Abyss Express

Chapter 747 Act.03 [Vitamins]

Preface:

The first hunger of mankind is ignorance.

——Victor Hugo

[Part①·Near-Death Experience]

"Judas! What do you want to do?!"

"There is not a piece of human flesh on this ship!"

"Where is the cargo hold?"

"There is only the silk cloth sent by Chen Guo to Sendai. We have nothing to eat. I want to kill him."

"But."

"Fayi, I'm tired of your love brain. He is an enemy. The gunsmith also said that only dead enemies are good enemies."

There are some liquids floating in the cabin. They are bright red blood beads suspended in the air, constantly emerging from Billy Horn's wounds. Most of this blood is affected by the Vita mark and implicated by the soul of Fickwood Abby.

The dead blood eagle caused the psychic energy of [A Way Out] to run wild, and the cold rain that originally fell from the clouds will gradually return to the sky.

Billy the Kid moved his fingers for a moment, and he circled around the gates of hell and returned to the human world. His body made a terrifying crisp sound, and the Vita imprint rushed in his blood. His swollen neck squeezed his trachea, and the feeling of suffocation woke him up from the nightmare.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man and woman in the second-floor cabin arguing about something——

——I seemed to hear the word "Fayi"?

Did I miss her too much?

What are these two guys arguing about?

Are they scared silly by the blood eagle?

Billy Horn struggled to support his body, staggered to his feet, and stood up straight.

Judah and Fayi immediately shut up, and a crack appeared in their hearts. This guy just repelled two initial derivatives of the Incarnation Butterfly, and this record alone made Judah afraid.

Although Judah often uses derivatives of the Original Seed and treats these disasters as useful tools, Judah is also afraid of the Incarnation Butterfly.

If it is difficult to understand, let me give you a very intuitive example. Engineering experts who have been in contact with explosives for many years will also be afraid of the huge destructive power of explosives themselves.

Most of the immortals are cowards who are afraid of death. The holy blood in their bodies cannot withstand the spiritual pressure of the incarnation butterfly. Once the delicate balance of holy blood in the body is broken, for the incarnation butterfly, these lowly lives with rich Vita marks in their bodies are delicious canned human meat - much more delicious than ordinary Homo sapiens.

When encountering such natural disasters, the usual way of dealing with the alliance is either to summon a professional team of mercenaries to solve the problem, or to offer enough blood sacrifices to fill the pit, so that the blood eagle can become a complete incarnation butterfly, and then let the original seed naturally recycle these messengers of hell.

From ancient times to the present, the derivatives of the original seed are a natural disaster, and even the top predators on this planet cannot resist the natural disaster.

Judging from the war reports during the expedition period, there were only a few warriors who had modern firearms and soul power and could perform the hand-tearing of the incarnation butterfly. The gunsmith had done a set of anti-original seed derivative gymnastics in Eureka, and paid a little price. This set of gymnastics injured the gunsmith-this was a great feat that Judah could not understand or imagine.

In other words, Billy Horn's performance just now scared the two leaders of the alliance-he repelled a blood eagle, threw it into the river, and then completely killed another blood eagle.

Judah dared not speak, for fear that the arrogant words he had just said would be heard by the young man.

The same was true for Fayi. Facing her lover who was seriously injured and covered in blood, she was afraid that her true body would be exposed, and the fear brought by the desire to survive controlled her.

"Foyanini." Billy was worried about his younger brother. He ignored the two "passengers" and looked at the dark corner of the cabin.

Fuyanini was still unconscious, and the boatman's right leg was completely ulcerated. The blood eagle had torn and sucked it. This leg was rich in Vita's branded insect eggs. In this special spiritual pressure environment, the belly of this innocent and helpless poor man gradually arched up, and one could see "fingers" holding up the clothes. It was Mrs. Bai wriggling in the abdominal cavity.

"Oh no. Oh no."

Billy finally reacted and quickly raised his watch to check the data.

Outdoor survival watches not only have a compass, but also a set of spiritual disaster concentration probe instruments.

[Psychic Disaster Concentration: 331%]

The pointer on the dial was completely dead, it couldn't move at all, and after twisting three full circles, the spiritual insects in the movement reached a spiritual disaster concentration reading of three times the standard and entered a state of suspended animation due to slow dehydration. It could no longer work normally.

Billy Horn suddenly realized and finally began to check his body.

