Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

"Pfft!!!"

However, the laughter of the moralists quickly subsided.

Immediately afterwards, his body trembled violently.

Dark red blood gushed from his chest like a fountain, splattering onto the surrounding precision instruments.

"Something's not right... something's not right..."

In the defender's crimson eyes, fanaticism was gradually replaced by terror.

He sensed that the [Head of Weeping Blood] that he had forcibly integrated into his body was not under his control as he had expected; instead, it was frantically devouring his life force and sanity!

Click! Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The defender's neck suddenly stretched out, and his head twisted behind him at an extremely bizarre angle.

Where his neck used to be, a hideous, half-crippled infant head slowly grew out!

The head opened its eyes, and a smile, which was both a cry and a laugh, appeared on its lips.

"Hehehe..."

Accompanied by eerie laughter, a forbidden rule far exceeding A-level, carrying endless pollution and chaos, instantly swept through the entire laboratory.

"No! No!! I am a defender of the faith! I am the god of order in the new world!!"

"I will control everything!"

Realizing that his body was being polluted and invaded, the remaining consciousness of the defender began to roar wildly.

He mobilized the power of the A-level strange [Balance] within his body, desperately trying to suppress [Head of Weeping Blood].

boom!!

Golden beams of light erupted inside the laboratory.

however.

Under the erosion of those forbidden rules, even the A-level [Tianping Gui] began to become distorted and corrupted.

Its golden, regular light was gradually stained dark red.

The scales of justice slowly began to crumble.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Finally, with a piercing scream.

The defenders of morality completely collapsed.

His consciousness was annihilated, leaving only a last vestige of obsession, which clung to his deformed body like a ghost.

"To become a god..."

"order……"

"For...the new world..."

At this point, the defender of morality had completely transformed into an indescribable monster.

He had two heads and four arms, and his body was dripping with dark red, eerie blood.

And behind him.

The enormous phantom of the balance scales also underwent a complete transformation.

It turned pitch black, covered with distorted human faces and tentacles.

hum! ! !

A terrifying fluctuation of rules, centered on the laboratory, instantly spread throughout the entire New Federation base city.

A special domain slowly expanded.

That's not the Ghost Realm.

Rather, it transcends the realm of the uncanny... the [Forbidden Domain]!!

"What happened? Why is it so dark?"

"It's so suffocating... I feel like I can't breathe..."

Inside the new federal base city, three million people simultaneously looked up at the sky in horror.

The originally gray sky was now shrouded in a thick, dark red curtain of blood.

Within that curtain of blood.

A huge, dark, illusory scale appeared and disappeared.

"The trial...begins."

A voice that was neither male nor female, neither old nor young, filled with distortion and chaos, resounded in everyone's mind.

puff!puff!puff!

next second.

Hundreds of staff members in the laboratory suddenly exploded without warning.

Their blood and flesh did not splatter, but instead turned into streaks of red light, which were absorbed by the black scales.

"That's... the Chief of Staff?!"

A C-level Ghost Rider who rushed to provide support was terrified when he saw the terrifying figure in the center of the laboratory.

He instinctively pulled out a gold pouch, intending to imprison it.

But as soon as the golden pouch approached the defender, it seemed to be gripped by some invisible force.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the gold pouch shattered.

"How is that possible... even gold..."

Before the demon tamer could even despair, his body swelled up like an inflating balloon, and finally exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a "bang".

"What's going on?!"

Just then, two powerful auras of rules descended.

The source of these two auras of rules is none other than the two remaining B-level Devourers of the New Federation!

When the two saw the completely mutated Defender, their eyes were filled with shock and fear.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"Quickly! Join forces and imprison him!!"

The two dared not be careless and directly used the strange power within their bodies.

One of them transformed into a black phantom, attempting to approach the righteous one.

The other transformed into a rock giant, waving its enormous fist, attempting to smash the defender's head.

But in the face of the distorted guardians of morality, the two men's power of rules was simply insufficient.

Throughout the entire process, the defender of morality did not even move.

The black scales behind him swayed slightly.

A force of rules suddenly descended.

Boom!!

The two B-level Ghost Riders trembled, as if they were nailed to mid-air, and then, like a piece of broken glass, they shattered into countless pieces.

"Damn it... what is this...?"

Before he died, one of them had a resolute look in his eyes and pulled out a rusty coffin nail covered with strange runes from his pocket!

Then he slammed his fist on the defender's head.

This coffin nail is a special forbidden item from beyond the void, possessing the power to seal space.

call out!

The moment the coffin fell...

"roar!!!"

The defender of morality let out a painful roar.

The violent aura of rules emanating from him froze instantly, his body seemingly nailed to the spot, unable to move.

Even the forbidden domain centered on him, which was constantly expanding, paused for a moment.

But it was only a brief pause.

Soon, more dark red blood gushed from the wound on his head, beginning to corrode the coffin nail.

Although he was temporarily trapped, the power of the rules he emitted still enveloped the entire Federal Base City.

"It's over...it's all over..."

In the distance, a surviving C-level captain watched this scene and collapsed to the ground in despair.

He knew that the new federation was probably doomed.

But he was unwilling to die like that.

With trembling hands, he took out a blood-red megaphone.

On the blood-red horn, strands of the power of rules were stained!

Clearly, the loudspeaker is a peculiar and eerie prop.

This loudspeaker is called the "Sound Transmission Ghost Signal"!

By simply blowing it, one can spread their voice throughout the territory of a province, or even several provinces!

However, there is a price to pay for using this loudspeaker!

Every time it is played, its rules are eroded!

The longer the playing time and the farther the sound travels, the more severe the erosion will be for the player!

"Although the hope is slim... it's better than waiting to die..."

The C-rank Ghost Rider, having taken out the red horn, steeled his resolve, took a deep breath, and blew the horn with all his might.

Ugh!!

In an instant, the mournful sound of horns pierced through the forbidden area's blockade and spread in all directions.

"This is the new Federation base city... We've encountered a paranormal event exceeding Class A..."

"Requesting support... Requesting support from all surviving factions..."

"The New Federation is willing to pay any price to save us!!"