MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-Chapter 2 black fingers

The unique fragrance of the death of the fresh body stimulated the taste buds of Yallin to secrete a lot of saliva; the soul struggling on the warm corpse escaped the breath of resentment, begging, and despair, which tasted more than anything in the world. a condiment.

The surrounding pirates headed towards the depths of the town like locusts passing through, leaving behind ruins and flames. Black smoke obscured Yaerlin's face, and the pupils contracted and trembled into a vertical line, which was very Characteristics of some cold-blooded animals.

"Fick, search those rooms again, maybe there is something left." Yaerlin lowered his head and walked towards the woman's body.

The hoarse and repressed voice carried some kind of palpitating strangeness. Fick swallowed the rebuttal from his mouth and walked towards the door that was knocked open in the distance. Voice.

Yaerlin looked at the woman's corpse lying in a pool of blood, a pair of dead eyes staring at the sluggish child, his expression fixed on the face of despair and nostalgia. Touching the woman's skin through the glove, the remaining warm touch and twisted emotions made his fingertips tremble, and the entire leather glove oscillated into countless thin strips like dead branches, as if there was something under the glove. The living creature woke up and couldn't wait to choose someone to devour.

"Astu bader, be quiet."

Yaerlin took off his black linen gloves and stared intently at his left hand, which looked like a living creature. His left hand seemed to sense the danger and warning in his eyes, and he slowly and difficultly became quiet.

In this way, his left hand finally revealed the whole picture calmly, it was a black blood line, like a dense tattoo covering the entire back of the hand, starting from the five fingernails, countless black lines spread and entangle, like countless tree whiskers twisted and entangled. The fingers finally spiraled together on the back of the hand into a pitch-black ring.

On the opposite side of the back of the hand facing the ring, a black vertical line split the texture of the entire palm in two.

The black line, the circles are one front and one reverse, one in front and one behind, and they overlap to form a vertical eye, tightly closed, just like Yaerlin's eyes at the moment.

He called it Astur Vile!

The index finger was cold and not warm. It pressed against the center of the woman's eyebrows, and slowly and firmly slid down. The black line between the fingers suddenly came alive again. The black line spread rapidly on the woman's face, and the dense lines started from the eyebrows. The spindle covered the woman's body until Yaerlin's index finger slid to the woman's chest, and all the black threads were gathered here in an instant.

The center of the eyebrows, the location of the pineal gland, where the soul resides; the chest, where the heart is, the source of physical life.

Beginning with the eyebrows and ending with the heart, this is a completeness.

"I'm hungry!" Yaerlin licked his slightly dry lips, "Accurately speaking, Astur Badger is hungry, oh, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the taste of hunger is so unpleasant, I have endured it for two months, now I am very weak, my face is very pale, I can't sleep every day... if I don't eat, I will die."

He has killed people in his previous life, but he has never done such a serious thing as cannibalism. The psychological obstacles are not that easy to overcome. Yaerlin muttered to himself at the woman's corpse, and he was trying to understand himself.

Feeling the temperature on the woman's body gradually getting colder, Yarlin's index finger trembled even more.

Food is not fresh when it is cold.

"In exchange for the first meal, woman, I promise you that I will take revenge for you, and they will be reunited with you soon." Yaerlin clenched his fingers suddenly, and the spindle woven by the black thread was pulled and shrunk. , With just one breath, the woman's body and soul were all annihilated, turning into a wriggling black dot and blending into the black line.

The black line thinned and converged back to the back of the hand, and everything returned to calm.

"Huh." He stood up with a long sigh of relief, his face softened a lot, and his pupils with vertical lines returned to normal, "It looks like it's not as **** as I thought."

The ground is very clean, except for a pool of blood stains, there is not a single drop of meat scum.

It is a laudable quality to cherish food.

"Can you simplify the ritual and make eating easier, Astur Bader?"

There was no response from his left hand. It was as peaceful as if everything that happened just now was just Yaerlin's imagination. Yaerlin pouted and put on his gloves.

