Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 31 The Goddess and the Blood
"I realized that I discovered more things, hehehe..."

The third uncle lowered his head and let out a laugh with obvious surprise.

"I realized that I had come into contact with the extraordinary realm, which only existed in the urban legends of Yanan City...the living corpses in the dark alleys, the snake-like people who were infected and became sick...in this city, there must still be There's more to hide."

The third uncle cut off the man's snake tail and sent it to the sorceress of the gang together with the body of the man killed by Solal.

The other side continued to send people to search for Solar's trace.

My intuition told Third Uncle that Solal hadn't gone far.

The third uncle had no reason, but he firmly believed that Solal was still in this city.

The battle between Tai Sheng and the old local white-skinned gang was still going on, and the third uncle didn't have much time, and even fewer opportunities to show his face.

But he was really lucky. After a few days, he got feedback from the sorceress.

The witch came to the door.

Tai Shenghe's sorceress is named Canger, and she comes from a certain deep mountain in the native Asian. Because of her ability, she provoked people who shouldn't be provoked in her hometown, and she couldn't get along, so she had to go to sea.

After cocklebur came to the empire, she entered Taishenghe by accident and became Taishenghe's witch.

"This is cursed blood."

Cocklebur told the third uncle.

He holds two small glass reagent bottles.

There are two different kinds of blood in the two reagent bottles, one of which has turned gray, like burnt ashes.

The other is still in a thick bright red state.

"In my hometown, these things have many names."

"The blood of the curse, the gift of the heavens, the death of the traitor, the authority of the gods..."

Cocklebur whispered in Third Uncle's ear.

"But in Yharnam, they have only one name."

The name he uttered became a sound of nature in the third uncle's ears.

"[Foul Blood]."

The voice of cocklebur was low, as if reciting some ancient hymn.

"Gods stand on the earth, give me grace, and punish me for crimes, just like the sea is incorruptible, like the rotation of the four seasons, like the sun, moon, and stars reciprocating...The blood source is immortal, and life will not be extinguished."

The third uncle held the reagent bottle as if holding a treasure.

"Mr. Liang, you need to make a choice."

Xanth pointed to the burnt ashes in the reagent bottle.

"This is one of the inheritances of the gods, [the fire that is about to go out].

If you can bear the burning of the fire, you can get a supernatural body. "

Cocklebur also issued a warning.

"But the price of bearing the flames is the withering of the soul - you must replenish your soul from time to time in order to survive in normal human society in a normal form."

Uncle San swallowed.

"Just like Solar...if you don't eat your soul, you will become a living corpse, right?"

Xanthium nodded seriously: "Yes."

Uncle San looked at the other reagent bottle.

Cocklebur's tone became more severe.

"This is the blood of the evil god of the empire, and people call it [Foul Blood].

But in fact it is pure in itself.

It was only because of unimaginable changes in the human body after use that it was dubbed the name of [Foul Blood]. "

The third uncle's eyes were shining brightly: "The unimaginable change, is it turning into a snake man like that horse boy?"

Cocklebur was silent for a moment.

"The tragedy that happened to him was because of the unlimited use of the power of [Tainted Blood], which caused [Tainted Blood] to [corrupt], ​​so it became that inhuman and ghostly appearance."

Cocklebur explained.

"The human body cannot withstand the power of the gods in the tainted blood, and he doesn't know how to use the tainted blood at all."

Third Uncle looked at Xanthium: "So, do you know how to use dirty blood?"

Cocklebur stared at the third uncle, knowing what the third uncle was thinking: "Mr. Liang, you are looking for your own death."

The third uncle just looked at the bottle of viscous, layered blood that seemed to have elongated creatures looming.

"The gang is in trouble and none of us can run away."

The third uncle looked at Xanthium: "We should help the gang solve their difficulties, shouldn't we?"

Xanthium did not stop him: "I can only tell you the price of bearing the blood, there is no way to alleviate or reverse [corruption]."

He put both reagent bottles in the third uncle's hands.

"As for how to choose, it's all up to you."

The third uncle was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly: "Ahem... I understand, I understand, the key is control, the key is balance, right?"

He could no longer control his reason.

Xanth looked at him calmly, Xanth had seen too many such scenes.

Mortals cannot resist the temptation to gain the power of the gods, and they have no resistance to extraordinary power.

No matter who is no exception.

Uncle San looked at the reagent bottle in his hand.

"I don't want to be a monster that devours souls."

He picked up the reagent bottle containing the tainted blood and drank it down.

What the third uncle didn't say was that with such power, he didn't need to look for Solal again.

Armed with extraordinary strength, he can finally protect himself.

The third uncle terminated the search for Solal.

In the days that followed, Tai Shenghe's struggle with the old Baipi gang intensified.

The number of dead people is increasing every day, and the alarm bells keep ringing in the lower urban area of ​​Yanan City every day.

Many were caught in the fray, and left their lives forever in a dark alley, or some sewer where no one could see.

The gun dealers made a lot of money, and innocent workers and citizens suffered. The big shots in Yanan City looked down on this battle, as if they were watching a wonderful gladiatorial fight.

Relying on the power of the blood, the third uncle became one of the survivors of this wrestling.

Tai Shenghe did not win, but the loss was not bad enough.

The Whiteskin Gang controls part of the violent armed forces in Yanan City, but the Asians also have extraordinary powers to contend with them—supernatural powers that do not belong to the empire.

The third uncle had just become a transcendent at that time, and he was also a pony who was charging at the front line, and he didn't have access to that level of information.

Therefore, he only heard that a high-ranking Transcendent from Bai Pi's side stepped forward to mediate, and finally ended this seemingly endless struggle.

The white gang retreated to the main city, and Tai Shenghe's sphere of influence was limited to the old city where Walker Street was located, and the lower city where the industrial area was located.

The fight seemed to be over.

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The third uncle ended his long memory.

He leaned on the public telephone booth, looked at the sky, and the more and more obvious light in the sky was reflected in the vertical pupil.

He habitually tried to flick the cigarette from the leather jacket, but it was empty again.

He took a breath of cold air, and spat it out together with the stale air and bloody air in his chest and abdomen.

"I really want to tell others about this, but who can I share it with? My wives are nothing to worry about. If they know that I am no longer human, I am afraid they will find a way to take money and run away. road."

"Now I finally have a chance to talk, Xiao Chen, you don't know how uncomfortable it is for me to hold back!"

He took a fruit knife and stabbed it again and again into the hollow corroded by blood on the glass door.

"Xiao Chen, come out!"

(End of this chapter)