body.

boom!

Accompanied by a grand and eerie Buddhist chant, the coughing ghost's withered hand, like an iron clamp, grabbed fiercely at the fragment of divine essence with an unstoppable momentum.

"Um?"

Neither the 'Night Creeper' in human form nor Shaglan beside it seemed to realize that the coughing ghost clone would suddenly attack.

puff!

Lin Chuan's palm passed through the layers of regular, viscous defense without any hindrance.

My fingertips quickly touched a cold, metallic texture.

caught!

Lin Chuan was quite surprised.

Under his control, the coughing ghost clone exerted force, trying to pull out the fragment of godhood.

But at this very moment...

Lin Chuan suddenly saw the humanoid 'Night Creeper' suddenly laugh!

It revealed a twisted smile, its corners stretched to its ears, full of mockery and ridicule.

"Giggle giggle..."

A chilling laugh exploded directly in Lin Chuan's mind.

"There's something wrong with the divine fragments!!!"

Alarm bells rang in Lin Chuan's mind.

He wanted to let go, he wanted to back down.

But it was too late.

The fragment of divine power that he held tightly in his hand suddenly unleashed an incredibly terrifying suction force.

This suction force isn't directed at the physical body, but rather at... his rules!

Zizizi! !

In an instant, the coughing man's withered arm began to wilt and turn black.

The layers of black Buddhist light that originally protected it were being devoured by the fragment of divine essence like a whale sucking up water!

Not only that.

That suction force, following the connection of the rules, actually attempted to cross spatial dimensions and directly erode Lin Chuan's physical body, which was far away in the Land of Rebirth on the other side!

"Foolish greed... is the original sin..."

The voice of the 'Night Creeper' in human form was hoarse and deep.

As it murmured softly, it reached out its smooth hands and slowly grasped the coughing ghost's shoulders.

"Since we're here..."

"Then... let's become one."

"Become...a part of me!"

"Let us...ascend together!!"