Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 143: Fellow Maozi, what’s the matter with you?

How can I help you? I can only help you have an abortion, not deliver the baby.

Su Ya complained silently in his heart.

He knew that it would be difficult for Megoose to be delayed by him any longer. Looking at her current situation, in no more than 3 minutes, Megoose would mutate and her child would be born early.

And Mr. Azik doesn’t know why he hasn’t come back until now.

It seems I can only rely on myself.Su Ya closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them quickly, her eyes a little more determined.

Fortunately, he was prepared for the worst from the beginning, and when Megaos entered the door, he found a way to lure her into sitting on the 'Sun Throne' where he was hidden.

With the current state of the evil god's heir in her belly, if she could use the 'Sun Throne' to inflict heavy damage on him before he was born, then Suya's situation would be much better.

Thinking about the original version of Klein, he was just a Sequence 8 clown who could use the 'Sun Flame Spell' to cause great harm to Megaos and the children of the evil god. After all, he was also a Sequence 6. Su Ya took a deep breath and moved his eyes to where he was sitting with his belly in his arms. Megaos, who was shaking in the armchair, said sorry in her heart.

He knew very well that although Megoos spoke in a normal tone, in fact she had undergone a complete mutation and was already a complete monster.

"Miss Megoose, let me help you." Su Ya spoke softly, slowly approached Megoose, put her right hand on the back of the armchair under her, and gently used her knuckles to Two buckles.

The next moment, Gaosi, who was lying on her stomach with her head in her arms, tearing her blond hair constantly, and even scratching out a lot of blood, seemed to be stimulated by something. She suddenly raised her head, her bloodshot eyes widened, Suddenly there was a shrill cry.

"What are you going to do! Do you want to kill my child too?!"

"Why! Why do you also want to kill my child? -" This terrifyingly sharp voice echoed in the living room and in Suya's ears, making him feel as if his head was hit by something heavy. After hammering, I felt headache, dizzy, and almost wanted to vomit blood.

These were dirty words. Su Ya let out a muffled groan. He felt a sharp pain coming from his temple, and some liquid seemed to be flowing out from the end of his nose. His spiritual intuition was frantically alerting him.

He knew that Megoose had discovered his move and was about to take action.

Su Ya did not back away from the sharp and terrifying voice. He took a deep breath and turned his head to look away from Megoose, ignoring the prominent blood vessels on his face and the blood flowing from his ears and nose. of red liquid, and didn't care about the faint feeling of dizziness.

His right hand only paused for a second, and then, driven by strong willpower, he firmly grasped the back of the armchair, instilled spirituality into it, spoke in a low voice, and uttered an ancient Hermetic word:

"Pure white."

The moment this word came out of Su Ya's mouth, golden lines suddenly flowed from top to bottom on the armchair that had been quietly pretending to be dead. These golden lines shone with dazzling light, flowing on the A mysterious pattern shaped like the sun is formed on the back of the armchair.

The next moment, it emitted a dazzling light, expanded immediately, and lit up a ball of light surrounded by countless flames on the spot. It transformed into a small sun in the small living room, blooming with dazzling enthusiasm. of light.

This dazzling sun directly enveloped Megoose who was sitting in the armchair, making her almost merged with this extremely bright and warm light at this moment.

"Ah——" Megoose, who almost no longer looked like a human being, let out a miserable cry. She opened her mouth wide, and the corners of her mouth were cracked to the base of her ears. She struggled in the sunshine with all her strength, with her left and right shoulders each There are protrusions of flesh and blood, mixed with blood vessels and veins, and they are round and round like a child's head.

Su Ya felt that his eyes were stinging, and he could hardly open his eyes because of the light. He endured the pain and tears caused by the strong light, and looked at the people struggling in the light with half-squinted eyes. Megoose.

Her hair and dress were burnt clean, the skin on her face and body was scorched black and falling off piece by piece, her nose was melted, leaving only two small black holes where it was originally. The eyeballs were nowhere to be found, and pale white flames were jumping in the hollows.

But she was still alive, and her bulging belly was firmly protected and intact.

