Chapter 181
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The black threads were like the tentacles of a demon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. They reached into the newly buried corpses under the flowerbed. The black soil became even more fertile and moist, and the blood was silently absorbed and devoured. In the prison cells at night, the sleeping murlocs were entangled by the black threads that quietly reached out. Their figures that looked like candles strangely melted on the bed boards, leaving behind only a pile of tattered clothes. They were soon thrown away by the patrolling prison guards.
Yarlin walked out of the cold corridor as if he was harvesting the fruits of victory. The 3D projection of the attribute panel on his retina was jumping rapidly.
Mental Strength: 10
Nerve Conduction Rate: 1.3
Bone Hardness: 5
Muscle Activity: 5
Blood Density Flow Rate: 5
Complete Body — Split Seed Breaking Period (Progress Bar: 86410000)
Points Drawn (27.4)
The rising values gradually stopped at 27.4 points and 864 progress bar. Yarlin rubbed his eyelids and the data on the 3D projection began to change.
Mental Strength: 10
Nerve Conduction Rate: 10
Bone Hardness: 10
Muscle Activity: 10
Blood Density Flow Rate: 10
Complete Body — Split Seed Breaking Period (Progress Bar: 86410000)
Points Drawn (3.7)
All the values were raised to the special point of 10, leaving 3.7 points to be allocated. Yarlin felt his heart beating violently. The blood that gushed out was viscous and hot as it surged in his blood vessels. The walls of his blood vessels were like a reinforced layer of tempered membrane. The terrifying heat was transmitted to every part of his body along with his blood. His bones were like steel bars that were being tempered and remolded. His tendons and muscles were like rubber springs, coiling around the steel bars and vibrating rhythmically with the movements of his bones.
His bones, tendons, muscles, and blood were resonating and bursting with a terrifying power. All the pores on his body were relaxed and there seemed to be a layer of faint black gas shrouding his back. Yarlin's fingers trembled slightly and a dull sound was heard in the air.
Lippa, who was walking behind him, felt his heart skip a beat. His pupils trembled as he looked at Yarlin's back. He felt that in just a few steps, the man in front of him seemed to have completed some kind of strange and terrifying transformation. His whole body seemed to have suddenly grown taller by an inch. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of shadow like a black fog.
A muffled sound came from the side of his ear. When it fell into Li Pa's ears, it was like a python's tail whip fiercely whipping a tree trunk next to him, making the hair on his back stand up in response to the stimulation.
"If the bones, muscles, and blood were all parts of an intricate machine, and there was a great deal of wear and tear in the process of operation, then now …" Ya Erlin squinted his eyes and looked at his thick palms. He had a feeling in his heart. "This machine has been forged into a compact whole, and the transmission losses between the various parts have been reduced to an extremely low level."
The value of 10 points was a critical value. When all the values reached 10 points, there would be a complex chemical reaction between them. They would resonate with each other and superimpose on each other. This wasn't a simple method of increasing the value, but rather an explosive increase in value. This kind of change was very subtle, and couldn't be explained in a few words. Ya Erlin would have to slowly understand it later.
To give an inappropriate example, it was like a set of equipment in a game. The attributes of a single equipment might be passable, but after combining into a set, the attributes of the combination would be amazing.
"I'm very strong now!"
Yarlin clenched his fists and felt something in his heart. But to what extent he was strong, Yarlin did not have a clear understanding of it. There was no corresponding object for reference.
Pushing open the prison door, the cold moonlight shone on his body. Yarlin's consciousness moved, and the pores all over his body closed. The black mist attached to the edge of his body quickly faded, like a thin layer of coat attached to the surface of his skin.
Outside the prison's iron bars, Crowe, who had just returned, changed into a new Navy uniform and waited. He looked at Yarlin who came out and raised his eyebrows slightly. His cat's keen perception made him aware that Yarlin was surrounded by a strange and dangerous atmosphere. This man was even stronger.
Then his eyes swept past Yarlin and looked at the two burly fishmen behind him. His pupils contracted slightly. "The fishmen of the Dragon Pirates, have they been transformed?"
Their body shape could be described as strange. Every part of their body existed for killing, giving an extremely evil and ferocious visual impact.
"Well, one is called Rokujo, and the other is called Evil Tooth. They will listen to your command in the future!" Yarlin said faintly.
"Very vivid names!" Crowe held the frame of his glasses and carefully looked at the two men. The corners of his mouth gently pursed into a cold smile.
The two men walked along the outer wall of the prison and talked. Their dark shadows were slanted on the ground and were pulled longer and longer by the moonlight.
"In the report to the headquarters, our 153 Branch has suffered heavy losses in this battle. The casualties have reached more than 70%. The specific list will be counted soon." Yarlin looked up at the seagull flag fluttering in the middle of the field and said in a cold tone: "In the name of casualties, transfer these people to the secret organization, and then …"
"I understand. What's next is a steady stream of losses. We'll continue to transport our troops in the dark. Every place with a seagull flag in the East Sea will be occupied by us!" Klaus licked his lips. His throat felt dry.
"Not occupation! Instead, it is like a woven spider web. The entangling spider silk will extend out and imperceptibly attract more and more eggs … "Yarlin opened his five fingers and black silk threads appeared from his fingertips. They intertwined with each other in the wind and slowly enveloped his fist. They strangely stuck to his skin like a tattoo painted on his arm:" Parasite, it is parasite! "
Occupation was too overbearing and flamboyant, while parasite was more inclined towards insidious and ruthless!
"The first target is the 16th Branch. They have really suffered heavy losses this time. They will definitely urgently recruit new soldiers." Crowe's eyes flashed with sinister calculation. "I'll scatter the personnel and mix them into the new recruits according to a certain ratio. I'll do it stealthily. Hehehe … Oh right, what's the identity of these personnel that have been secretly recorded?"
"Minority United Self-Help Party!" Yarlin said in a deep voice: "They will be the first batch of seeds that the Minority United Party will spread to the sea!"
153 Branch's navy had a copy of the white leather handbook that they believed in called the "Navy Code of Conduct". The first sentence on the title page was as follows:
We are not trying to save this era. We are only trying to defend the dignity that we deserve. We will use our swords and blood to let out our final cry!
— — Yarlin (Minority United Party)
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