In fact, the ghost was a support-type Stigmata.
Really.
Anyway, that was what the manual said.
Its talent was to generously share the source substance possessed by the user with the people around it. It was a selfless contribution, but what was shared in the past wasn't anything good.
After combining with Huai Shi, who had been transformed into a negative energy production machine, what was shared and spread became the ash and death aura that Huai Shi himself had extracted from countless death records.
Just as Crow had once said, this was the enhanced power of the Gold Collection V2.0 version!
Once the ghost was activated, there was no need to touch it. As long as it was within three meters of Huai Shi, the negative energy that was so dense that it condensed into substance would generously and enthusiastically give everyone a hug.
Just like the calculation method in a certain board game, you would need to calculate according to the basic values of both sides, add in the basic values and other complicated factors, and then make a round of exemption judgment.
If the judgment failed, you would feel pain in the endless death aura.
For sublimators who surpassed Huai Shi by four levels, this might just be a breeze on the face. For sublimators who surpassed Huai Shi by two levels, they began to feel uncomfortable. For opponents of the same level, this was an inescapable horror and nightmare.
Now it seemed that …
"The difference between the two sides isn't that big."
Huai Shi whistled, raised his foot, and suddenly stepped on the corrosive object falling from the ceiling. He looked down at its screaming and hissing appearance and asked curiously, "Did you get a heatstroke?"
The next moment, the Axe of Wrath slashed down!
Stinky blood splattered.
Heart Poison spread.
From the corpse, a viscous liquid let out a sharp scream and quickly condensed, bulging like a hedgehog with long needles, and then fell apart.
It turned into a cloud of dust.
Huai Shi nodded approvingly.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, this was a good thing.
Then, he raised his head and stared at Fury Kinmu, who was holding the border relic in his hand, and asked curiously, "Do you know how to use that thing?"
What answered him was Fury's iron whip.
Even if it wasn't released, just crudely using the source substance to push, the violent power carried by the iron whip knocked a deep crack in the ground.
The hurricane spread, almost tearing apart the ash fog around Huai Shi, but in the next moment, the fog closed again.
Huai Shi, who had slid backwards, steadied himself. Feeling the terrifying wind pressure exerted on his body at that moment, he could not help but whistle. He casually swung his axe at the head of the Corruptor that was about to pounce on him.
Blood splattered everywhere, and another scream rang out.
Feeling the inexplicable throbbing in his chest, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and clenched it. The flames of the Sealing Hand ignited. Amidst the crisp sound of Origin Substance condensing, a black sacrificial blade reappeared in his hand.
The sacrificial blade, which had lost its physical form, had turned into Origin Substance. Now, Huai Shi had reconstructed it from Origin Substance.
Huai Shi waved the blade in her hand and pulled out her hatchet with her other hand. The blade and hatchet collided, sending sparks and Origin Substance flying everywhere.
In the ashes of the calamity, the young man grinned happily.
"Come!"
He murmured softly, "Let us begin!"
An instant later, the ghosts howled as they charged forward!
It was as if she was flying in the wind, losing her weight in an instant. It was as if she could fly as she wished. Huai Shi ran lightly and swiftly in the wind, slashing her blade at the subway whip that was sweeping in front of her.
Iron and steel collided.
Meanwhile, his body borrowed the iron whip's power to soar into the air, stepping on the heavy iron whip. He began to circle around this single-plank bridge like a bird circling in the wind.
The blade and axe slashed through the air, leaving behind a trail of cold light that resembled a crescent moon.
The blade slammed into Jin Mu's body, as if it had struck metal. Sparks flew everywhere, but only a small crack appeared on his neck.
Er 'Lai's Stigmata was a permanent effect.
Even if it was not activated, the user's body would maintain a certain degree of toughness. Even a small caliber bullet might not be able to damage it.
It was as indestructible as steel.
Unfortunately, it was only steel in the end …
In an instant, countless overlapping high-pitched sounds rang out at this moment. The Dual Blade Technique from the Theravada Esoteric Sect was displayed in Huai Shi's hands. Even without the dual blades, just the blade and axe in his hands had reached a terrifying speed.
The Origin Substance of the steel and the Origin Substance of the steel overlapped, tearing the wind and setting off a sharp howl. It reached a terrifying speed that Huai Shi could not reach in the past.
After an instant, Huai Shi landed from the iron whip, while Jin Mu staggered back.
His exposed chest, neck, and even his face and facial features were all covered in dense cracks.
The border mutant hidden behind this excellent body screamed angrily. The iron whip in his hand slammed into the ground under his feet, almost setting off a terrifying wave that was like an earthquake.
A hurricane swept through.
It pulled the iron whip in its hand and lashed around randomly, destroying everything around it into wreckage.
The corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched wildly. He was sure that even if his physique had advanced, he would be smashed into a pile of meat paste if he was hit.
Whether it was the third stage Stigmata Er 'Lai's amazing strength or the terrifying weight of the border relic itself, it was not something that a first-stage novice like him could resist.
That was why he really envied these berserkers …
After moving his numb fingers, Huai Shi once again unsheathed the blade and axe in his hand.
"Again!"
It was as if it was dancing against a speeding train. The wind howled.
Compared to the original attack against Huai Shi, this kind of crazy state after losing its mind was even more difficult to deal with. There were always tricks to figure out when fighting back and forth. With such fierce power, if he did not follow the routine, it would be easy to kill an old master with random punches.
Not to mention a novice.
The closer he got, the more suffocating he felt.
