Dorm Duo Survival: What Did You Do to the School Beauty?

"No--!"

The four let out desperate roars, but to no avail.

The demon's fingertips twitched slightly, and four jet-black demonic spikes appeared out of thin air, piercing the chests of the four men with pinpoint accuracy.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft—

Four muffled sounds of flesh tearing apart rang out in succession.

The demonic spikes easily pierced through the skin and sternum, penetrating deep into the chest cavity.

The four men convulsed violently, their eyes dimmed rapidly, and black blood gushed from their mouths, yet they couldn't even utter a scream.

They could clearly feel their life essence rapidly flowing away along that demonic thorn.

The Flood Dragon Demon, expressionless, channeled his magic power and flicked his fingertips lightly.

Four fist-sized, dark red, blood-red seeds slowly floated out from the chests of the four people.

It was the Fallen Organization that planted the evil seed of flesh and blood in the Fallen.

The evil seed, carrying a sinister aura, hovered in mid-air, pulsating slightly, and emanating a rich and pure source of depravity.

The four corpses below slowly slumped to the ground, their eyes wide open, their faces still bearing the lingering fear and resentment, dying with their eyes wide open.

The demon looked down at the corpse on the ground, its eyes cold and devoid of any pity.

"It is your honor to die a worthy death."

He raised his hand and summoned the four corpses, which were lifted up by demonic energy and suspended around the four evil seeds.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked several jets of black flame from his fingertips, which landed on the corpse.

The black flames burned, but did not burn the flesh; they only refined the essence. The four corpses melted and shrank at a visible speed, turning into four thick, dark red blood essences. These blood essences also contained the remaining cultivation, memories, and ferocity of the four individuals.

"They feed on flesh and blood, and take their own essence as sustenance."

The dragon demon chanted obscure and ancient incantations in a low, eerie rhythm.

The four clumps of essence blood were drawn in and slowly flowed toward the four evil seeds, like streams flowing into the sea, and were completely absorbed by the evil seeds.

Nourished by the essence of flesh and blood, the four evil seeds immediately lit up, the blood-like patterns on their surface spread rapidly, and their pulsation frequency increased, as if they were four hearts growing wildly.

A dense, malevolent aura emanated from the evil seed, several times stronger than the four people combined at their peak.

But that's not enough.

The Flood Dragon looked at the four evil seeds floating in the air and frowned almost imperceptibly.

While the flesh and blood of four high-level fallen beings could certainly give birth to powerful monsters, they were still far from enough to kill that unfathomable young man.

He took a deep breath, and his gaze darkened.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub.

The next second, he raised his hand and pressed it to his chest.

His sharp nails easily sliced ​​through the dragon's scales and flesh, penetrating deep into its chest cavity. Without even flinching, his fingertips precisely touched his heart, slowly forcing out a drop of blood that was golden with dark veins.

That was his very essence, his very blood.

Compared to the four evil creatures under his command, this drop of heart's blood was of a much higher quality.

"With my own essence, I draw the demon into my body."

"The four evil spirits unite as one, heed my command!"

The Flood Dragon let out a low shout, flicked its fingertip, and the drop of heart's blood, shimmering with gold and black, shot out and landed precisely in the center of the four evil seeds.

boom--

The moment the heart's blood fell, it was as if a spark had fallen into a frying pan, and the four evil seeds simultaneously erupted with blinding blood light.

Originally independent, the four evil seeds began to slowly approach and merge under the guidance of the heart's blood. Dark red flesh and blood tissue spread and grew like vines, connecting the four evil seeds together to form an irregular mass of flesh and blood.

The power of the evil seed and the power of the heart's blood intertwined, collided, and ultimately merged into one.

The Flood Dragon Demon continuously formed hand seals, injecting complex demonic runes into the flesh and blood mass, stabilizing the fusion process.

His face was slightly pale, clearly indicating that forcing out his primordial blood had taken a toll on him.

But his eyes grew brighter and brighter as he stared intently at the ever-changing mass of flesh and blood in the air, his gaze filled with anticipation and fervor.

The fusion process was bizarre and bloody.

The mass of flesh and blood kept writhing and stretching, slowly outlining the shape of a human.

First came the thick torso, covered in dark red fleshy scales, with bulging muscles, every inch brimming with explosive power. Then came eight arms, growing from the sides of the torso, each arm thick and strong, with sharp black claws at the fingertips and sharp bone spurs at the joints. Finally, there were four heads—not one.

Four heads stood side by side on broad shoulders, each with a different face, yet all were hideous and terrifying.

One was a gaunt human face with sunken eyes that gleamed with a sinister green light—the very image of the Spider-Controlling Evil Refiner. The other was a fierce face with a face full of scars, baring fangs and exuding a murderous aura—the former physical Fallen One.

The third face was blurry and shrouded in corpse energy; it belonged to the evil alchemist who controlled corpses. The fourth face bore some characteristics of the dragon race, covered in fine scales, with cold vertical pupils, clearly due to the infusion of his heart's blood.

Four heads, eight arms, all dark red, surrounded by thick black malevolent energy.

It hovered silently in mid-air, without breathing or moving, yet it exuded an overwhelming ferocity.

A terrifying aura swept through the entire ancient town like a storm. Under this pressure, the surrounding ruins cracked and collapsed. The dark sky was stained even darker by the malevolent energy, and even the air became viscous and stagnant, as if it had solidified.

It became.

The dragon demon looked at the four-headed, eight-armed fleshy monster before him, and his breathing became rapid, his face filled with uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy.

He could clearly sense the power of this demon—it had fused with the entire essence of four high-ranking fallen beings and absorbed his lifeblood, making it far more powerful than the four of them combined.

Moreover, this demon has no mind, only obeys his orders, is fearless and feels no pain, making it far more useful than his subordinates who have their own thoughts.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The demon serpent said "good" three times, his voice full of smug satisfaction.

He stepped forward and placed his hand on the monster's chest. He felt a connection with the monster, and all its power and movements were within his control.

Moreover, even if this demon himself were to personally engage in combat, he might not be able to secure a victory.

"Hahaha!" The Flood Dragon Demon raised his head, his gaze fixed on the depths of the barrier, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth. "Boy, you're dead. You did have some skill to break through my four rounds of attacks in succession. Unfortunately, you shouldn't have forced me to use this trump card."

"This Four Fiend Puppet will be your final resting place."

As soon as he finished speaking, the four-headed, eight-armed fleshy monster suddenly opened its eight eyes.

The four heads simultaneously unleashed a deep, hoarse roar, the sound waves rolling and shaking the heavens and earth.

Eight arms swung simultaneously, their sharp claws tearing through the air with a piercing shriek.

The overwhelming demonic energy and malevolent aura, like a flood bursting its banks, pressed down fiercely towards the void barrier...