After confirming that the Aragami's flesh was not poisonous, Dean couldn't wait to eat the whole piece of Aragami's flesh. However, his reason restrained the impulse. He cut a small piece of flesh and tasted it in his mouth. It was a bit fishy. He tried to chew it slowly. The flesh was extremely tough, but he was a dominator after all. His bite force was far stronger than Amelia's.
After chewing for a few minutes, he chewed the flesh and slowly swallowed a part of it.
The feeling of hunger was alleviated a lot when the flesh entered his stomach. He leaned against the rock wall and quietly cultivated.
A few hours passed. Dean didn't feel any discomfort. The suppressed hunger in his stomach attacked again. He cut a small piece of flesh and ate it. Then he continued to rest to save physical strength.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, whenever Dean was hungry, he would eat a small piece of Aragami's flesh to alleviate the hunger. Although he ate several pieces of flesh, his body didn't feel any discomfort or other reaction. However, it was after all hundreds of years of flesh from an unknown Aragami. He didn't dare to eat too much. He just wanted to ensure that he could survive this predicament.
Aisha's injuries were slowly recovering. Dean estimated that she would be completely healed in two or three days.
Amelia stayed on the other side. She seemed to have slowly adapted to the taste of the worm. She went out to forage for food and ate more and more. Her physique was getting stronger and stronger. In just a few days, she had reached the level of senior limitless. It was faster than using God's marrows. Dean was envious and regretful at the same time. If he could also eat worm to strengthen his physique, he would have reached the abyss level by now. He might even be stronger than the abyss walkers!
The cave was filled with the stench of blood and Amelia's feces. Dean was used to it. Amelia didn't feel embarrassed anymore. After all, the most embarrassing scene was seen by Dean. She seemed to have grown a lot in just a few days. She no longer cared about Dean's attitude and was not easily angered by him.
In this pitch-black cave, the three of them stayed inside, allowing time to pass.
Dean couldn't bear the hunger. He skillfully took out his sword and cut a piece of Aragami's flesh and threw it into his mouth. He slowly chewed and swallowed it.
Half an hour later, Dean suddenly felt hot and sweaty all over his body. He opened his eyes in surprise and looked down at his body with his x-ray vision. Staying in this cold cave for a few days, the chill in his right arm was restless from time to time. But at this moment, the chill in his right arm seemed to have disappeared, and he didn't feel cold at all. It was like returning to the state before he was infected with the Ice Blood Disease.
He looked at his chest and abdomen. Under the epidermis, there were complicated veins, meridians, and bones. The first thing he did was to look at his organs. Other than stomach acid and undigested Aragami meat, there was nothing else. He let out a sigh of relief. However, the next moment, his expression changed. He stood up abruptly and took off his armor. Then he touched his back with his hand.
His movements were very fast, and he immediately felt a protruding sarcoma on his back. He was shocked.
At first, he thought that it was a worm that crawled into his armor. He didn't expect that the crawling feeling came from the protruding thing under his skin.
When his fingers touched the protruding sarcoma, the sarcoma seemed to have a life of its own as it quickly crawled toward the back of his neck. That wriggling feeling was like a naked worm galloping on his back.
Dean's face changed. He twisted his palm and pressed the sarcoma, blocking its way.
But when he pressed the sarcoma, it suddenly sank and shrank into the depths of his skin.
The sudden appearance of the sarcoma made Dean panic. Even though he was always calm, he was scared by this strange situation. The most important thing was that he smelled the smell of danger and death.
After the sarcoma disappeared, he did not dare to stop and wait for it to bulge again. He immediately squatted down and leaned the armor that he had taken off against the rock wall behind him. The breastplate in the center of the armor could reflect light, and his field of vision was 270 degrees. Tilting his head slightly, he could see the situation on his back through the breastplate. Through his X-ray Vision, he soon saw that there was a sarcoma the size of a baby's fist next to his spine. The sarcoma's color was extremely strange. It was gold, like liquid metal.
He was very clear about his body's condition. This golden sarcoma had never appeared before. Was it caused by eating the Aragami's flesh?
He could only think of this possibility. His face suddenly became very bad. He had gradually relaxed after eating the Aragami's flesh for the past few days. But he didn't expect such a sudden change.
"I have to dig this thing out." Dean didn't dare to let this thing continue to stay in his body, especially the feeling of this thing moving so fast just now. It made him feel horrified. He immediately took out the dagger on his leg and stabbed it backhand.
Puff!
His speed was very fast. The dagger pierced straight through the skin. But the moment the skin was pressed, the golden sarcoma seemed to feel the danger. It quickly slid forward and then slid straight up along the spine to the back of his neck.
Dean's face changed. He immediately pinched the back of his neck and pressed hard so that the flesh on the back of his neck was firmly attached to the cervical vertebrae. In this position, his arm was twisted in the opposite direction, almost breaking. It looked extremely terrifying.
The golden sarcoma rushed to the front of the back of his neck. It seemed to feel that there was no way forward. It suddenly turned around to the front of Dean's throat and continued to rush up.
Above, it was the head.
It was going to enter his brain!
This was an extremely terrifying feeling. Dean almost didn't think about it. He waved the dagger to cut his throat. This time, he used almost the fastest speed. Puff! The dagger cut through the throat, the artery was cut, and the larynx was also ruptured. The next moment, his fingers were like hooks, reaching into the throat to grab the golden sarcoma.
