List of strange talismans

Chapter 71 The Brain
brain?

Gu Xiuya was horrified by this word.

Something seemed to be moving all around.

The darkness has changed, and a deep gloomy light has grown, like ripples, gradually revealing a horrifying scene.

A huge mountain of gray matter crawled before his eyes, and a bottomless crack separated the two gray and white hemispheres.

The surface of the hemisphere is uneven, covered with grooves and fissures of varying depths, and the bulges between the fissures are covered with large blood threads. As the internal capsule vibrates, greasy mucus flows out continuously.

Gu Xiuya found himself in a huge brain, with squirming brain tissue all over the front, back, left, and right. The touch under his feet was like stepping on cotton, and there was an uncomfortable tremor in the lightness.

That's nervous tissue beating.

A living brain.

"It's pretty, isn't it?"

Jeffrey's voice sounded, revealing a trace of complacency in his tone: "Although the process was a bit difficult, I finally succeeded. The blood of the gods has integrated into my brain. Now, I only need one thought to control the nearby The consciousness of living beings makes them fall into illusion forever."

"So what I just saw was an illusion created by you? Why?"

"Success needs to be shared, and, besides, you are special."

Jeffrey said lightly: "I feel a strange power in you that is different from that of a god. It may allow me to go one step further... Do you want to become one with me?"

The voice did not fall.

The gray and white brain tissue that stretched like a mountain undulated violently, and the thick ravine shook continuously. It felt like an earthquake for a moment, which seemed to drag Gu Xiuya into it in one fell swoop.

"...Before answering this crazy question, I have a question that I hope you can answer."

Gu Xiuya did not despair because of the terrifying environment around him, he stabilized his body and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you already have the chance to win, don't you?"

Perhaps it was because no one communicated for too long, which made Jeffrey's morbid desire to express himself high.

After thinking for a while, he agreed to Gu Xiuya's request.

"can."

Gu Xiuya then said: "What does Matthews mean by the anchor point?"

Jeffrey was silent for a moment, and unexpectedly repented: "...you will naturally understand this question after you and I become one."

"Then let me change the question. What is the blood of the gods? I heard that the gods are all conscious creatures, and they also bleed?"

This time, Jeffrey answered quickly.

"Of course the Holy Spirit who dwells in the kingdom of God does not shed blood, but not all Holy Spirits dwell there."

"Some holy spirits that do not exist in consciousness have the same structure as living things. They need to eat, digest, and naturally bleed."

"Of course, for some reason, such holy spirits hardly appear in the world we live in, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

"Besides, even gods with consciousness can temporarily leave the sea of ​​​​sacred consciousness and come to the world. Although it is difficult."

Jeffrey's tone is meaningful: "When the power of consciousness crosses the boundary and descends on the material world, even a god as strong as a god needs to compromise with the rules."

"At that time, He will be injured and will bleed."

"……I see."

Gu Xiuya was thoughtful: "It sounds like it's not an easy thing to do, so the blood of the gods is very rare?"

"Of course! This is the only time in my 23 years of life."

"I can rest assured that."

"...What do you mean?" Jeffrey's tone was slightly puzzled.

Gu Xiuya did not answer.

He looked up and saw that the darkness around him hadn't dissipated completely, and the place where he could see was just to the edge of the brain, and he couldn't see clearly any further.

"Why do you cover the surroundings so that I can't see it?"

"Where's your body?"

Gu Xiuya asked suddenly.

Jeffrey fell silent.

The feet began to tremble suddenly.

The medulla was throbbing crazily as if it was about to boil, the brain tissue was squeezed inward, and the layers of ravines bulged like mountain peaks, pressing towards Gu Xiuya.

Nerves and blood vessels burst into the air one after another, opening their teeth and claws like a long snake, airtight.

Creamy mucus gushed out from all directions, overflowing the trousers, emitting a strong stench, gradually approaching the knees.

Everything around began to become extremely aggressive, wanting to devour the 'foreign body' in the body.

Gu Xiuya's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Eat it!"

puff!
There was an extremely slight piercing sound.

A small tentacle like a vine poked its head out.

It grew on a protruding blood vessel, and its tiny body kept shaking with the beating of the brain, as if it would be thrown off the next moment.

But then, a second tentacle appeared next to it.

Then the third, the fourth
Countless tentacles emerged one after another, they supported each other, entangled, and quickly gained a foothold.

The gray and white epidermis of the brain seemed to be a wasteland welcoming spring, and in the blink of an eye, the verdant green spread like a tide, quickly occupying one piece after another of the highlands of flesh and blood.

"What is this?"

There was panic in Jeffrey's tone.

He found that these small things that suddenly appeared seemed to be quite infectious. As the green spread, many parts of the brain began to numb, and they were faintly out of his control.

He tried to control his nerves to resist, and the blood vessels condensed with his thoughts, turning into arm-like connectives, and each wave could grab a large piece of things that had invaded the brain tissue.

But there were too many tentacles, so many that as soon as he grabbed a handful, new tentacles filled the empty space.

Jeffrey soon discovered that this was not the way to go.

"You think you can defeat me with these ants?"

He shouted angrily, no longer obsessed with removing those tentacles, but instead planned to kill Gu Xiuya first.

As his thoughts turned, the structure of his brain began to undergo drastic changes.

The hemispherical brain tissue split suddenly, and the circuit-like cerebral cortex elongated and expanded into strips, turning into a huge worm.

It is at least tens of meters long, and its entire body is composed of gray ring-shaped muscles connected first and last, and its plump body is comparable to a hill.

The mucus that spread to Gu Xiuya's knees was like a stinky ditch beneath it.

When it falls to the ground, the internal longitudinal muscles contract, the circular muscles relax, and the body segments are shortened suddenly, and then lengthened at the same speed.

The stench surged with the wind, and the huge force drove it to rush out, shooting towards Gu Xiuya like a cannonball!

Gu Xiuya raised his hand without hesitation.

"water."

boom!
The torrent was born out of thin air and turned into an overwhelming wave.

The wave hit the worm with great force and smashed it to the ground.

"Staying in memory of the gods?"

Jeffrey's shocked voice sounded: "Whose believer are you?"

Gu Xiuya did not speak.

He waved his arms, and there was water vapor growing behind him, like clouds and fog, covering the surroundings.

"This is his ability!"

Seeing this familiar scene, Jeffrey finally realized what he had encountered.

He became more and more confused: "You took away his resident fetish? No, how could you defeat a saint?"

"You talk too much."

Gu Xiuya kept moving his hands, but said in his mouth: "No wonder Matthews hates you, no one likes a noisy subordinate."

".Arrogant boy! You have no right to judge me!"

Jeffrey was enraged. He tried to drive the giant worm to attack again, but he let out a muffled groan the moment the thought came to him.

The worm that had just erected its huge body stiffened immediately, and then exploded, turning into viscous brains and falling down.

Jeffrey screamed.

Gu Xiuya raised his hand.

Countless tiny tentacles rooted in brain tissue were lifted up by the water flow, entangled and fell into his palm.

The originally green tentacles withered and died in an instant with one of his thoughts, turning into fly ash and scattered.

There was only a drop of liquid as deep as ink left in the palm.

"My divine blood!"

(End of this chapter)