His right arm was swollen and enlarged, with papules squeezing each other, squeezing out all the lubricating fluid in the joint cavity. He could hear the cartilage clicking when he moved his arm a little bit - that was the sound of the muscles overgrowing after being corroded by the Vita brand, the blood coagulating in the muscle gaps, and the air being expelled during movement.

This phenomenon is called "the whistle of the witch insect" in the medical department of the Nine Realms. Hearing this clear "click" sound means that the patient is in great danger. If there is no panacea, he may skip the death gate stage and die completely in just a few minutes.

Billy took off his clothes to show his belly, to see the state of the insect nest in his belly clearly.

As a result, this glance almost sent him away -

- He had half a hanging green intestine skin outside his body, all the way down his trouser legs, and dragged all the way on the floor.

He himself did not realize that his body was almost exhausted.

The blood eagle left too many wounds on his torso and abdomen, and now the blood is almost drained. It seems like a miracle of life that he can wake up again.

The pain has disappeared, which is not a good thing. It means that the Vita brand has penetrated deep into the spinal nerves, and a large number of pain-sensing nerves used to sense body organs have been necrotic.

"Now is when he is at his weakest." Judas whispered to Fayi: "Kill him, you go and kill him."

Fay felt it was unreasonable, and also whispered: "Leader, let alone whether I can do this, you want me to kill Billy Horn? Kill the person I love most?"

Billy couldn't hear what they were saying. Except for the initial contact between the back of his head and the ship's plank, and some sounds that could be heard through part of the bone, the whole world became cold and silent again after he stood up.

He didn't hesitate, limping forward to carry the package, like a dying zombie.

But when I reached the window edge, I couldn't find my backpack——

——There is no panacea to be found.

why? Why?

Billy Horn's brain was spinning. He was starved of blood and oxygen.

Why, where did the life-saving drugs go? Why?

"Aren't you hungry? Fay? Aren't you hungry?" Judah's face was ferocious. When he said these heroic words, he didn't want to get close to Billy Horn at all. He was as cautious as he was with the gunsmith. He was afraid of these explosive power. A warrior who is never willing to face violence. He is weak, he is wise, and he is determined to impose on others what he does not want to do.

"I've taken these two guys' backpacks."

"In addition to some diary records, six rice dumplings, a few scraps of metal and two summons bells, there are also more than two hundred milliliters of panacea."

"Man's first hunger is ignorance, and now that he is trapped in this hunger, this is the perfect opportunity."

"He can't heal himself now. Before he figures these things out, before he finds us, you have to take his last breath."

"Only you can do it."

Fayi almost burst into tears: "Leader! Why can't you let him go?!"

Judas said angrily: "What are you talking about? Faye Frosalin? What are you talking about?! Do you know that Io created you again and again and resurrected you again and again, not for you to fall in love?" ! You must be loyal to me, obey my orders, help me accomplish my great deeds, and help me fill the cauldron of Dagda, the Holy Grail of flesh and blood.”

[Part②·There must be an echo]

"Do you want me to do this with my own hands?" Faye stepped back involuntarily. She had already seen Billy's face, and could clearly see the bloody, confused and helpless face - she seemed to be able to feel Billy Horn's Heart.

It was a feeling of anger, loneliness, helplessness, sadness and despair.

It was difficult for him to think complexly, but he just didn't understand why the life-saving elixir suddenly disappeared.

He saw Judas, but he couldn't bring up the slightest intention to kill him because his brain was close to shutting down and he couldn't recognize this man.

With his one eye covered in blood, it was difficult to distinguish the outline of the packages in Judas's arms, and naturally he could not tell who these luggages belonged to.

He just felt angry and felt that it didn't make sense. He had clearly put his luggage on the bench by the window, so why did it disappear?

His brain could only support this point. He could no longer think about more complex issues, couldn't support the logical chain of persecution skepticism, and couldn't think of other people in the cabin.

Billy the Kid was like a bad old man with a gray beard. He just sighed and chanted the curse over and over again. A hoarse question came out of the withered and cracked vocal cords.

"Why is it gone? How could it be?"

"Why are you here obviously?"

"how could be?"

From time to time, a group of emerald green light can be seen from Billy Horn's body——

——With these questions, they sometimes flashed and sometimes disappeared, drilling in and out of wounds everywhere in the body.

This is also the description of the spiritual disaster environment in the Introduction to Psionics subject. Special spiritual pressure will stimulate and promote the transformation process of the human body. When facing the beast that turned into a saint, the gunsmith and the crying general were accumulating experience points just by breathing.

