Returning from the abyss

Chapter 1031 The Battle of Poor Beasts
The deeper layers of the ground have been separated from the building's area.The sound of crawling in this place has become more and more obvious. For the few people who went deep underground, whether to continue moving forward is already an immediate problem.

"Captain, we're probably very close to the base camp, news from Avenny..." Remus whispered.

Wen Ge was held back, and Nuonuo was locked by Qiyao. As it continued to go down, there were fewer and fewer executors around, but Abigail still led the team to continue down.

"We don't have anyone else to deal with underground problems."

Abigail's eyes were shining with scarlet light, and she was holding two weapons in both hands—not her own core weapon, but two other swords whose origins were unknown. With scarlet light, even its own characteristics were covered.

But it has to be said that Abigail's fighting power along the way was like a god of death, and Remus was surprised that she was not named among the top ten captains.

"Just now... Ivana spoke in the captain's channel. The threat on the coast has been eliminated, but those are just empty shells made up of residues. Their real combat power has sneaked in here. She returned to support the building, so you can continue to deal with it. We are the only ones left with this problem. Now the people above are blocked by Tiantian, and no one can leave except for a few people."

Remus frowned, looking left and right.Apart from Barovière, there were only six or seven people left, and everyone was already fatigued to varying degrees.

"If this continues, even if everyone sees it, they won't be able to fight anymore."

"Yeah, fatigue." Abigail nodded slightly, "but we don't have any more people. The fall of Tiantiandiye caused nearly 70.00% of the executors to completely lose their combat effectiveness, although high-end combat effectiveness The impact is relatively small, but few low-level executors can get up."

"At least let everyone take a break and replenish their strength." Remus said.

"Remus, don't you feel it? It's not like we can rest if we want..." Before Abigail finished speaking, the wall next to him shattered, and a large number of tentacles spewed out from the wall, everyone hurriedly Start to defend, along the way, they have been attacked by no less than ten times.

The structure of the tentacles is obviously becoming more difficult to destroy, and Abigail almost understands that she is approaching the core area.The strong defensive power of those garbage monsters weakened a lot after they turned into tentacles, so where did the things on their bodies go?
"I just need to know what the Judgment Island is cultivating... We can't save the crisis, but we can solve a little trouble."

She chopped off the tentacles rushing towards her, and pressed her heart with the back of her hand.

Agitation is waning.

"not much time."

Abigail put away the point of the knife in her hand, and with a gesture, "Lonely Mourning Stars" appeared in her hand.Through the changes of those tentacles along the way, she was almost able to determine where the enemy was.

"Star cannon, piercing."

The end of the cross quickly charged, and the light beam quickly condensed into a light ball with a diameter of about half a meter, and then penetrated the ground with an explosion-like sound.

Remus and the others in the rear had just cleaned up those tentacles, and they couldn't hide their disappointment when they found that Abigail made another move.

After three attacks, Abigail suddenly felt a gust of wind rush out from the hole she opened, her figure flashed, and a spiral spear brushed past.

That spear...is not a collection of rubbish like the tentacles, but a form that has been processed by a certain forging process.It missed Abigail, but it also missed the hard wall, and couldn't even see the roots.

"Ha... finally found it... you can rest now." Abigail stared down, a fishy smell was spreading from the open hole, it seemed to be mixed with some corpse smell, but it also carried the smell of the sea. fishy smell.

Is this what Judgment Island planned to create?Abigail raised the cross again, and starlight covered her body, leading her into the tunnel.

The further you go down, the more you can hear the sound below. It is not the slippery sound of tentacles crawling, nor is it any suspicious mucus sound. Instead, you can hear a sound of knocking, just like in a workshop.

It's weird—no, it should be like this, the chaotic state of the garbage aggregate should be like the intermediate state, and now it seems that that thing should have taken shape.The previous turret was probably one of the formed products, and the spiral spear was also one.

Then, this underground existence——

Abigail suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, which made her break away from the starlight state and hit the ground.

"Damn it! Time's up? No, it's not right...it's here..." Abigail grabbed her heart and tried to get up from the ground—the ground here was actually made of metal.

The metal palace and the flesh-and-blood machinery are integrated into a whole here. Abigail saw the metal ingots being held in each hand, and the conveyor belt composed of leather and tendons was sent to the metal man. The metal man took the metal ingot. Take it off, throw it into the furnace, and continue to beat the forging tool in your hand hard. It didn't use tools, but your own fist.

Everything feels like a factory, everything feels abnormal.

The eyeball connected to the blood vessels hanging from the ceiling became a camera. It turned to Abigail, but it didn't pay attention. It blinked slightly, and then turned to another direction.

But Abigail immediately sensed that something appeared behind him, appearing there very abruptly, like teleportation or something like that.

She turned over and pointed her cross stick behind her—it was a metal man, different from the one who struck iron just now, the ball on the head of this metal man was translucent, and there were some fleshy balls made of human tissue floating inside.

"Abigail." The synthesized voice came from the metal man, with an echo.

"Hmph, we have collected our information..."

"No, there's no need to collect it." The metal man tapped the helmet with his fingers and made a buzzing sound, "Abigail, I'm Rosso, Ranies, or Liu Jing."

Abigail gasped, her heart was pounding.