The wind pressure was so heavy that even the ground under his feet became turbulent. It was impossible to trust, like trying to maintain balance after getting into a hamster ball.
Once he slipped, he would be sucked into the storm that had turned into a meat grinder.
Not even his bones would be left.
When he was close, he could even hear the sound of the viscous liquid boiling in Jin Mu's body. It began to become anxious, no, uneasy.
The Aura of Fear began to take effect, imperceptibly.
In the sudden burst of a sharp whistle, Huai Shi suddenly leaned to the side, feeling as if a building had collapsed in front of him, followed by the iron whip that was almost smashing down on the tip of his nose.
Then, the blade and axe chopped down.
He roared with all his might, the flames in his hand holding the axe burning vigorously, constantly transforming the Origin Substance into the weight of steel, adding it to the chop.
The high-pitched sound of metal rubbing against metal burst out of nowhere.
Jin Mu's only arm suddenly shook, and then, a little finger flew from the iron whip and fell, revealing the bones that had mutated into the color of steel.
Broken Finger!
Then, as the blade of the axe and the iron whip collided, the sound of a large bell roared in his ears.
Huai Shi's vision almost turned black, and he lost his hearing in the loud sound. He quickly retreated, only to see that the blade of the axe that he was so proud of had cracked open.
What kind of thing was that border relic?
It was at least Grade-A or above!
It had only relied on its own mass and Origin Substance to break his axe, but it was unharmed.
Huai Shi secretly clicked his tongue and staggered, almost being sucked into the storm of iron whips sweeping over.
The roar was too exaggerated, and even his semicircular canals were faintly injured. Fortunately, his body strengthened by the Stigmata had a weak regenerative ability, and this kind of small injury that was not even enough to cause internal bleeding was completely healed in just a few seconds.
And after losing a little finger, the corroded body with only one arm could no longer hold the iron whip tightly.
More and more holes and flaws were exposed.
And from Huai Shi's point of view, it was as if the door was open and the door was being warmly received.
— — Welcome!
His palm brushed roughly across the Axe of Wrath, mending the crack, and once again closed his body, facing the iron whip that was slashing at him. He suddenly leaned to the side, and the sacrificial knife in his hand was suddenly thrown out with a wave of his arm!
The sacrificial knife that left his hand could not even injure Jin Mu's body, and after heavily slashing his face, it flew back into the darkness behind him.
But then, Huai Shi's palm suddenly tightened and he retreated.
Come back!
The thin wire tied to the handle of the knife quickly expanded and multiplied, showing the color of steel. As the blade of the knife coiled around the corroded body's body, the thin wire expanded to the thickness of a little finger, and under Huai Shi's pull, the steel cable contracted inwards!
As the steel cable contracted, dazzling sparks unexpectedly appeared on the corroded body's body. However, the instant restraint had already caused the corroded body's movements to stiffen for a moment.
Then, Huai Shi was already close at hand.
From midair, he chopped the blade of the axe at Jin Mu's hand that was holding the iron whip.
Bang!
A rumbling sound accompanied by a wave of air spread out again.
This time, his thumb was cut off cleanly and flew into the air.
The iron whip left his hand.
The corroded body was furious, and struggled with all its might, causing the Origin Substance rope to wail and fall apart. Huai Shi felt a dull pain in his head, but his movements did not stop at all.
The returning sacrificial knife flew into his hand, rubbing against the blade of the axe, bursting with sparks, and stinging the corroded body's eyes.
Countless sharp cries burst out, overlapping in one place.
It was like a rotating cutter, cutting into steel head-on.
Accompanied by a loud noise, blazing sparks burst out from the remnants of the knife and axe. The Heart Poison burned on the blade of the axe left a trail in the air like a crescent moon.
In the blink of an eye, it overlapped dozens of times.
In the end, the knife and axe split apart in Huai Shi's roar, leaving a tragic cross-shaped wound on Jin Mu's chest. In the wound, the boiling darkness let out a scream of fear.
"— See you again!"
The sacrificial knife pierced into the viscous liquid, deeply wedged into the viscous body of the border mutant. In the next moment, the Heart Poison burst out.
A tragic scream sounded from the viscous liquid.
Then, it stopped abruptly.
Silence came abruptly.
In front of Huai Shi, Jin Mu, who had lost his strength, slowly knelt on the ground. In his open chest, viscous liquid that turned into ashes flew out.
"Thank … Thank you …"
In that moment, Huai Shi heard an illusory murmur. When he lowered his head, he saw that Jin Mu's cracked face seemed to have a smile of relief.
"You're still alive?"
He could not believe it.
After being parasitized by the border mutant for so long, he still did not die. How terrifying was this guy's vitality? But now, he should be an arrow at the end of its flight, right?
He sighed, raised the axe in his hand, and clenched his hands tightly.
"Sorry," he said, "for turning into a corroded body after you die …"
He did not finish the sentence, but Jin Mu understood.
There was no fear or anger. He closed his eyes and used the last of his strength to raise his head. The golden color on his neck slowly faded.
"Go … North …"
A hoarse voice came out from his broken throat. "Shen Yue … Please …"
You still care about your companion until the end?
Where the hell did you come from, you're such a good person?
Huai Shi lowered his eyes in pity.
"Okay."
The blade of the axe flashed.
The headless corpse fell to the ground and slowly turned into ashes under the erosion of the ashes.
Huai Shi quietly watched him disappear from this world.
After a long time, he turned around and walked into the depths of the darkness, in the direction of the crazy screams.
The ashes burned vigorously.
— The ghosts came out!
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