Sure enough, the descendants of the evil god cannot be solved so easily.

Su Ya was a little bit tongue-tied, but not surprised.

Although the 'Sun Throne' is very capable of restraining Megaos and the Children of the Evil God, after all, it is only a sealed object made from a drop of the blood of the King of Angels. It is difficult to cause fatal damage to Megaos by its instinctive power alone.

——Otherwise, he wouldn’t need to prepare such a careful plan, and even asked Mr. Azik to help.

I didn't sit on this chair. The power of the 'Sun Throne' is not enough. And although Megaos is pregnant with the offspring of the evil god, she cannot be regarded as an extraordinary person of the 'Hanged Man' path. The 'Sun Throne' is actively used. Not enough power.

It seems that I can only try that method. Suya recalled a method he learned from Mr. Azik last night - blood sacrifice.

It was a very dangerous method of controlling sealed objects across levels in the Southern Continent during the Fourth Age. It might be dangerous, but it would never be more dangerous than the offspring of the evil god in Megoose's belly.

Su Ya gritted his teeth and looked at his right hand, which was also a little burnt, as well as the blue and black veins on his body that were bulging due to Megoose's dirty words, and knew that there was probably no better way now.

Although he successfully plotted against Megoose and the heir of the evil god in her belly, making her current appearance very miserable, Suya herself was not feeling well either.

——His sequence level is not high enough after all, so it is a bit reluctant to participate in such a battle.

But why do I feel that Megaos doesn't behave like a demigod? She doesn't seem to be as difficult as I imagined. Maybe I can really handle it before Mr. Azik comes back, although I am not in the same state now. How is it, but Megoose's condition is obviously worse?
Just when Suya made up his mind and decided to recite the ancient Hermes incantation representing the 'blood sacrifice', an unexpected baby cry suddenly sounded in the living room that was messy due to the battle!

"Wow!"

The baby in Megoose's belly sensed an unprecedented danger at this moment. It let out a cry with a dirty meaning, squirmed in Megoose's bulging belly, wanted to be born, and wanted to help its mother escape. Dilemma.Su Ya felt that he was obviously dizzy again, his throat tightened on its own, the trachea was continuously compressed, and breathing suddenly became difficult. He felt that he had capillaries everywhere from the tip of his nose to the corners of his eyes, from his ears to his lips. It seemed as if it had all cracked open, and red was dripping down.

If it weren't for the fact that Suya had seen things he shouldn't have seen countless times after being promoted to Disaster Priest, and even looked directly at the true God and angels several times, and endured tests that ordinary extraordinary people would never endure in their lifetime, then I'm afraid that he would have He had already fainted from the murmurs actively uttered by the son of the evil god.

In fact, this child of fellow Maozi doesn’t seem to be that scary. It’s far worse than fellow Maozi’s own babble. Even the threat Mr. Fool brings to me is louder than the cry of this child. Su Ya thought in amusement, and even I have the intention to complain in my heart.

It seems that I really have to take a risk. I hope Mr. Azik can come back before my blood dries up. Otherwise, I can only chant the honorable name of fellow Maozi and ask him to save my life. Although I want to prevent him from coming to reality. It would be unscrupulous for me to rely on reciting His honorable name to save my life, but if it really comes to a crisis, I won’t care so much.

Thinking of this, another idea suddenly popped up in Suya's mind. Maybe I should have brought the cross with me before setting off from Backlund.

While Su Ya was thinking, he gritted his teeth and took out a small knife from his pocket, and cut a cut on the back of his right hand.

"Blood sacrifice." The ancient mantra spit out from his mouth. As the bright red liquid on Suya's right palm dripped on the armchair, he felt something in the sky above his head was touched, a cold and cruel force. The breath spread from the void above his head, extending to Suya's right hand, and to the 'Sun Throne' he was pressing.

The next moment, the 'Sun Throne' seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly it glowed with a stronger light than before.

At the same time, Suya felt an impatient suction coming from the place where his right hand was in contact with the 'Sun Throne'. He subconsciously poured almost all of his remaining spirituality into the armchair along the connection with his right hand.

