His joints made a strange cracking sound after not moving for a long time. It came from the wardrobe in the dark and sealed room.
The wardrobe door opened with a click.
The soles of his feet stepped on the ground. His curled up body suddenly stretched out and stood upright.
His eyelids opened, cold and indifferent.
On the bed, his eyes opened and met.
Whoosh!
Blood spurted out. He was shocked.
His blood-stained hand was pulled away. There was a row of finger holes on his neck. Black blood flowed out.
Gucci and the others raised their heads stiffly. Yarlin's face entered their vision. Their bodies went numb, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Do you need help?" he said.
The indifferent and mocking voice entered their ears. The bloody hand seemed to have become a joke. Gucci stared at Yarlin as if he could eat him alive.
"Just you alone?" Gucci asked.
"Hmm, you can say that." Yarlin smiled strangely.
Silence!
Gucci suddenly jumped forward like a beast trying to break free from its shackles. His hand desperately grabbed Yarlin's … clothes. Rip. The clothes were torn apart. Gucci fell to the ground.
Disappointment, anger, and despair were like a poisonous snake grabbing Gucci's heart. He smiled miserably. "First Mate Lowe is already dead. It's just us left. Be kind and pretend you didn't see anything."
"You want to escape?"
"Yarlin, let us go. We'll be grateful to you for the rest of our lives." The other pirates begged.
Yarlin pondered for a moment. Then he slowly squatted down and took off his gloves. "I'm not the only one who saw you."
A cold wind blew from behind their heads. The pirates' hearts sank. Just as they were about to turn their heads, a black shadow loomed over them. Cold claws brushed past their cheeks and covered their mouths and noses.
"Wuwuwu …"
His bent arms were like steel bars that did not move an inch. His cold palms were like strong glue that tightly sealed their mouths. No matter how they struggled and bit, there was no reaction.
"Besides, where can you escape to in this vast ocean? You'll still end up in the belly of a fish. Why bother? Why not let me send you on your way?" Under Gucci's horrified gaze, Yarlin's left hand moved from his forehead to his heart. Countless black tentacles swallowed him alive. "Also, I promised that woman that I would send all of you to accompany her."
One second later, there were only pieces of clothes floating in the air.
The eyes of the other pirates bulged out, snot and tears on their faces, and their legs and feet kicked wildly on the ground.
"A man must keep his promises!"
Yarlin shifted his gaze, and the pitch-black ghostly hand swallowed up all light like the night.
"Absorb!" he said.
[Absorb]: Can absorb the essence of flesh and blood of lifeforms of the same type to strengthen one's own basic attributes.
On Yarlin's retina, a 3D projection of a human body rotated slightly. Beside it, a line of text appeared. From top to bottom, it read:
Spiritual Strength 1
Nerve conduction rate 1
Bone hardness 1
Muscle activity 1
Blood density flow rate 1
[Incomplete Body — Complete (Progress Bar 1/100)]
[Absorption Distribution Points (0.6)]
Through the literal meaning, Yarlin could roughly guess the corresponding function behind this data. With a thought, the red number behind muscle activity jumped up by 0.1.
Almost at the same time, Yarlin felt a wave of heat flow through his body, and his whole body was warm. This process lasted about two seconds.
"0.1 isn't that obvious."
Yarlin wasn't disappointed. This was a high probability event in his imagination. Without hesitation, he added the remaining 0.5 points to muscle activity, and his muscle activity surpassed his other friends. It jumped up by 0.6 points.
The number only increased by 0.6 points, but in reality, it was more than a 50% increase. Suddenly, Yarlin felt like his skin was on fire, and his scalding flesh began to expand like a steamed bun.
The muscles on his bony ribs gradually filled up, and his slightly loose clothes tightened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Especially his lower abdomen, which had become loose and collapsed due to his serious illness two months ago, had tightened up again, and the outline of several abdominal muscles began to be outlined.
His arms became thicker, his shoulders became thicker, his thighs became less fat, and his gluteus maximus became rounder as if it was sculpted …. This change wasn't focused on a specific part, but rather a comprehensive coordination process. Yarlin's eyes were filled with amazement and excitement. He was like a narcissistic young chick, and had a great interest in his own body. He touched his whole body from head to toe.
Hard, tight, elastic!
While thinking, his sinful palm quietly touched his little brother. After all, that should also be part of the muscle category.
"Hmm, it's full of explosive power …." Yarlin shamelessly thought. "But is there a need to strengthen this part? Is it because of the forced nature of coordination? "
"Reproductive function is also an indispensable and important part of the evolution of a species." Asturias gave a rare response, probably because this was a very serious academic question for him.
Of course, Yarlin was more happy to understand that this was Asturias' smiling face for the host's efforts to improve himself.
After silently counting to 15, the feeling of strengthening disappeared without warning. At that moment, Yarlin actually felt a sense of emptiness.
"The power of the body itself is more likely to cause a creature's instinctive intoxication." This thought inexplicably popped into Yarlin's mind. He curled his lips in disdain, and didn't comment on the Asturias' tone.
A soft hemp rope lay on the ground, and the hemp rope was covered with fragments of clothes. Yarlin stepped over the debris and walked towards the lower cabin.
Behind him, the six incarnations formed a row and followed at the same pace.
Lower cabin.
The rotten door panel was pushed open, and Yarlin walked in. The six incarnations behind him immediately dispersed. The dark environment could obstruct Yarlin's vision, but it couldn't obstruct the incarnations.
Following the breath of the living creatures, the six incarnations quickly found their corresponding beds, on which the unsuspecting pirates were sleeping.
Things became particularly simple. One by one, the pirates left the world unconsciously in their sleep, turning into walking corpses, or completely dissipating into the air without leaving any dregs.
Compared to the pain and fear that Gucci experienced before his death, they left peacefully.
Arlen stood on the deck, and two more transformed bodies appeared behind him. The other result of this battle was that his Muscle Activity Points had jumped to 2.2.
In the early stages of development, it was easier to achieve good results by specialization than comprehensive, especially under the constraints of a shortage of investment. Specialization became Yarlin's best choice at this stage.
"Everything is ready. The rest is to arrange the battlefield and wait for the decisive battle." Yarlin opened the door of the morgue and said to the stunned three people.
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