Chapter 194
Words:1510Update:22/06/28 12:11:52
Yarlin's "I'll eat you" was definitely not a simple threat.
The sound that came from all directions was like a cold wind that surrounded Buggy. The eyes on the clown's face that was covered in dye bulged out. He stared in the direction of the sound, but he could not see Yarlin's figure at all.
"Too fast, where is he?"
Buggy's eyes scrunched up. His rolling eyeballs spun wildly, but he could only vaguely catch a black afterimage. It was like a black fog that was strangely swimming in the air. Suddenly, a glaring crack appeared on the ground.
Thump, thump, thump … The footsteps seemed to be directly stepping on his heartbeat. Buggy suddenly tilted his neck. Before the black wind swept over, his body jumped up in the air like a frog.
The air exploded, and the gravel on the ground where Buggy had just stood surged. The terrifying palm pressed down on the air, and the air pressure caused the stones on the ground to shatter. The three thousand black threads pierced the ground like needles and made a teeth-numbing sizzling sound.
Blue veins as thick as a finger appeared on Buggy's forehead. He swallowed his saliva in horror and threw his hands to the side. He held a dagger in his hands and stabbed at the black fog.
Yarlin's figure appeared in the center of the black fog. He shook one of his hands, and the black threads condensed into a whip. The black threads had the characteristics of the Slippery Fruit, so they were least afraid of the attack of a sharp blade. When the black whip hit the dagger, it split into thin whips the length of a finger and strangely wrapped around Buggy's fingers.
Buggy's face changed. He felt as if his ten fingers were pinched by a clamp. The skin of his knuckles was already bleeding, and his bones seemed to be broken. He quickly controlled his hands to fly back to himself.
The black threads broke inch by inch. Seeing that his hands were about to break free, Yarlin sneered. His right hand brazenly stabbed at one of his palms. His fingers were like a tiger's mouth, and the taut fingertips were like the sharp teeth of a tiger biting into the palm.
"Ahhh!"
Buggy let out a blood-curdling scream. His other hand was immediately severed, and the black threads retracted back to his wrist with a whoosh. However, his other hand was pierced with three bloody holes. Arlen's five fingers were like hooks as he gripped the mangled hand. Countless black threads gushed out from his blood-stained fingertips and entered his flesh through the bloody holes. It looked like ink had seeped into his palm, staining his blood vessels and flesh black.
"What did you do to my hand?" Buggy looked at his black-stained palm. He felt as if he was losing control and perception of his palm. It was as if his palm had really left his body and ceased to exist.
Ever since he gained the ability to disintegrate, any part of his body could be detached from his body at will and controlled by him. This was the first time that he could no longer sense it after releasing it. Buggy was now very flustered. He subconsciously looked at his wrist. The originally smooth incision had a dark red luster, giving the impression that his wrist had really been cut off with a sharp blade and was bleeding.
"Of course I'm going to eat your hand!" Arlen's fingers tugged at the black threads, and Bucky felt his entire body turn cold. He heard the sound of insects chewing on fresh meat, and his black hand shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just two breaths of time, his hand was completely devoured, leaving behind only a ball of black threads that hissed and wriggled in the air.
Buggy's white face looked even paler. His red nose trembled. He howled angrily, "Damn it, I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you!"
"Then you'd better hurry up, or else …" Yarlin's body burst out with a terrifying and gloomy killing intent. He reminded Buggy through his teeth, "I'll eat the rest of your body!"
Staring at Buggy's hysterical howl, Yarlin felt a burst of pleasure in his heart. He had always been a very vengeful person, especially towards those who almost made him face death. His revenge would be particularly brutal and tragic. Otherwise, Yarlin would not be able to release the anger in his heart.
Buggy's shot had almost caused Arlen to fail miserably. If not for his quick reflexes, which allowed him to avoid the center of the explosion at the last moment, and the fact that he had enough points to increase the hardness of his bones and the vitality of his muscles, he would have been a charred corpse buried alive.
Yarlin had experienced the great horror between life and death once. It was a despair that no living person could understand. Yarlin never wanted to think about it, but just now … Yarlin still felt the palpitation of surviving a disaster. He fiercely bared his teeth and looked at Buggy with the cruelest coldness in his eyes. He wanted Buggy to experience true despair.
"Split Apart, Pancake!"
Buggy quickly swayed and twisted his lower body, and his entire lower body flew out like a high-speed rotating saw towards Yarlin.
"Useless acrobatics. Is this the development of your ability? If it's only to this extent, you can't kill me! "
The black fog flickered on the spot, and Yarlin's figure disappeared from Buggy's sight. He suddenly appeared behind Buggy, his cheek almost touching the side of Buggy's face. "Where do you want the next part to be eaten by me?"
Their eyes suddenly met, and Buggy's heart palpitated. Yarlin's eyes were sinister and vicious.
Buggy's scalp tingled. He bared his teeth and bit at Yarlin. At the same time, his lower body that flew out also spun in a strange arc in mid-air and flew towards him at a faster speed.
"Why don't I choose this arm?"
The cold wind from his five fingers cut towards Buggy's other intact arm like a knife. Buggy did not dodge, and his eyes also showed a vicious and resentful look. Facing Yarlin's fingertips, his arm went towards Yarlin's waist.
Yarlin narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into a strange smile. His fingertips cut a bloody groove on Buggy's arm, and the white bones inside could almost be seen. Buggy gritted his teeth and wrapped around Yarlin's waist. Then, his chest suddenly split into several pieces and fell to the ground like falling building blocks.
The rotating "pancake" behind him flew, penetrating his hollow chest and stabbing towards Yarlin's chest.
"It seems that you haven't learned your lesson!"
Yarlin lowered his head and met Buggy's horrified eyes. He put his hands together and rotated them in front of him. Immediately, countless black threads spewed out and rotated, like a black lotus that suddenly bloomed.
The "pancake" stuck to the trembling petals and gradually stopped rotating. The impact brought by its collision was nothing more than a tickle to Yarlin. Countless black threads gathered and disappeared. Yarlin's hands locked Buggy's feet like steel pliers.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