Light!Endless light!Illuminating the darkness with warm light!The blazing and dazzling light almost condensed into substance!

Boom!

The whole house began to shake violently, and all the glass in the nearby streets shattered. Suya was also shaken back a few steps. His right hand naturally fell off the back of the chair, and he staggered back a few steps, half-kneeling on the ground.

In the blazing white light, Suya saw walls collapsing, the floor gradually melting, and the violent sunlight burning fiercely on Megoose, exploding like a sun!
Megoose's head exploded on its own at this moment, the charred skin and flesh were scattered everywhere, and the baby's cry sounded again, more continuous than before, more urgent than before!But it soon came to an abrupt end at a certain moment.

finished?So simple?
Su Ya pressed one hand on the floor and barely stabilized his body in a half-kneeling position. He looked in the direction of the armchair in the ruined room. He saw a circle of charred black around the armchair, and the flames were still there. Soaring, there are many black ashes swirling and dancing among them.

Megoos lost her head, and her charred body, which had lost much of its flesh and blood, was gradually disintegrating. In her abdomen, something half illusory and half real loomed, with countless black gases steaming around it, as if it was a mixture of light and flames. gradually melting away.

It seemed that it was over. Su Ya breathed a sigh of relief. He felt severe pain all over his body, especially in his right hand. The pain was almost numb and he lost consciousness.

Fortunately, most of these injuries can be treated with ritual magic. He hissed slightly, looked at his right hand and smiled bitterly.

It's this blood sacrifice. Mr. Azik, why didn't you say that this method is ineffective against the sealed objects of the solar path, and may even stimulate them in turn?

However, although the blood sacrifice was unsuccessful, at least his goal was to achieve the 'Sun Throne', which was so stimulated that it exploded. After such an explosion, its service life will probably be reduced a lot.

Su Ya was thinking in confusion. He shook his head and stood up unsteadily, intending to clean up the scene. However, when he was about to look in the direction of the armchair, he suddenly stopped and his body froze in place.

His spiritual intuition emitted an unprecedented sharp blast at this moment, and one stronger thought flashed through his mind:

"Can not watch!"

"You'll die if you see it!"

"Do not look directly at God!"

Su Ya kept turning around and stood there like a statue, with dense cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. He knew that at this moment, there was an additional presence in the room quietly.

At this time, there is only one possibility that can suddenly come - the true Creator.

He came to reality with the help of the body of the evil god's descendant who was about to dissipate!
"Why don't you turn around? Surya Auchinleck." A voice mixed with hoarseness and overlapping filthy murmurs came from the side of Suya. It was obviously a more terrifying and filthy voice than the murmurs uttered by the descendant of the evil god. , but it did not bring any more pain or mutation to Su Ya, as if it was just an ordinary person chatting casually with his friends.

Fellow Maozi has regained consciousness?Then can he communicate normally? This thought flashed through Suya's mind for an instant, and then he quickly discarded it.

Even if the true Creator is awake at this moment, he has essentially fallen into madness, and without an anchor of sufficient quality, it will be difficult for Him to maintain such a level of sanity for too long. He cannot believe in Him because of this, because a crazy, masterful person The 'Hanged Man' sitting in part of the Chaos Sea is very scary.

——More terrifying than any true god or evil god currently existing on earth.

However, after removing the dirty words, the voice of fellow Maozi still has the flavor of heavy metal music. He is worthy of being called the "real rap master" by many book friends. This electronic music is quite nice. But most people may not be able to tolerate it. rise.

Su Ya was thinking wildly, and then heard the slightly hoarse voice humming with unknown meaning:
"Turn around and face me."

Fellow Maozi, do I really see that you can still survive?But I can’t completely ignore it. Medium and low-sequence people don’t have human rights.

Su Ya closed her eyes and turned around slowly, but did not open her eyes immediately.

He sensed the guidance of his spiritual intuition and made sure that the guidance in the dark did not give him a warning. Then he took a deep breath, faced the direction of the armchair, and slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)