Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 446 - 258: Fierce Old Man Leaves, the Magical White Elephant Country
Chapter 446: Chapter 258: Fierce Old Man Leaves, the Magical White Elephant Country
At that moment,
Inside the messy room, the fierce old man grimly set down his cellphone.
At his feet, two women dressed in Hua Country’s traditional costumes, one in black and the other in white, lay on the ground.
Their eyes were wide open, their necks twisted, already lifeless.
"It’s been over a decade, and you seem to be playing quite a game, Tian Ji."
A young man in his twenties, acting as if he was alone, sat next to the fierce old man.
As he spoke, he glanced at the old man’s cellphone, "Friend? Pick it up. Why aren’t you answering the call?"
The fierce old man ignored him, looking at the bodies on the ground, his voice deep, "Evil Charm, with your strength, it would have been easy to knock them out. Why kill them!!!"
An invisible force erupted from the unremarkable, withered body of the fierce old man.
The young man, feeling the biological force field enveloping him, remained unconcerned.
He pulled out a cigarette, lit it leisurely, took a deep inhale, and amidst the exhaled smoke which clouded slightly, he said somberly, "The Blood Moon a few months ago greatly affected me. I often lose consciousness suddenly now. I just didn’t want to accidentally kill you, after all, we have fewer old friends left."
The original anger of the fierce old man dissipated as he heard this.
He sighed.
Indeed, there were fewer and fewer old friends.
He stood up, walked to a cabinet, and took out a compass, "Tell me, what brought you here suddenly? Say it and then get out!"
"I feel like I won’t make it to the next Blood Moon. While I’m still clear-headed, I plan to find that group of Hyenas and eliminate them all."
Evil Charm flicked his cigarette ash, "The boss woke up recently. It’s time to visit him too."
The fierce old man was about to reply.
Evil Charm’s gaze suddenly froze.
The next moment.
A remnant of the Blood Moon, as if emerging slowly from deep within the young man’s eyes, turned his dark brown eyes into a blood-red color, casting a sinister red glow in the dim room.
Gulp~
The fierce old man swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
Almost at the moment the remnant of the Blood Moon appeared in his eyes, all the hairs on his body stood on end, and waves of fear crashed against his heart, telling him to run away!
But the fierce old man dared not move.
He knew Evil Charm had lost control.
Fuck!
This short-lived ghost, knowing he’d lose control, still came to find him.
Wasn’t this a set-up!
The gulping sound caught Blood Eyes’ attention.
The young man turned his gaze upon the fierce old man, his lips curling upwards, revealing his continuously elongating canine teeth, and dark lines spread across his surface.
Tear~
Clothes tore, the body expanded, and sharp claws extended from his fingertips.
In a blink.
The young man’s human form vanished and transformed into a creature akin to the Evil Charm mountain ghost from the myths of Hua Country.
It opened its mouth, revealing crisscrossed canine teeth, greedily eyeing the fierce old man, ready to strike but a feeble consciousness influenced it, causing the monster’s Blood Eyes to struggle.
The consciousness was weak and easily crushed.
It shrugged off the influence, and the emotions within Blood Eyes turned gruesome again, reaching out its claws towards the fierce old man.
That consciousness emerged again, interfering with its instincts.
After several back-and-forths,
The monster seemed impatient.
It looked regretfully at the fierce old man, flickered its body, and appeared instantaneously in front of the two female corpses on the ground, its ten claws swelling over a meter long, piercing into the bodies.
Sizzle~
Disgusting slurping sounds filled the air.
Within three seconds, the bodies of the young women, which appeared to have undergone years of erosion, their skin shriveled and wrinkled, and all flesh gone.
As the monster retracted its claws, only the traditional costumes wrapped around two infant-sized, shriveled remains were left on the ground.
Having tasted the flesh,
The monster let out a soundless chuckle.
Amidst flickering blood glow, the blood-colored remnants slowly dissipated.
The next moment,
The young man returned to his previous form.
His vacant gaze gradually regained its sharpness.
Seeing his clothes gone,
The young man sighed, "It seems I lost control again. Damn, eating makes me lose control, not eating forces me to lose control, either way, it’s death. I really envy the boss who can survive on air..."
"Get out!"
The terrified fierce old man, paralyzed on the ground, no longer caring about attracting the attention of neighbors, yelled at the young man, "Evil Charm, just get out! Out! Out!"
The young man shook his head, "First, help me figure out where those bastards are."
The fierce old man somewhat reluctantly nodded, extending his hand, "Are you sure you won’t lose control again?"
The young man nodded affirmatively, "No, I usually eat twice now, each time at least two people to satisfy my body’s needs, but I’m not sure how long that will last. This is indeed harming the universe, so I might as well die sooner."
"Heh, isn’t that why we originally ran here from Hua Country..."
The fierce old man scoffed at himself.
The deeper the Mutation, the greater the change.
The need for food also rose.
This was also nothing much.
But if you lose control once, and eat a human, then it’s a definite death.
Because it becomes addictive.
No one knows why.
The more humans eaten, the greater the risk of losing control, the higher the risk, the easier to lose control, and when losing control, the body will automatically seek more humans to consume.
This is a vicious cycle.
Only by sleeping through some special methods can some time be delayed.
The problem is, sleeping also requires energy.
Moreover, Blood Moon occurs every thirty years, each time bringing heavier mental burdens.
