Chapter 322 Injection
Carrying a shovel, Rody swaggered through the quiet towns.

When the tongue in his mouth gradually changes from a curled state to a straight and relaxed state, it means that there is no one spying on him in secret anymore.

Rody turned quickly and hid in an empty house. After closing the door, he sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

At the same time, his clothes were lifted up, revealing a penetrating wound in his abdomen.

The actual situation is not as smooth as others see.
Roddy almost squeezed out the maximum potential of this corpse mover and used some cheating methods to barely achieve the show-off effect he just achieved at the side door of the town.

Just dodging the poison needles is already very dangerous, and if your body moves 0.1 seconds slower, something will go wrong.

After barely catching the poison needle, Roddy immediately found a relatively weaker individual and burst out with all his strength to kill him.

In order to shorten the time, Rody’s abdomen was also pierced by the opponent’s tentacles, and some venom remained in his body.

“This body is still too weak… Although it has a physical fitness similar to my high school years, it is too bulky. Also, I am not used to the functional enhancement provided by the spine.

Fortunately, there was no danger.
Even if the slightest flaw was revealed just now, it would have been noticed by these despicable and insidious insects.

Once they realize how ‘weak’ I am, they won’t let me go so easily.

Phew~ However, this feeling of life and death oppression is really cool. The evil play actually put me in the screening of such a force. How can I follow their wishes? Naturally, I have to take this opportunity to have a good time. “

Roddy carefully examined the wound on the abdomen and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the venom in the body had been inactivated with the other party’s death.

There is one most important thing right now.
The syringe with brass spiral pattern was in his hand, containing 5ml of black solution.

“Is this the only essence you can get from draining an entire head? That guy has characteristics similar to those of arthropods, so the quality of his brain should be better than that of a corpse mover like me.

Give it a try and experience the tricks of the trick.”

Roddy looked at the large needle that was emitting a cold light, and thought that this thing needed to be inserted deep into the brain, and he still felt a little repulsive.

But thinking that the trap he had set up could not be delayed too long, he immediately raised his hand, inserted it into the skull, and pierced into the brain.

The thumb pushes the piston to inject the essence into it little by little.

“Um!!”

There was no pain or discomfort, but an unprecedented sense of refreshment.

Different from the feeling of eating roasted brains to supplement pituitary nutrition, it is more like a kind of satisfaction that has never been experienced before, which can reach the nerve center directly. Dopamine is secreted crazily in this process, or the essence carries a large amount of external dopamine.

Rody could clearly feel that the rotten brain belonging to the corpse mover was becoming “fresh”. The nerve protrusions inside began to proliferate, becoming dense and sensitive.

≮You have obtained the brain essence (Strike), your brain quality has grown, and you have acquired the genetic trait – arthropod hyperplasia*≯

[Arthropod Hyperplasia]: You can choose to grow two ordinary limbs at any joint of your body. The shape of these limbs can be customized and they are equivalent to 50% of the strength of the main limbs.

*Since your arm is detected to be missing, all arthropod properties will be used to regenerate the arm.

Hearing the prompt sound in his brain, Rody could subjectively feel that there was obvious bone movement at the broken arm.

Swish! The juice splashed.

A brand new arm grew out, even stronger and more flexible than the previous one.

Not only that, Rody’s tiredness disappeared with the injection. Not only did he feel full of energy, but he also felt his whole body became lighter and his movements became more flexible.

This intuitive feeling of evolution and becoming stronger can probably only be experienced in Evil Play.

Rody did not spend time adapting or resting. Now that his body had recovered, he immediately headed towards the town center.

If he encountered other participants along the way, he would deal with them in the same way. Luo Di would use all his strength to kill them in a short period of time, and then hang the headless body in the most conspicuous place, spreading the news of the opening of the fighting hall throughout the city.

According to previous screenings, in this town festival organized by Prank, all participants hid in the dark, using all kinds of despicable means to test and attack until the last ten people survived.

Even if there is a really reckless man who wants to rely on his strength to fight head-on, he will soon be ambushed, or fall into a trap and be eaten by poisonous insects hiding in the dark.

The reason why Rody dared to do this was because he had some abilities that belonged to his original body along with the completion of his brain, especially the special warning of his tongue.

The special properties of this tongue allow him to perfectly avoid sneak attacks from the dark, and it has an innate inhibitory effect on evil play.

He had already formed a plan in his mind.

Since the evil play defined the things happening here as [Drama], he wanted to bring his best performance to this group of demons and enjoy it himself.

After all, Rody didn’t want to waste too much time in such a place, he just wanted to end it all as soon as possible.

……

[The Dark Side of Hell, the City of Synapses – Synarchia]

The capital of mischief,
The Grand Theatre is located in the commercial district in the center of the capital.

In another city far away, there is a facility that seems to have nothing to do with the Grand Theater – the “Restoration Center”. It represents the highest level of hospital in the city, and only insects with special identities can enjoy treatment services there.

In a special treatment room in the rehabilitation center.

Countless nerves descended from the ceiling, hanging in the air a young man who was paralyzed on one side of his body. There was no intact area on his body, and even his skull was covered with wounds.

A part of the core nerves was connected to the young man’s festering brain through the corrosive opening in the skull.
The other part of the nerves connects the young man’s entire body, maintaining the basic circulation of life activities and constantly clearing out ancient and dirty substances from the body, substances from the deep sea that are related to the corpses of ancestors.

Only by clearing out these substances can the most basic body repair be carried out.

There are no more than five places in the real hell that can heal “ancestral damage”, and this is one of them.

It is a miracle among miracles that he was able to be transported here with such serious injuries, and the fact that he survived has shocked the doctors here.

Currently, a strange sound of footsteps is approaching.

Neural verification completes the door.

The doctor in charge of Luo Di actually knelt on the ground, showing an absolutely respectful attitude. You know, the doctors here are well-known figures even in the capital.

A special being came into the room.
It brought with it a faint floral scent mixed with the smell of mutton. Its legs and feet stepping on the ground were like black hooves, carrying a nearly perfect female body.

This hellish female came straight to Rody’s mutilated body.
First, he put his hand on his abdomen. After making sure that his life force was stable, he slowly moved his fingers up to Rody’s chin.
Click~gently break it open.

Carefully observe the intact tongue inside the mouth.

The fingers also stretched in, passed over the teeth, and tried to touch the tongue.

Although Rody was in a deep coma, his tongue seemed to be an independent entity and quickly shrank inwards.

“This tongue… is a demonic attribute that I have never seen before, and it doesn’t even belong to the real hell. Even from such a distance, this attribute can be projected.

Very sensitive danger perception, and perhaps some higher functions have not been activated, requiring a connection to the brain to be effective.

How can such a good male be a spine? With such a tongue, shouldn’t he be one of us?”

(End of this chapter)