Then, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a text message transformed from an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Astur Bader: With the fall of the gods, he was born from the dead wreckage of the abyss, the last resurrection of the endless abyss, he is Astur Bader, the corpse of the mythical era, the mother nest of alienation and flesh, The Lord who brought death and slavery, all living beings wherever he passed became his slaves, and all civilizations were devoured by him to become his nourishment, he was the most terrifying natural disaster in countless cosmic epochs, he was... . . "

"Long-winded, be brief!"

The words stopped abruptly. He seemed to hear Aojiao's "hum" sound. The words in his mind were shattered like glass, and there was probably the sound of the broken heart of glass.

The new text emerges quickly, short and perfunctory - Astur Bader: The Brood of Alienation and Flesh, the Master Who Brings Death and Slavery. (the broken seed)

Devour: Devour all flesh and blood into nutrients for your own growth. Complete species in the next stage.

Transformation: Transform the dead creatures into their own servants. The servants at this stage have no autonomous consciousness and can only accept the simplest instructions.

Absorb: It can absorb the flesh and blood essence of the same kind of life body to strengthen its basic quality.

Yaerlin squinted his eyes, his mind quickly turned to think about the meaning of each word, making sure that he did not miss or misunderstand.

In the first time, he will cross-analyze the obtained information and his own situation, so as to control the advantages and disadvantages to the greatest extent, and try to deduce and optimize the possible future. This is his instinct, even if he passes through After changing the body, this instinct is still unforgettable.

Even in the last life, this ability finally pushed him to prison and the death penalty, but it will not happen again in this life.

When Yaerlin was thinking, he habitually touched his eyebrows, and the still cold touch through the glove made him shudder, and put away his thoughts: "Black Finger is officially launched, the point is that you can finally get a good night's sleep tonight. "

"Damn it, I didn't find anything except a pile of broken wood." Fick came over angrily, stunned for a moment, and asked, "Where's the woman's body?"

“啊啊啊啊————”声音凄厉而尖锐，刺破耳膜，跪在地上的男孩看着地上空空的血渍，像是一个当机的电脑忽然恢复了运行，空洞的眼睛出现焦距，他Stiffly, he turned his neck to find the corpse that should exist on the ground.

Apparently not found.

Then he seemed unsure of what he saw in a trance, until his stiff eyes focused on the black glove of Yaerlin's left hand, he paused, and then suddenly jumped up from the ground as if stimulated by some kind~www.novelbuddy. com~ A vague scream came out of his mouth, like a mad little beast crashing into Arlin.

Yaerlin kicked the boy's abdomen mercilessly sideways. The boy fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He swallowed and screamed. He raised his head and stared at Yaerlin and Fick with hatred.

"Hey, kid, I didn't kill your mother." Fick showed a fierce expression.

"Nice eyes." Yaerlin walked over with a blank expression, crouched down and held the boy's head with his right hand, "Remember this feeling of hatred, it can keep you alive."

The boy's eyes widened and he stared at Yaerlin, as if to imprint this villain's face into his soul.

Yaerlin was indifferent, he raised his hand lightly to knock the boy unconscious, stood up and walked into the dark woods in the distance like carrying a dead dog, found a sunken pothole and threw him into it, then turned and walked away go back.

"Yarlin, you have become merciful, you saved that kid's life." Fick looked at Yaerlin curiously, "That kid will sleep until we all leave, of course, if there is no food, he will still be hungry. die."

"Benevolence?" Yaerlin sneered: "Fick, you are wrong, life is more cruel than death!"

"Life is crueler than death!" Fick chewed this sentence carefully, when did this **** pirate hear such philosophical words, his eyes lit up: "This sentence is really great, if I When I die, someone must engrave these words on my tombstone."

Pirates' brain circuits are really different.

"I don't know if you will have a tombstone when you die." Yaerlin looked at the pirates who were scavenging for wealth in the distance, and said coldly, "But if we don't act again, this time we may really will die."