My Cell Prison - Chapter 1589 - 1587, Match 2
Chapter 1589: Chapter 1587, Match 2
Just as Eugene’s warning.
When Bo tried to heal his sister Demis’s injury, the situation instead became more severe.
When cutting, burning, or pulling out the slimy tentacles growing from the body,
It was like tearing off an entire finger of Demis, causing her whole body to tremble with pain, foaming at the mouth… and soon new tentacles would grow out from the pores again.
Various forms of illuminating purification would also make Demis scream in madness, as if her soul’s essence had changed.
Moreover, Feynman, who held mastery over death among the team, revealed a very terrifying fact.
Demis seemed seriously injured, at any moment could die.
But Feynman did not feel the scent of death at all,
Instead, Demis, covered with tentacles all over her body, seemed brimming with vitality, even more than when in a healthy state… but this vitality was filled with chaos and corruption.
Feynman muttered, “The rumors are true… A living being in deep contact with the S-01 demon will be subjected to an unavoidable ’contamination,’ even a true god cannot fully resist.”
Thinking of this.
Feynman gave a signal with his eyes.
The minotaur Noren, together with the warrior Dexus, secured Bo’s body, taking him away from Demis’s side to prevent the contamination from spreading to Bo.
Immersed in grief, Bo suddenly thought of something and knelt down at once to plead:
“Judge sir! I beg you to save my sister…”
In an instant.
Mr. M had already arrived in front of Demis.
He was well aware that the group participating in the competition came from the super worlds and were exceptional talents, of course, hoping not to lose such talents.
“The contamination Demis has suffered is entirely different from any demon pollution I’ve seen, even essentially different.
Even another demon present here is also affected…”
With the judge’s reminder.
The Greek team looked towards Eugene, who had just returned to the stand.
Having stepped into the gray and turbid mire, Eugene’s lower legs were full of festering, pus-filled blisters, and even on his own tentacles, a mucus tentacle belonging to Kite grew.
However, it was just a surface infection.
Eugene gritted his teeth and amputated himself right there.
“Demis’s contamination seeped entirely deep inside, even consciousness was eroded, leading to fundamental disarray, and there’s only this I can do…”
Mr. M reached out and placed his hand on the surface of Demis’s skin, and wisps of white liquid named “Eitr” in the game were injected into her body.
Squeezing out the source of contamination within her body bit by bit, it flowed out from various parts of her body.
“I can only help cleanse the pollution between her body and soul… as for the already eroded consciousness, I cannot intervene.
What ultimately becomes of her, it depends on how long she can hold on, prepare for the worst.”
“Thank you, Judge sir!”
“Prepare to arrange the selection for the next round,
Furthermore, the failure in the competition arose from her own judgmental error… if I hadn’t temporarily served as a judge here and changed the rules of the Stomach Palace competition, she would have died in battle just now.
So I hope you can keep a calm mind and seriously engage in the upcoming competition.”
“I understand.
It was indeed my sister’s mistake, but my sister also caused significant harm to the other party, I won’t feel hatred for this… this is our destined journey.”
The reason Mr. M spoke more was to hope this group of young people would not act impulsively.
Otherwise, provoked by hatred, wanting to fight the demon to death might eventually lead to a tragic end of entire downfall… if that happens, Olympus as the S-06 will have significant objections.
…
Perspective switch
Han Dong gently patted the mud-like Kite, handing over several bottles of recovery medicine and the fat liquid acquired from slaying the Heavenly Man.
Kite was not picky at all.
He directly gulped down the purple-quality condensed fat liquid as a supplement in a few gulps.
His mud-like body visibly began to repair slowly, only becoming fatter than before… there was a feeling it would repair into a chubby state.
At this moment, Green, with his legs crossed on the railing, suddenly asked:
“Nicholas, why did you forfeit?
Even if Kite’s condition was at its worst, if he threatened with death, both Pope in the stands and Eugene onstage would undoubtedly consider the external factors and back down, allowing Kite to advance.”
“Seeing Eugene’s true strength is enough for me… Besides, Kite has already given his all, pushing further might truly be dangerous.
Moreover~ upon seeing Eugene exhibiting the special trait of the ’Scripture of the Corpse Eating Cult,’ I felt a sudden interest.
Why not save Eugene for the finals and let us have a good match~ what do you say, Green?”
“Hahaha! I knew that’s what you thought.”
Green, who was laughing heartily, hugged Han Dong’s shoulder excitedly after getting the answer he most wanted, the two clinging close together.
“By the way, who’s up next?”
“Let’s see how they arrange it first.”
…
Onmyoji Team.
Shinshi stared at Demis, who was unconscious, with a heart now harboring another layer of dread for the demon.
However, he also noticed some clues.
The ’demon’ causing pollutive damage to Demis seemed to belong to a unique type, another demon showed a look of disgust and dread in their eyes when talking with him.
Shinshi concluded:
“Such a high-intensity pollution may only be limited to this demon named ’Kite.’
Other demons, though strong, the pollution is limited under the game’s restrictions… after all, we had battled with them beforehand and did not suffer much pollution influence.
For the second round.”
Shinshi turned to his long, thin teammate, whose body was covered with snake-like patterns, and whose skin color was between purple and black.
“Lyuzhi, it’s over to you.
I trust your ability and judgment… just perform normally. If I sense you’re in a bad state, leaning towards danger, I’ll voluntarily help you forfeit.”
“Hmm…”
The hooded man merely nodded slightly, his movements are already silent and had entered the arena.
Bo, staring at his deeply comatose sister, his emotions had settled down.
In attempting to see through the participant entering, it’s like falling into a snake den where one can’t see their hand in front of their face.
“Snake… could it be!”
Bo’s thoughts had already shifted.
The personnel arrangements weren’t about dealing with the Takamagahara’s members, but seeing the opponent as an ally, considering how to achieve the most effective cooperation.
“Noren, your compatibility with this person is the highest.
The opponent has a pretty deadly ability, which can definitely pose a threat to the demon, even to fatality… Partner up and win this round.”
“Okay.”
Was the previous Greek warrior who controlled the maze,
Born with a pair of horns on his forehead, a “divine nature trait” with perfect character.
Possessing an impressive physique over two meters, when he jumped off the arena, the Stomach Palace trembled slightly.
With eye contact between the two, cooperation was established, waiting until they defeat the demon, then confront internally.
At this moment.
Han Dong and Pope, almost without any thought interval, instantly selected their respective participants.
Bang!
The Stomach Palace trembled.
Both teams dispatched their strongest members.
Hop, with an honest face, asked for an opinion, “Hyde, should we team up first to deal with them?”
Hyde didn’t respond verbally, just nodded slightly.
In some respects, there was a conflict between him and Hop, or perhaps it was only a one-sided issue from him.
Th𝘪𝑠 ₡h𝓪p𝑡ɛr 𝐢ṡ p𝟬𝘴τᥱ𝐝 b𝐲 𝒦ɩ𝙩ɛ𝐧Օ𝖛𝗲𝙡
Hop didn’t mind at all, nor did he act superior due to a slightly higher elemental ranking, instead, he tried to align with Hyde as much as possible.
He even hoped to use this opportunity to establish a friendly relationship with Hyde… after all, what Hyde corresponded to behind him was a great entity governing the universe’s sea area.
Th𝘪𝑠 ₡h𝓪p𝑡ɛr 𝐢ṡ p𝟬𝘴τᥱ𝐝 b𝐲 𝒦ɩ𝙩ɛ𝐧Օ𝖛𝗲𝙡