Endless Debt.

Chapter 368 The Grace of Destiny

Just like a nightmare, a nightmare that can destroy a person's spirit and body, thousands of birds whine and cry, hovering into dark clouds, blocking all the light.

At this moment, Taida woke up from the nightmare, and only then did he realize that the nightmare had invaded reality, and the two were entangled together, turning into a prelude to despair.

Taida's body trembled, and unspeakable emotions invaded his heart. Under the excessive emotional ups and downs, he unexpectedly lost the ability to think for a while, leaving only his chest rising and falling, swallowing the smelly air.

"No... not quite right..."

Talking to himself, TEDA raised his head. The familiar and ferocious face was close at hand. It showed an innocent and beautiful smile, and asked for the core of perpetual motion towards itself.

"Father, are you going to reject me?"

Alice was tempting, and the familiar voice disturbed TEDA's mind. The deformed lump of flesh in front of him was no longer, replaced by a figure standing in the morning light.

She was wearing a white skirt, with her hands behind her back, smiling at herself.

"Father, you are only one step away from your wish."

Alice leaned over, stretched out her warm palm, and gently stroked TEDA's blood-stained face.

"Alice..."

Taida said softly, his will wavered a little, his hands slowly raised, and when he was about to dedicate the core of perpetual motion to Alice, a cold iron spear fell, piercing Alice's arm from top to bottom.

The familiar face was replaced by blood stains and worms, and the smaller body turned into a deformed mass of flesh. The outstretched arm was pierced by an iron spear, and scarlet down grew from the wound.

The shrill screams shattered the warm words, and the blood splashed on Taida's face, seeping into the pupils and distorting the vision into a scarlet hell.

Alice looked up, and saw that on the hanging bone spear, Burrog's vitality was amazing, and he did not die until now, and threw the last snake scale liquid towards it.

Burrog felt that he was already dead on the physical level, but his tenacious spirit resisted death. He remained awake and vowed to burn the monster in front of him to ashes with angry fireworks.

But after all, this is just a crazy conjecture. In the face of this cruel and cold reality, Burlogo's anger can't change anything.

He didn't die, but the burning of soul fragments was supporting his will, and his broken body couldn't carry out that angry command.

Alice tore Burrog off the bone spear, and threw it heavily into the corner, and then the flesh and blood wriggling under her body wrapped Burrog again, imprisoning him aside.

Now no one can stop Alice anymore, its evil pupils are full of hunger and longing for the soul, and TEDA's bewildered face is reflected in it.

"You know what to do."

The broken arm healed again, Alice stretched out her hand, and lightly landed on the perpetual core, her slender five fingers closed little by little, bursts of unbearable joy came from her sinful thoughts.

"Do not……"

Teda suddenly rejected Alice. His voice was so soft that Alice couldn't hear it clearly. Then Teda grabbed the perpetual core tightly, and his voice became severe.

"No, you're not Alice!"

Feeling the cold and sticky blood on his cheeks, Taida woke up at this moment, roaring involuntarily.

Those beautiful filters were all shattered, leaving only the cruel and real picture. Taida looked at the monster occupying Alice's body in front of him, mourning and indignant.

In an instant, the remaining aether roared loudly, twisting out pairs of steel arms beside Taida out of thin air, the phantom arms clenched into fists, and twisted out a cold long knife in his hand.

fantasy creation.

An icy light flashed across, and Alice's arm shattered into fragments filled with clusters of bone spears. There were countless wounds on the deformed flesh. There was no blood overflowing from the open wounds, and some were just Crimson fluff dancing wildly across the section.

Alice's will was slowed down for a second, and the pretendingly gentle smile remained on her face. When the pain came too late, Alice realized what happened, and a hideous and terrifying expression covered her face. The head split into those strange petals, and a deep roar came from the black throat.

"it was all your fault!"

Alice whimpered, and more slender arms protruded from the meat mass. They were several meters long, and they were not limbs that humans could have at all.

The arms waved wildly, tearing off the flesh and blood on the ground, grabbing the broken corpses, skimming over those lifeless rocks, etc. Alice grabbed them, stuffed them all into the black throat, and swallowed.

While eating, it swooped towards TEDA. In its eyes, the only thing that can satisfy its hunger at the moment is the brilliant philosopher's stone in the perpetual core.

"it was all your fault!"

The distorted voice froze, and changed back to the familiar voice in TEDA's memory, accompanied by the lingering sound of crying, as if a girl was really wiping tears from TEDA's eyes.

The surge of evil and crazy power bewitched every sane being, but it no longer affected TEDA.

