This Psychopath Is Too Strong

2022-05-01

Chapter 41 Weird Ability: [Tempered Horn]

Rusty Short The sword exudes strange dark red rays of light, and some strange whispers are faintly heard, trying to control Feng Buzhi’s arm, wanting him to stab the living thing and soak it in blood.

“You want to drink blood?”

Following Feng Buzhi’s words, the rusted dagger trembled slightly, as if agreeing with his words.

Feng Buzhi stabbed the nearby fallen corpse with his short sword a few times.

The dagger got some blood on it, which was then disappeared by the dagger.

“It seems that this short sword should be the weapon with strange power mentioned by the shadow.”

“I can get everything I want in the abyss, then , if I want to bring this dagger back to reality, what should I do?”

Feng Buzhi looked at this strange dagger, flicked it with his fingers to check the material, and then Break it apart to test the toughness.

After that, the short sword was broken by Feng Buzhi.

Yes, it’s broken.

It doesn’t mean that a weapon is weird, it means that the quality of the weapon will be better.

However, Feng Buzhi was not without gains. As the dagger shattered, the strangeness inside the dagger escaped.

These escaping weirdness was inhaled by Feng Buzhi, and the rest dissipated in the air.

This kind of bizarre irritability is several times more violent than a rotting corpse, but it also contains a dozen times more energy.

In just a few breaths, Feng Buzhi felt a strange feeling in his skin, similar to a feeling of being stretched out, and the skin’s alienation process also began to accelerate at this time.

The skin all over the body had an itchy feeling. Feng Buzhi subconsciously rubbed the skin, and soon found some dead skin appeared on the surface of his skin.

Something is going on in his skin.

“Is this the so-called organ alienation?”

Feng Buzhi whispered softly, and suddenly found that his skin had undergone a special change. To be precise, he had mastered a a special ability.

This ability is more natural to use and less expensive than concentrating the scorching power into the fist when the shackles are broken.

It’s probably like using his own limbs, such as raising his hands, blinking his eyes, etc. This ability has become part of his body.

Feng Buzhi stretched out his right arm, and soon a layer of horny bulged near his fist, and it didn’t take long for this layer of horny to appear the metallic color of steel.

The name of this ability naturally appeared in his mind——【Steeling Horn】.

With his current body, he can temporarily form a palm-sized [Steeled Cuticle], which can appear anywhere on his skin, with extremely low consumption, and it seems that it can last for a long time.

If his alienation stage continues, the area of [Tempered Horn] will become larger and larger.

Feng Buzhi flicked his right fist full of metallic luster with the fingers of his left hand, making a sound like hitting metal.

The skin of his right fist has become like metal, and it does not affect the movement. The movement of controlling the right fist to grasp is very smooth. The only change is that his fist has become a little heavier.

Feng Buzhi suddenly closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the strangeness in his skin without continuing to feel the [steeled horny skin] on the surface of his fist.

As he devoured the weirdness in the short sword, the weirdness in his skin became stronger and more violent, and some of it was out of his control.

But that’s not the point, the point is that he’s suffering from an indigestion condition.

The weirdness in the dagger has been swallowed up by the weirdness in his skin, but what he devoured was only some miscellaneous things, and the remaining weird mutations became more and more pure.

This is a kind of weirdness related to blood, and it can no longer be swallowed by the weirdness in his skin.

And this blood weirdness is trying to blend into the weirdness of his skin.

And now he needs to make a choice.

First choice: let nature take its course, incorporate this blood-related weirdness into the weirdness in his skin, and the weirdness in his skin will undergo some unknown changes.

second option: Get this blood-related weirdness out of your body.

Feng Buzhi was not bothered about this either, and decided to expel it from his body.

Let’s not say that he doesn’t know much about weird powers, and he doesn’t plan to fuse his own weirdness at will. Even if he really wants to fuse, he won’t choose to fuse this kind of weak and weird randomly picked up.

Next moment, Feng Buzhi breaks the shackles of his body.

The scarlet light path quickly appeared on the surface of his skin, and through his strange guidance, he quickly spit out a strange blood-colored smoke.

The weirdness related to blood was successfully excreted by him.

sou!

Feng Buzhi turned slightly sideways, and an arrow slid across his cheek.

He turned his head and looked towards the grey humanoid a hundred meters away, who looked like a dark elf.

The dark elf was a little surprised that Feng Buzhi suddenly turned sideways to avoid her fatal arrow, but she did not stop, the arrows shot continuously, blocking all escape routes around Feng Buzhi.

However, just when she thought she was winning, she suddenly found that the human disappeared from her sight…

After a few breaths passed.

Bang!

Feng Buzhi punched shattered the dark elf’s skull and covered his fist with [Tempered Horn], turning his fist into a hammer.

However, in terms of killing efficiency, his axe is better.

[Currently participating creatures: 791384]

Feng Buzhi looked up at the information in the sky, and then according to the sonar feedback, headed towards the direction of seven o’clock, where there were three Only aliens await him to hunt.

Soon, three aliens were killed, and Feng Buzhi had a simple backpack on his back, a backpack woven from tree bark.

This is a backpack that Feng Buzhi condensed through his soul, because Pei Chao made up a similar one in reality, he is very familiar with it, so it doesn’t consume much.

At this time, there was a rotting fallen demon corpse in his backpack. He decided to hunt the aliens that appeared near him while sucking the strangeness in the corpse.

At the end of the day, the pressure of these aliens on him was far too little, not even half the pressure of hunting goblins at night.

The carnage continued.

As the corrosive swamp spreads, the alien races on the edge of the swamp become more and more dense, and Feng Buzhi’s killing has become faster and faster. Many alien races in the blood mist have not understood what happened, so they It was found that the consciousness was pitch black, and the death was unclear.

……

In about two hours, Feng Buzhi has killed more than 450 aliens.

We also encountered two humans during the hunt.

Perhaps it was the shadow’s long-term chatter, or the compassion of Bodhidharma’s personality, Feng Buzhi didn’t kill the two dying humans in exchange for kill points.

Yes, the two humans died soon after.

As the ebbing of time, the Corrupted Swamp spreads faster and faster, and by the end spreads more than twice as fast.

Innumerable alien races are engulfed in the Corrupted Swamp.

When the number of remaining creatures is reduced to about 500,000, the spreading speed of the Corrosive Swamp reaches the maximum, and the number of remaining creatures also begins to decline sharply.

400,000, 250,000, 100,000, 50,000, 30,000…

[Currently participating creatures: 9987]

“There are only no Has it reached 10,000? It seems that I have to be more serious.”

Feng Buzhi tossed aside the backpack containing the rotten corpse of the fallen demon, on the one hand because the strangeness of the corpse of the fallen demon had He was completely absorbed by him, and on the other hand, it was because carrying this backpack would affect his efficiency in killing aliens.

As the remaining alien races become less and less, these remaining alien races have clearly become stronger, and there are signs of clumping together…

(End of this chapter)