The Last Gentleman

  Chapter 534 Denial

  The rat's nest basement full of chains and skin.

  Three hours have passed, and it is different from the skin of the open-source pinu-[Skinbag] that I used to deal with in the Duke Chamber of Commerce.

  This apostle skin from Gatekeeper Pym gave William a completely different feeling,

  The black liquid that filled the magic box was consumed in less than an hour, but the apostle's skin only showed a slight change in color. Now William has injected black liquid four times in a row, and his whole body is already a little weak.

  The apostle skin in the box was only superficially blackened by his constant stirring,

   "I seem to think the problem is too simple. To change the nature of the apostle's skin is no less difficult than confronting the skin apostle... Even if I completely squeeze myself out tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

  If skin fusion is not performed directly, the most important thing is to repair the yellow skin. "

   Just when William was about to interrupt the transformation process, a deep voice sounded in his mind:

"Hello! Don't you want to exaggerate things so much, this gift from the gatekeeper is only a part of his skin, not a complete skin, the difficulty is no less than fighting the skin apostle, you will really make excuses for your incompetence, It's getting more and more useless~ William. 』

  However, William did not have any emotional changes because of such words, but followed these words:

  『Yeah~ I’m really ‘useless’ in scheduling death, why don’t you give it a try? If you can make black dead skin, I will really admire you.

   If you can't do it, then you should stop talking big in the future. 』

  『Ah~hahaha! William, have you learned how to use words to provoke me? You are getting cuter and cuter... For the sake of your possible death in the future, please help me.

  If you want to deal with this kind of skin that ranks above us, it is inevitable that you just use conventional methods.

   Get out of the way, I'll give you a hard job...』

"please. 』

   Communication between minds ends.

  In reality, William began to raise his head, but he still didn’t intend to stop when it exceeded 90°, until the cervical spine was broken and reached a full backward angle of 180°.

  When the eyes were opened, the dark breath of death spread to the surrounding like a wave,

  Fortunately, there were multiple layers of seals in the basement in advance, otherwise such a breath would be enough to make the Keith couple and even all the mice within a few hundred meters around them old and dead.

  The increased strength of the invisible umbilical cord strung at the neck limits the impact of this intense death on the torso of the perfect birth, maintaining the balance of life and death as much as possible.

   "Ah... so comfortable~ William, you really know how to choose a place, I really miss this small and rat-smelling basement~

  I miss living happily with the mice in the little black room of the orphanage. If I was too hungry, I let them draw a lottery and choose a dedicated person for me to eat.

  The whole lottery drawing process is quite interesting. Some timid mice will run away and play a game of cat and mouse~ but I will always win in the end.

  It's all about them that I'm able to survive in the utterly boring little dark room.

  Okay, I accidentally started to recall the beautiful past~ Let's start working.

   Speaking of William, your thinking is too limited, why do you have to use the "container" provided by others? The abyssal properties of this magic box can dilute and affect the effect of black liquor.

   Isn’t our body the best container? "

  After speaking, the dead makeup is switched,

   Under the condition of ensuring that he would not die, Yi Chen directly took out the knight-level black hand axe and cut the head in a circular shape,

   Bang Dang~ The black-smoky skull fell to the ground.

  However, it was not over yet, Yi Chen continued to attack the epileptic brain with an axe, and used the ax blade to gouge out a hole in the center of the epileptic brain.

  When everything was ready, he pulled out the "Apostle's Skin" soaked in the magic box, folded it roughly like a newspaper, and then forced it into the hole in the epileptic's brain that he dug out.

   After it is completely inserted, collect the brain tissue scattered on the ground to seal the hole.

  Finally cover the skull to complete the seal.

  Hoo~ Exhale with a breath of black air

  Yi Chen's pupils shrank into a black dot, and he spread his arms.

  The whole person is in the state of a cross and slowly levitates up, as if there is a "halo of the dead" emerging above the head, and the whole brain heats up accordingly.

   Wisps of black steam gushed out from the scalp, and even the sound of boiling from the inside of the skull could be heard,

  【High temperature stewing】

  Yi Chen's eyeballs melted directly during this process, and viscous substances flowed out from his ears and nostrils, which smelled like cooked brains.