"Look, your heart is not feeling well, because it's not yours, it's mine——Liu Jing." The metal man spread his hands, "Do you remember the fierce ambition of a poor beast? When we almost died , I give you my heart, captain. We can die, but you have to continue, you have more burdens than us."

"Hmph... your intelligence gathering ability is really good."

"It's not intelligence gathering, Abigail, you just refuse to believe it." The metal man shook his head humanely, "But why don't you believe it? We've all seen those weird containment objects, so we should be able to know that there is no such thing in this world." What is impossible, and making people into another form is just a very common thing.”

"This is not another form. You are dead. I watched you stop breathing."

"Ah, so, Captain, you still don't understand. I'm Liu Jing, and I'm not just Liu Jing." The metal man knocked on the "head" again, "What floats inside is a tissue that has regained its life. This kind of Life is not obtained for no reason. The general life and death ability restores life at most, but this is a real second life. Our thinking has been integrated and a new collective consciousness has been born. Therefore, I am Liu Jing , and only a small part is Liu Jing."

Abigail's eyes grew scarlet.

"I can feel your anger. After all, my heart is beating inside you, Captain. But what is your anger directed at? Is it the Judgment Island that turned us into what it looks like? Is it me and us who have returned? Or to yourself?"

This is indeed Liu Jing—no matter how clever an intelligence spy is, it is impossible to know the detailed information about a person's core weapon. Her core weapon, "The Vigorous Will of the Poor Beast", was beating in her body. Except for her and Liu Jing, only those with absolute intelligence abilities could know its effect.

"However, you won't rule out the fact that my intelligence ability is really strong." The metal man said this sentence as if he knew what Abigail was thinking.It raised its arm and made an inviting gesture to Abigail, "Come with me, captain, you may be the first and last executor who can visit here. We have been abandoned by Judgment Island, We have gained life again, even the current executors, we will be hostile to them. Because we want to subvert everything, they want to guard Judgment Island."

"Why?"

"Because you are about to die." There seemed to be a trace of pity in the metal man's voice, "I'm sorry, captain, even if I exhausted the last strength of my life, I can only keep your life alive until now. Or, I should replace it According to the saying... soon, you will die again."

"Yes, it's your core weapon, you can even use it now if you want to," Abigail said, "and now you..."

"We have found another way to extend life, which can also work on you. However, the birth of this second life is very painful. We have to reproliferate ourselves from the cellular level, build our thinking, and slowly recall remember your past, including death."

The metal man said with emotion.

"I'd rather sleep forever."

"This is impossible."

"why?"

"This is the curse of Judgment Island, captain. Even if there is only a little residue left, we can live from it, and this seems to be intentional on Judgment Island. Judgment Island has a rule that every workshop that uses biological materials , must have a minimum emission standard, which is why I was born."

"You mean, it's mandatory?"

"Yes, I also know that you are sharing this information through the captain channel. The number of captains I have here is more than you think."

"But you still hid one thing from me... Even if it's all human flesh and blood, I can understand, what do these metals represent?"

"You still know the answer, you just let me say it yourself. Isn't it obvious? Flesh is a person, and metal is a weapon."

The metal man pointed to the metal temple and told Abigail and the captains behind her.

"In addition to people, the core weapon will also gain life, which is the fundamental reason that separates me from you. You may think that we are also born as executors, and it is possible for us to join forces? But it is not , we accept only the dead. This difference can only be experienced by a second life, only by combining all minds."

Abigail saw the metal men, each of them was a little different, and they all carried some containers used to carry human flesh and blood fragments, more or less in quantity.Not only can metal forging be carried out in this palace, but the reorganization of flesh and blood is also easy.

And in the deeper place, there are "raw materials", that is, mountains of garbage.

"Pronucleus, I have brought a companion."

The metal man bowed slightly to the existence in the dark, and Abigail saw a figure move slightly in front of the garbage mountain.

In the remaining ray of light, it turned around.Among so many metal people here, only its appearance retains more flesh and blood tissue, or complete flesh and blood tissue.Although most of the head has been covered by metal, it still retains a complete brain, covered by a transparent cover.Its hands are actually countless flexible metal tentacles, which are quickly peeling off various materials from the garbage mountain, splitting and sorting them, and stuffing them into the surrounding delivery ports.

"She has long since died, she should indeed be our companion." A voice came from "Protocore".

"That's right." The metal man said, "Liu Jing is one of us, we already knew about it."

"However, our thinking will make you lose some sensibility." "Pronucleus" said, "We think in a human way, and we also lack some necessary comprehensive memory capabilities. You have obviously forgotten, the executors, especially the captain's will How tenacious."

The metal man was slightly taken aback.

At this time, a tearing sound came from beside him.

"Liu Jing, I should return your heart to you."

Abigail calmly sliced ​​open her own chest, gouging out her heart.For a god-level core weapon, this is not immediately fatal.She threw her heart at the metal man, and gathered starlight with one hand.

"team leader?"

"You still remember giving your heart to me, but you probably haven't recalled why we fought side by side to that point. Now, it's time-consuming."

As soon as the words fell, the shelling of the starlight gathered went straight to the "pronucleus".

Even if they were companions in the past, how many executors have they killed now?
(End of this chapter)