This series of movements was as fast as lightning, but the reaction of the golden sarcoma was faster than Dean had imagined. At the same time he cut his throat, the golden sarcoma quickly retreated and sank into his chest, as if it was accumulating strength.
Dean's face was ugly. He covered his bleeding throat. If it weren't for his strong self-healing ability, he wouldn't have cut his throat so decisively. If he hesitated a little, this thing was likely to drill into his head. At that time, he couldn't imagine what would happen. This feeling reminded him of the first time he got the magic mark of Splitter.
At that time, when Splitter's Parasitic Soul Worm entered his body, it was also a living thing. It rushed to his brain. Fortunately, he blocked it in time, forcing the Parasitic Soul Worm to retreat and return to the magic mark on his chest.
He covered his throat to stop the bleeding. At the same time, he vigilantly looked at the golden sarcoma on his chest. His heart was full of regret. He shouldn't have eaten the flesh of the Aragami and put himself in such a big danger. However, it was useless to regret now. People would always regret when they encountered worse things. He would rather return to the previous situation. Perhaps when a worse situation appeared, he would be glad that the current bad situation was already very good.
The golden sarcoma stayed in his chest for a while. Suddenly, it moved quickly again and slid to the back of Dean's neck.
Dean immediately swung the dagger and cut the back of his neck. As long as it passed by, he would be able to pull it out.
The golden sarcoma seemed to be aware of this. It quickly stopped and then slowly sank. After a while, it quickly rushed to Dean's throat again.
Dean put his hand on his throat and waited for the impact.
The golden sarcoma stopped halfway and then continued to move to the back of his neck.
Dean protected his neck with both hands. Blood gushed out and dyed his palms red. He felt weaker and weaker. There was a trace of anxiety in his heart. He slowly used his fingers to repair the wound in his throat. At the same time, he felt a sense of dizziness due to lack of oxygen in his brain.
After repeated attempts, the golden sarcoma seemed to know that it was too risky to rush to Dean's head. After it sank again, it did not stop. This time, it directly rushed to the magic mark on Dean's chest. The next moment, Dean felt that the magic mark on his chest seemed to be revived. It gently wriggled and confronted the golden sarcoma.
Dean was shocked to see this scene, and his mind was almost blank.
In his impression, the Parasitic Soul Worm had died long ago and became a magic mark. But at this moment, it came back to life!!
However, although it was "alive", Dean found that it did not return to the appearance of a Parasitic Soul Worm. Instead, it turned into a pool of dark slime, like a worm, but also like a pool of conscious slime. It confronted the golden sarcoma, neither giving way to the other.
The golden sarcoma did not hesitate and quickly rushed over. The sarcoma melted and turned into a pool of golden slime, entangling with the magic mark.
The next moment, the dark magic mark was entangled with the golden liquid. The surface area of the golden liquid was getting bigger and bigger, but the dark magic mark was getting smaller and smaller. Until it was completely wrapped, it disappeared as if it was swallowed.
Dean was stunned. Soon, he thought of one thing. Could it be that his magic mark was swallowed? He could no longer enter the Splitter's body? Thinking of this, he was anxious. He immediately wanted to enter the Splitter's body to verify it. But then he thought that if he entered the Splitter's body, his body structure would change. If the golden sarcoma took advantage of this gap to drill into his brain, he might not be able to stop it in time.
He resisted the urge to verify it and continued to watch.
After the golden sarcoma wrapped the magic mark, there was no change in its size. It paused for a moment, then suddenly turned and rushed to the right arm.
At this moment, Dean felt that the cold in his right arm seemed to have recovered. It was so cold that his body was shivering.
The golden sarcoma quickly reached the right shoulder. Almost without hesitation, it rushed straight in.
The tissues in the right arm were completely crystallized and looked like transparent ice cubes. When the golden sarcoma rushed in, the cold in the arm became even stronger. The bones in the arm protruded with small sharp ice thorns as if it was invaded by a foreign enemy.
This scene was too strange. It was as if the right arm had its own consciousness.
Dean was at a loss. But soon, he saw that the cold in the right arm covered the surface of the golden sarcoma. There were faint signs of freezing. The golden sarcoma seemed to feel that something was wrong. It stopped and retreated in the opposite direction.
When it retreated to the right shoulder, the surface was completely frozen. Then the cold on the surface became thicker and thicker until it completely froze on the right shoulder.
This series of changes made Dean frightened. At the same time, he felt a burst of cold. First, the golden sarcoma appeared inexplicably in his body like a germ. Then, there was a 'conscious' change in his right arm. It made him feel that he could not understand his body. However, the changes in his right arm could also be a stimulated reaction, just like how water would boil when heated.
If it was a stimulated reaction, then why would the golden sarcoma stimulate his right arm?
At this time, there was a burst of dizziness. Dean quickly took out the first aid medicine from his backpack and smeared it on his throat. After a while, the cut throat and the crushed larynx gradually showed signs of healing. The first aid medicine he brought was the top medicine in the giant wall. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle medicine.
While his throat was healing, Dean stared at the frozen golden sarcoma on his right arm and fell into deep thought.
The cold in his right arm was caused by the excessive consumption of the cold crystal in the brain of the Undead. The golden sarcoma should have appeared after eating the flesh of the Aragami. The cold would be stimulated by the golden sarcoma. There should be some connection between the two.
After a long time, Dean suddenly woke up. He thought of his magic mark that was swallowed by the Splitter. He glanced at his chest. The magic mark had disappeared. There was only a faint black mark. He quickly grabbed the sword and entered the demonic body according to the previous method.
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