Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 606: Flower of Blood and Bone: Judgment IV
"Buzz——"

As the roar of death and the ticking of the clock sounded again, the whole world seemed to be reignited at this moment.

Time to resume flow.

With Xia Xiu and the two terrifying incarnations behind him as the center, the gray and white world quickly receded like the tide.

As the gray-white world receded like the tide, the colors around it quickly returned.

The fragments of flesh and blood and broken bones suspended in the air were given new vitality and returned to the physical rules of the real world.

Blood slid in the air, and the bright red liquid fell on the ground like rain, making a disgusting dripping sound.

Every drop of blood appears particularly bright under the light, announcing the passing of life and the approach of death.

The world's colors and physical laws emerged like a flood, filling the gap left by the gray world.

The air began to flow again, bringing waves of icy chill, reminding everyone that everything that had just happened was real.

Rumble~
The sounds also returned, the light bulbs hanging on the wall made a faint buzzing sound, the sounds of footsteps, breathing, and blood flowing, everything returned at this moment, as if they had never disappeared.

The workers and extraordinary people who had been destroyed, their originally stagnant bodies, regained vitality at this moment.

The workers had droopy heads and dull eyes, their eyes were white and a crazy and intoxicated smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. Their bodies were shaking under the violent impact, their flesh and blood were rolling, revealing broken bones and deep red muscle tissue.

They knelt on the ground, banging their heads against the ground, the flesh on their foreheads tore, blood dyed the ground red, and they kept shouting:

"Holy! Holy! Holy!"

An even more magnificent bloody feast accompanied by the cry of "holy".

The moment the four Sarkic cultists' bodies regained movement, the tragic scene became even more shocking.

Half of the factory mastermind's body was still flying, and his flesh and internal organs were scattered all over the ground like a torn garbage bag.

In an instant, he felt an indescribable pain coming from his broken body.

The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing my heart, penetrating deep into my bones, and every nerve was stimulated to the limit.

His eyes instantly changed from astonishment to confusion, and then to endless... despair.

"How is this possible? What on earth is going on..."

His mind was caught between confusion and fear.

He was just thinking about his escape plan, and in the blink of an eye, his body was completely destroyed.

Gudong Gudong——

Sarah Carr's head rolled several times on the ground and then stopped.

The severe pain and fear in the head invaded his nerves wave after wave, like countless needles piercing every inch of his skin.

He felt his blood draining away rapidly and his life force being drained away bit by bit.

"This is impossible... Why is this happening?"

The mind of Sarah Carr, the factory's brainchild, was filled with disbelief and despair. Her thoughts seemed to be torn apart, and she was unable to comprehend what was happening before her eyes.

He tried hard to recall what had just happened, but could only remember the flash and tearing feeling of that moment.

As a member of the Sarkic lineage, Sarah Carr had never felt so desperate.

Never before had he felt so resentful for being a Sarkite.

Because he couldn't die immediately at this moment.

As members of the Sarkic lineage, they would not die immediately even if they "acted separately".

A qualified Sarkic cultist can basically regenerate severed limbs. Some highly skilled Sarkic cultists can even multiply their bodies and make multiple backups. The more amazing ones can even regenerate from a drop of blood, making their bodies immortal.

Sarah Carr's flesh-shaping and body-transformation skills are also above the passing line, and his body has extremely strong recovery abilities.

Now, Sarah Carr's head stopped rolling on the ground, but he still couldn't die.

The pain attacked every nerve of his body like ants, and the reality that he couldn't die immediately made him feel extremely angry.

His pupils dilated and his eyes were filled with endless pain and despair.

He could only stare with wide eyes at Xia Xiu's feet standing on the horizontal line.

"Who are you……"

His heart cried out over and over in despair, but there was no response.

He felt himself gradually losing consciousness in this endless pain and despair, and every second seemed as long as a century.

At the same time as the factory's main brain's head rolled down, the chief technology officer's body completely exploded at the moment of recovery. Blood foam and minced meat floated in the air, and the gaps in the tendons and blood vessels finally burst open.

Lina Hammond's mind recovered at the moment the time stop ended, and she felt the severe pain and horror of separation coming from all parts of her body.

