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Chapter 574: Evil Spirit Conglomerate



Chapter 574: Evil Spirit Conglomerate

Time flew by quickly.

Lynn was attached to the wall, squeezed in among all those dense clusters of eyeballs, looking perfectly natural at first glance.

But if you looked closely, you could vaguely see a few tiny tentacles hidden behind that massive eyeball, supporting him as he slowly crawled away from the center of this chaotic battlefield at an agonizingly slow pace.

And in the corridor.

Silver Fantasy was charging in the opposite direction, her monomolecular blade spinning wildly, keeping anyone from getting close, making her look like a Valkyrie on the battlefield.

“Haven’t you found that disguised Night Doctor yet?!”

“No, we’ve been trying hard to search! But there’s no good way to distinguish him, and we have strong reason to suspect that Night Doctor might already be dead!”

“What do you mean?!”

“Because during this time, we identified a total of sixty-one suspects, but before we could observe them closely, that Mechanical Girl charged in and chopped them all up, so our progress is still zero!”

“Can’t you identify him through aura?!”“We already tried, but it didn’t work. All units on site have traces of flesh modification, so there’s no way to tell which one is different!”

Inside the Leviathan’s chamber, many Plague Doctors were still diligently identifying and searching for Lynn’s traces.

The number had even grown from a few Plague Doctors controlling hundreds of eyeballs to a dozen working together, but progress was still slow.

On the wall, inside that massive eyeball.

Lynn, controlling the eyeball, was still dutifully scanning around, glancing at Miaomiao, who was having a blast playing with the Cat Teaser, and said in his mind:

“There are more eyeballs searching for me, but it seems they’re still focusing on those Plague Doctors down there, not suspecting the eyeballs they control much.”

Zuo Zuo Ծ‸Ծ said, “But do we really have to just hang here forever?”

Lynn rolled the eyeball seriously and said, “The timing isn’t right yet. Once that Mechanical Girl draws enough fire for us, we’ll act according to the situation.”

Because he could already feel it.

With so many dead, the death energy and resentment permeating the air had grown thicker and thicker.

He didn’t think those Plague Doctors sent all these flesh creatures here just to slow down Silver Fantasy.

They were clearly trying to use this to do something.

Or rather, to create some kind of environment.

“Alice, you’re an Evil Spirit. Have you noticed anything unusual?”

Lynn rolled the eyeball and asked.

Soon, Alice’s low voice came through in his mind.

“Brother, I need to share your field of vision.”

“Go ahead.”

Instantly, Lynn felt a cold consciousness take over his optic nerves, and after sharing with Alice, his vision shifted into a psychedelic, x-ray-like perspective.

That was the authentic Evil Spirit Vision.

And after seeing the scene in the corridor clearly, his pupils constricted slightly.

Under the Evil Spirit Vision, he could clearly see the dense death energy floating around, with every corpse becoming a source of death energy, mixed with the resentment brought by death.

But eerily, that death energy and resentment were being slowly absorbed by the surrounding walls, bit by bit.

Alice whispered, “The Evil Spirit hierarchy is different from other forms of power. Death energy and resentment can become nutrients for evil to breed, but likewise, those nutrients carry the ‘hatred’ toward the being that killed them.”

“So if some creature is truly devouring that death energy.”

“Then the hatred within will gradually become part of that creature’s consciousness, creating an extremely strong obsession with revenge against the target. Monsters born from this process are what we call Evil Spirit Conglomerates.”

Listening to Alice’s explanation.

Lynn’s pupils tightened.

So...

Were those Plague Doctors using this massacre to collect the hatred the slain felt toward Silver Fantasy?

“What happens if a monster like that sets its sights on someone?”

Alice explained quietly, “If the hatred toward a person is too strong and cannot be resolved, it will eventually evolve into a curse. And if such an Evil Spirit Conglomerate targets you, it will haunt you for life, unless you die.”

“Can it be killed with brute force?”

“If you’re strong enough, yes. But if you’re not, even if you destroy their physical and spiritual bodies, as long as the hatred exists, they can regenerate quickly under the curse’s influence, making them nearly unstoppable.”

Hearing that, Lynn’s heart immediately sank.

Of course.

The sinking feeling was for Silver Fantasy.

He was actually a little excited.

“Doesn’t that mean? If they really have that plan, then I might soon lose a teammate?”

Alice: “...”

Zuo Zuo: “...”

...

And at the same time.

Inside the chamber in the Leviathan’s head.

Vast amounts of death energy and resentment flowed continuously through pipes, rapidly gathering into a massive liquid container, where they were frantically absorbed by the Aberration within.

Around that huge Aberration, several Plague Doctors in white coats coldly adjusted the parameters.

As the deathly aura emanating from it grew heavier.

The Aberration’s body began to constantly bubble up with massive cysts and ferocious, screaming faces.

As if.

Inside that Aberration, countless Wraiths were shrieking, desperately trying to crawl out.

"Doctor, everything is progressing smoothly. Under the condensation of hatred, the curse has begun to take shape. Thanks to the perfect environment of the Dark World, this work will turn out exceptionally well."

Daybreak sat high on the Throne of Flesh, his eyes flickering, dense neural links covering his body.

He was fully focused on controlling the Leviathan in the external battle and couldn’t spare much attention for internal affairs.

“Proceed as planned.”

He said in a deep voice.

“Yes, Doctor.”

The Plague Doctors bowed in salute, then stared coldly at the monster growing inside the massive container, issuing the command for transmission and release.

In an instant, the bond controlling the Aberration was severed, and large amounts of liquid were drained away with a gurgle.

“Go.”

One Plague Doctor tapped the table slowly and said:

“Act on your instincts, vent your hatred, and don’t waste our exceptional modifications on you.”

Hum—

At that moment, the massive Aberration suddenly opened its eyes, radiating an extreme malevolence.

...

In the corridor.

Pfft—

With Silver Fantasy’s monomolecular blade cutting down the last “Plague Doctor” in one stroke, the long, deep corridor had no one left alive, filled with densely packed corpses.

Her cold gaze swept over the bodies in the corridor, as if trying to see if any one of them was a disguise.

But she didn’t waste time there.

Instead, without pause, she immediately followed her pre-planned route and quickly rushed deeper into the corridor.

“She’s an absolute madwoman.”

Lynn’s massive pupil reflected Silver Fantasy’s retreating figure as he still moved unhurriedly.

“She actually killed them all. The floor is covered. That’s got to be over a thousand, right?”


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