Billy Horn relied on this spiritual power to hang on, and his physical body was on the verge of collapse.

"Really?" Faye Frosalin's face was filled with tears: "Do you really want me to do it myself?"

"Otherwise!" Judas scolded: "You bitch! Do you want me to get close to that guy?! Do you know how scared I am!"

At the bottom of the Nine Hells, in the cold abyss of the Betrayer's Hell, Judah also said these words to Fai when he saw the spirit of fragrant dreams.

He has never been a brave person, nor a leader with great responsibility and extraordinary courage. He has many dark sides of human beings, and his desire for life and pursuit of power have made him climb to his current position step by step. In Judas' view, the necessary way to survive is never to face violence directly, but to avoid violence and make use of violence.

"Maybe if you wait a little longer," Fayi regretted it when he said this, "Maybe if you wait a little longer, he will die? He..."

Because she is torturing herself——

——Perhaps if she waits a little longer, she will never see Billy Horn again.

She wasn't sure about Goddess Io's intentions. After all, she was just a doll, a witness of [God-given] miracles, and a soul power transmitter.

Judah and the goddess Io signed a contract around the Cauldron of Dagda. As a witness to the transaction, she was just a tool that the goddess Io brought from the parallel universe.

She couldn't decide how to use [Heavenly Grant] or how to activate it. This soul power was even more chaotic and difficult to control than Dulan's [Timeline]. She could only use it with the permission of the goddess Io and her mother. [God-given] power.

Wait a little longer?

What if you wait a little longer? Will things get better?

Will Billy Horn collapse? Will he be obedient and turn into steaming human flesh?

Both Fayi and Judah were hungry. Six full hours had passed since the last time they ate, and Judah had just completed the blood donation ceremony—he needed to replenish a large amount of essence.

Hunger will slowly drive them to death. If Billy Horn wakes up, how will Faye eat meat and drink blood on this unmanned passenger ship?

"No, no! No, no, no, no! No!"

Without thinking, Fayi pulled the backpack from the leader's arms.

Judas wanted to call [Midas to Gold] to stop this crazy woman, but the vulture spirit disappeared as soon as it started flapping its wings - he suddenly realized that he was already weak and was about to fall into the door of death!

He was really hungry. The high mental pressure and the cold rain and wind took away too much energy, and he didn't even have enough spiritual energy to maintain his soul power.

Faye Frosalin opened the bottle of panacea and poured it on Billy's stiff body.

In just over twenty seconds, Billy Horn's festered body gradually healed.

His facial features were slowly recovering, and the necrotic right eye squeezed by pustules and papules was naturally pushed out by the new eyeball. His shriveled intestines completely left his body, and bursts of sharp screams came from his body - it was the overly powerful medicine that was killing the adult insects, melting and shattering the White Lady's larvae, and turning the Vita imprint into vitamins.

Black and purple scabs bulged out from the bones of his ankle. It was almost impossible to bend or extend the foot of this leg, but it was still usable, so it was considered healed.

His two arms almost swelled by a full circle. They were not cut and trimmed by surgery. The swollen muscle tissue remained deep in the skin forever. After the inflammation and infection were eliminated, several sarcomas still remained in both arms.

The sudden pain caused Billy's face to twist, the spinal nerves were rewired, and his fingers felt tactile again. He held on to the window edge and took a few deep breaths of fresh oxygen. The cold wind blowing from the side of the river bank made his eyes clear.

He turned his head, his face covered with beard, almost turning into a savage.

He first slapped his head and knocked out all the blood and powder from his ear holes. Then he said something to Faye Florsalin.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you."

His teeth were chattering and his tongue could not be straightened, but he knew that the woman in front of him seemed to have saved his life.

Judas could not move and did not dare to say anything, because Faye Florsalin made the right choice.

He clearly saw a blood eagle monster climbing up from the large bamboo roll on the side of the deck used to balance the waterline -

——That was the "familiar face" that Billy Horn failed to kill in the first round. It fell into the river and did not die. It had eaten enough fish, shrimps and snails in the water, and was hung with layers of river poison. The clam shell absorbs the essence of many fresh river products and reconstructs a spine. Climbing back again!

Judas panicked and immediately hid next to Billy Horn.

He did not hesitate to put down all his dignity and directly performed a sliding kneeling. His knees were very flexible.

"Hero! Hero, save me! It's not over yet! There are monsters too!"