The pain burned every nerve in her body like a flame and spread throughout her body in an instant.

"This... is... death..."

She knew she couldn't resist any more.

In that brief moment, countless memories flashed through her mind.

Past research results, applause at academic conferences, praise from colleagues, these beautiful images flashed in her mind like a movie.

However, what followed was the fear of death and unwillingness to accept fate.

She saw the moment when she was expelled from the academic world, and saw her gradual rise and fall in the White Worm Cult.

Lina Hammond's life feels like a "mistake".

And now, she understood.

The error will be corrected at this moment!

This is her destiny.

At that moment, she realized that her fate was sealed and could not be reversed.

Compared to Sarah, she was lucky because when she felt the pain, she exploded into bloody mist in an instant.

Boom——

Her body instantly turned into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood, floating in the air like countless falling petals.

"Death is...my dearest..."

The severe pain reached its peak at that moment, but was followed by extreme relief.

Poof! ! !

Only half of the skull was left, which flew to the side of the factory's brain.

Sarah looked at this scene with bloodshot eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing.

As a Sarkic cultist, he had never expected to lose his companions in such a short moment, and feel such intense despair.

At that moment, his consciousness began to become more and more blurred, and the scene before his eyes became blurred.

Due to the severe stimulation, his entire mind fell into chaos, and he even became a little stupid and desperate because of the stimulation.

After the factory mastermind and chief technology officer, the next to die was the security director.

puff-

At the moment when the time stop ended, Jack Rogers stared at his chest with wide eyes.

When the time stop ended and time resumed flowing, his mind recovered in that instant, and he only felt an unbearable pain and weakness.

The pain was like thousands of needles piercing every inch of his skin, deep into his bones, and every nerve was trembling. His chest was completely torn apart, his breathing became rapid and difficult, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

The huge bloody wound on the chest continued to gush out blood, and the blood spilled onto the ground like a fountain, dyeing the surroundings red.

His arms were completely shattered and hung at both sides of his body, with the broken muscles and bones exposed to the air, bringing a biting chill and severe pain.

His death was also instantaneous, when time resumed flowing.

The flame of his life was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

The world in front of him became blurry, and the surrounding scene seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. He tried hard to open his eyes, but could not see anything clearly.

"Is this... death?"

The last thought in his mind was a deep fear of death.

The body's strength is rapidly draining away, the limbs are becoming cold and stiff, and the heartbeat is gradually weakening until it stops completely.

Fear surged into his heart like a tide, sweeping away the last of his consciousness.

He felt himself sinking in endless darkness, unable to struggle or escape.

Finally, his mind collapsed completely and his consciousness was embraced by the tide of death.

At that moment, he felt an unprecedented coldness and despair, as if his soul was frozen and unable to move.

Death came so quickly and mercilessly that he met the end of his life in extreme pain and fear.

"Death is your closest relative—"

Death, like a cold and familiar friend, took away his pain and his life.

Skull processing expert Mike is the only one of the four who survived.

After the time stop ended, he found that he had lost all control of his body and flesh.

The world suddenly became strange and distant, and he could only helplessly feel the changes in his surroundings.

His vision was spinning, and he felt his skull being held in the hand of a thick, broad right hand, being tossed up and down like a basketball.

With each toss and drop, he felt dizzy and terrified.

The gray ceiling and floor appeared alternately in his field of vision, and the speed of alternation made it almost impossible for him to recognize the direction.

The feeling of losing all control made him extremely panic.

As the world continued to spin, Mike saw the miserable appearances of his three companions.

A strong sense of sadness and anger surged in his heart, but deeper than that was endless fear.

In this endless fear and despair, Mike suddenly saw his own body.

The headless body still stood upright, as if it had not yet fully accepted the fact that it had lost its head.

The spine was brutally pulled out and the part connecting to the head was roughly broken. The broken part was like cloth torn by a huge force, revealing white bones and scarlet flesh.

The bulge of spinal fluid and blood on the headless body gushed out like a fountain, and the surrounding ground was quickly dyed red.

The scene was so horrifying and desperate that he felt a chill spreading from the depths of his soul.