At this moment, TEDA finally came to his senses and saw through his crazy fantasy.

What was in front of him was not Alice, but a monster that was completely driven by hunger. It had no individual will, but only the instinct of hunger, and all the previous disguises and words were only evolved for eating. It's just a means.

Now it is very hungry, demanding the last soul.

Huanzao's arm swung out streaks of sharp knife light, cutting out a rain of blood in mid-air, and confronted the waving arm.

TEDA didn't care about the frontal battle at all, he just backed away slowly, looking down at the perpetual core in his hand.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Taida muttered, tearing the fluff on the metal case with both hands, removing the overgrown flesh and blood, even if the flesh and blood polluted Taida's hands, and the blood dripped from his palms.

The flesh and blood under his feet began to squirm, and bloody bone spears rose from the ground, but they were chopped off by the waving blade before they could hurt Taida.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Teda continued his frantic whispers, then he raised his head to look at Alice.

His appearance was terrible, the skin was tightly attached to the bones, as if there was no flesh and blood in it, just a layer of human skin covering the bones.

On the skull-like face, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, like a dark and deep cave, in this dark depth, a dazzling glare gradually sprouted.

TEDA was silent. For this dying person, all words are unnecessary. He needs to use his last strength on things worthy of him.

The ether was restless, setting off an extraordinary storm, and even the pale flesh and blood beneath him began to shake.

All along, the battles of the few people took place in the flesh and blood lair on the tarantula's back. As Alice woke up, she drained all the life force of the tarantula, and the huge dead corpse straddled the gap.

Driven by TEDA, the corpse moved again, shaking the ground.

Alice didn't know what Teda was going to do, but Teda's behavior undoubtedly aroused Alice's instinctive vigilance. The scarlet fluff rose and danced, and there were continuous sharp and small sounds, as if countless teeth were colliding with each other.

Under the thirst of hunger, sticky saliva overflowed from her throat. After all, Alice was just a product of the uncontrollable heart of immortality. It was not a real evil, so its power had its limit.

The more it releases its power, the hungrier it will be, and the more it needs to eat.

"Food...food..."

Alice's voice became crazy. After the attack, it even threw its arm out and stretched it into its own mouth. The petals closed and its teeth interlaced, crushed its arm into pieces, and swallowed it.

It consumes a lot of energy every minute and every second. In order to satisfy her own hunger, Alice began to devour herself.

TEDA watched all this expressionlessly, in fact, in his current state, he couldn't make any expression.

The old man's figure was extremely thin, as if he was only supported by bones. His pace was unhurried, like a ghost walking between attacks, long knives staggered, chopping off large pieces of flesh and blood.

No one knew what Taida was thinking at this moment. He seemed to have regained his senses and found his way back, but also seemed to have fallen into ultimate madness and felt nothing.

The etheric glow that appeared on the body surface also gradually faded after the high-intensity flash, and it was bright and dark.

The alchemy matrix has reached its limit, and TEDA's imaginary creations have also cracked many cracks, and then the imaginary creations began to collapse. Even though the long knife is still wielding, many gaps have appeared on the sharp blade.

But for TEDA, this is enough, because he has arrived at the destination.

Looking at the metal body entangled in scarlet flesh in front of him, Taida knelt down slowly and embraced it in his arms.

The flesh and blood stretched and wrapped around Taida's body, gnawing at the body like dry wood, Taida didn't respond as if he was in pain.

He just stared blankly at the face that had lost consciousness, and now she really turned into a godless puppet.

Looking at the arc on Aimu's face that was somewhat similar to that of Bai Li, Taida thought of his student who bullied his teacher and exterminated his ancestors, and the corners of his numb mouth curled up a little.

"You... shouldn't have come back."

The light in Taida's eyes was extinguished, the last softness exuded in the tired pupils, and the blood-stained hands brushed the hair.

Picking up the perpetual core, the flesh and blood on it was peeled off by TEDA, but there are still some scarlet dots in the gaps, they are still struggling, trying to continue to grow, but these are not important anymore.

Taida stared at the shrinking fantasy seed on the core of perpetual motion. With the disappearance of the ether, this fantasy fruit was about to be shattered.

"Fantasy plant?"

As a sublimator of the School of Illusion, TEDA recognized the Phantasmal species at a glance. Now with Aimu's "death", the wish of the Phantasmal species should be terminated, but TEDA can clearly feel the power of the Phantasmal species Still running, it just has very little power left.

"The grace of fate..."

Taida spoke softly, stretched out his hand to stroke the fantasy seed, and listened to its wish.

(End of this chapter)