  This process is like a master chef from a coastal city in China making soup. He uses a double-layered high-pressure casserole, and the main material used for the soup is a piece of aged pigskin.

  If you want to stew it softly, you must increase the firepower and increase the internal pressure.

  In the evening, the Keith couple sleeping in the room felt a little hot for some reason, and it was difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning.

   I don’t know how long it has passed,

  When William's consciousness returned, the whole basement was filled with the smell of pigskin soup, and his own brain was buzzing.

  However, the 8×13cm apostle’s skin in front of us has been ‘painted’, with a jet black luster running through the entire skin without any blemishes, and the surface still emits steaming heat as if it had just been taken out of the pot.

   "Yi Chen, it has to be you."

   There was no response to William's praise, and Yi Chen fell asleep in the aquarium because he was too tired.

  The next step is the last step,

  As William brought this perfectly transformed apostle skin close to his clothing, the yellow silk threads couldn't wait to wrap it around and inhale it.

   The clothing damaged by the abyss rat tail was repaired in a short period of time, and at the same time, there are pure black ripples like the ocean and the whole body swinging,

  Where the ripples reach, the clothing is constricted and fits perfectly on William's body,

  William can even taste part of the experience of the gatekeeper Pim, and feel his method of "exercising the skin"... An indescribable sense of perfect skin flows all over his body, and William even has the confidence to resist the rat tail piercing of the abyss.

However,

  While William was immersed in the process of combining the apostle's skin with the clothes, when trying to fasten the first suit button,

  Papapapa~The cortex exploded in many places in the body one after another, and the blood flowing out was absorbed by the clothing, which happened to be a nutritious breakfast for the yellow skin.

  The root cause of the explosion is that the load of wearing the apostle skin is too heavy, which should be something that only pathway completers can control.

  However, William used his "Perfect Birth Body" to resist the load and pressure brought by the skin and continued to wear it.

  When all three buttons of the suit were fastened, the blood had soaked the whole body.

   Huang Pi, who had just recovered, was also completely full during this process, fully recovered, and expressed his gratitude to William between the retinas.

   "Phew... that's cool~ In this way, the investigation of the Mouse City can be officially launched, and if there is a chance, you can even go to the tower."

  When William reopened his eyes and was about to inspect the brand-new clothing with the naked eye, he was suddenly stunned by the sight in front of him.

  A [door] appeared in front of his eyes,

  A door that should not have appeared in the basement, and such a dirty and small basement is not worthy of such a door.

  The shape of this door is very similar to the "Sewing Door" of the leather factory. It is made of thick leather and sutured with a kind of air-dried blood vessel thread.

   "Could it be...a way about the skin! Is it because I accepted the skin of the apostle of the skin as an open source?"

  When William stared at the door, the silk thread on the leather door was automatically untied, and the door made a fleshy squeeze sound and opened automatically.

   Can't wait to show William, a young man, a deep passage made of full leather, leading to the center of the old world, the origin of the disease.

  Biological evolutionary instinct urges William to approach the past,

  The yellow skin in the body is also silently advancing this process. After all, the goal that the yellow skin wants to achieve is to control the leather factory. If William chooses a path related to the skin, it will be more conducive to this process.

   Just as William approached the open stitched door, about to set foot.

   Hum!

  He suddenly retracted his right leg, and then directly slapped himself on the face... Slap! The hurricane formed by the palm roared in the basement, blowing the iron chain and slamming against the wall.

  William's entire head was turned 360°, automatically cut into dead makeup.

  The index finger shakes in the air, and the head slowly turns back to its original position counterclockwise.

   "No... I have come to this point, I can't compromise at will! I'm really sorry, take the initiative to welcome my skin path, I will cherish the skin disease, but I have to choose the path I want to take."

  William bowed deeply towards the sutured door, and when he raised his head, the door had already disappeared.

If this scene is seen by other people, the deeds of William's rejection of the way will inevitably spread throughout the old world... This kind of thing is too rare, the way brings about the instinctive attraction of creatures, and only the willpower is extremely strong to overcome the nature Individuals are able to decline invitations to pathways.

  (end of this chapter)