Fear was like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapping around his heart, and the biting cold made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

His vision kept spinning, with the ceiling and floor appearing alternately before his eyes.

He was forced to witness every throw and fall.

Every time he turned his eyes, he could briefly see his headless body.

Standing in a pool of blood.

Blood and spinal fluid gushed out continuously.

Like a never-ending nightmare.

As Mike was consumed by severe dizziness and endless fear, he suddenly found that his vision had stopped spinning painfully.

As his vision stabilized, he felt a pair of slender and powerful fingers tightly clasping the top of his head, as if a pair of pliers was holding him firmly in place.

His sight shifted, and before his eyes appeared a handsome face with a smile as bright as the sun.

The other person's blond hair seemed particularly dazzling in the gray world, and every strand of hair seemed to be emitting golden light.

Those golden pupils, filled with mysterious power, were deep and calm, revealing an irresistible majesty.

The light in his pupils was as bright as stars, yet it carried a chilling coldness that made people shudder.

A tremor and fear surged up from deep within Mike's heart, like a shadow completely exposed to the sun, with nowhere to hide.

"Oh, you're a [Gray One] who walks the path of corpses. However, it's really ironic that the [Gray One] who upholds just laws and good politics in the sect is involved in the human body trade." Xia Xiu's teasing voice reached the depths of Mike's spiritual being.

The sound was like a cold electric current that struck deep into Mike's soul and made him feel a shock all over.

The blond young man in front of him had a brilliant smile, like a god bathed in the sun, but his golden eyes revealed a cold and ruthless light.

Mike looked at the blond young man in front of him and felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

The other person's smile seemed warm, but in fact it exuded a chilling coldness, as if every smile contained a knife-like sharpness and deadly threat.

He tried to open his mouth and say something, but as he was left with only a skull, his teeth could only chatter, and the sound he made was broken and unclear:
"What on earth are you..."

The skull expert's questions were not responded to.

Or rather, the response he got was what he was most familiar with in the past but now hated the most...interest.

The blond young man was seen leaning forward slightly, fiddling with the skull in his hands as if he had seen some interesting toy.

His fingers gently stroked the surface of the skull as if he were touching a precious work of art.

The movements look skillful and graceful, like an experienced anatomist carefully studying his specimen.

"A very perfect specimen, with the bone joints and holes clearly visible."

Xia Xiu said in an interested tone, with a hint of cold mockery in his voice, "Based on the closure of your skull sutures, I can tell you are around thirty-five years old."

His fingers slid across the nasal bone and eye sockets, his movements gentle and delicate, as if he was performing a delicate anatomical operation.

There was a gleam of utmost seriousness in those golden pupils, and he looked like a forensic pathologist who was studying seriously.

"The nasal bones are high, the nostrils are narrow and long, and the eye sockets are mostly rectangular in shape," Xia Xiu continued, with an academic calmness in his voice.

"Comparing the academic photos of the corpse in the Willow Leaf Academic Journal Forum, it can be determined that it is a unique Caucasian from the northern part of the Federation."

Mike's mind became clear again at this moment, but he could only feel endless fear and powerlessness.

His vision was fixed on Xia Xiu's handsome yet cold face, and he could feel the touch of those slender fingers on his skull, as if every touch was stripping him of his last shred of dignity and hope.

"The arrangement of the teeth and the structure of the jaw are also very standard," the blond young man whispered, his voice filled with a kind of cold pleasure, "especially suitable for students to practice with."

Mike felt an unspeakable shame, but in the face of this absolute pressure, he could only feel endless helplessness and despair.

Xia Xiu's fingers gently pressed on the top of the skull, as if ready to crush it at any time.

His smile was still as bright as the sun, but his golden eyes revealed a cold murderous intent that made Mike feel trembling and fear deep in his soul.

"How strange, you seem to be very scared?" Xia Xiu whispered, with a playful coldness in his voice, "As human bone dealers, shouldn't you be eager to learn this kind of knowledge and be ecstatic? Isn't this the way of stripping that you pursue? Stripping away everything from others?"

Suddenly, the blond young man seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his golden eyes.

"Oh, I see. It turns out that you like others to be stripped, not yourself."

(End of this chapter)