Lost

Although Isabella, who was split in two, was only a flesh and blood clone,

However, Isabella's main consciousness was controlling this clone, and everything that had just happened was a personal experience of being killed and slaughtered.

This overwhelming massacre, a massacre from which there was no resistance,

A deep emotion was stirred within her, a primal emotion that had not surfaced for a long time.

[fear]

At the moment of being slaughtered, she was actually somewhat afraid of this young man, who could no longer be called a young man, but rather a human-shaped the Devil.

Spinal prominence

Eyeballs covered with black,

Steam escapes.

Luo Di in this state is completely different from when he was first admitted to the hospital; all his physical indicators have improved significantly.

Isabella's main consciousness has returned to the mother body and is currently undergoing a new gestation.

"Damn it~ I shouldn't have let this guy into the nursing home. I shouldn't have let my guard down just because of Wu Wen's scent... It's all that woman's fault. It's a pity she died during the selection process. If I could see her again, I would tear her to pieces with my own hands."

We can't afford to hold back any longer. Killing this guy will come at a price; at worst, we can just postpone the [Crevice screening] process again.

Isabella made a decision: she would not hesitate to use the essence stored within her womb to kill the intruder before her.

Multiple distinct bulges can be seen on the mother's abdomen.

She is giving birth again.

And this time it's multiple pregnancies.

It is clear that the flesh and blood structure in the current room is flowing into the mother's body, as she needs to absorb nutrients from the outside world to complete this multiple birth.

Wow!

A large amount of amniotic fluid poured out from the abdominal incision.

Three tiny, agile larvae simultaneously crawled out of their navels, cut their umbilical cords, and scattered in different locations on the ceiling.

Although they appear to be "Three Sisters," they are actually all controlled by Isabella's own consciousness.

The Three Sisters are all under 1.6m tall, and their bodies are as small and light as stick insects, allowing them to climb quickly and move nimbly on walls.

They all have a hollow suction cup structure in the palm of their hands.

Not only can they adhere to the wall, but they also seem to be able to shoot things out of them for long-range attacks.

Having just been executed, Isabella had completely given up on any idea of fighting head-on.

She deliberately created these speed-type multiple clones to disrupt and restrain Luo Di below.

certainly,

Isabella wanted to show more than just that.

Ah!!!

A tremendous wail emanated from the mother's mouth.

Jars of flesh and blood stored in the nursing home warehouse are transported here and flow into the mother's body, where some terrible change is about to occur.

The fleshy walls of the room began to writhe and ripple.

Tap! (A clicking sound)

At that moment, Luo Di's tongue also tasted a strong, dangerous scent.

Even without any apparent danger, he immediately shifted his position and quickly rolled forward.

Snap!

A giant, fleshy hand that grew out of the wall slammed heavily onto the spot where Luo Di had just been, leaving an exaggeratedly deep handprint on the ground.

The arm's specifications, paired with the mother body embedded in the ceiling, are just like the giant arm from a fairy tale.

Compared to the Three Sisters who can move quickly, this huge Blood Hand is the real threat.

Even with the blessing of hell, overcoming such a magnitude difference is still very difficult.

Hoo~ Ha~

Jaw Ripper.

With his half-hunched body, Roddy could clearly feel the writhing motions emanating from his spine. Streams of hellish energy were being transmitted throughout his body via his spine, allowing Luo Di to completely immerse himself in slaughter and transform into a true Hell Murderer.

Facing the giant hand that swept horizontally, Luo Di did not dodge but instead got into a fighting stance and slashed out with his sword!

Snap!

A dark figure flew out horizontally.

Boom! It slammed heavily against the edge of the wall, creating a dent in the fleshy surface. Fortunately, the fleshy texture of the wall cushioned the impact, greatly reducing the damage.

Combined with the protective effect of the Investigator uniform, the collision did not cause much damage.

Luo Di only coughed up a little blood; his internal organs were relatively stable.

His dark eyes were fixed on the center of the room, on the four enormous fingers that he had severed, each over a meter long.

In less than a few seconds, the Blood Hand regrown four fingers through the accumulation of flesh and blood.

"Super-Fast Regeneration"

The entire body of the nursing home supports this regenerative process.

Not only that,

The Three Sisters on the ceiling had already placed their palms on him.

Whoosh! Small bone artifacts resembling syringes (about the size of 9mm bullets) shot out from their palms. Whether through internal air pressure or muscle ejection, the speed of the ejection was almost equivalent to that of bullets from small firearms.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Luo Di raised his left arm to block them all.

The wire wrapped around the arm can block a large part of the wound, and even if it pierces the flesh, the high temperature will deactivate the anti-aging drugs in the syringe.

At the same time that the Three Sisters were shooting,

At the same time, the enormous Blood Hand slammed down.

Boom!

The wall was slapped with a deep handprint, but there was no one inside.

Luo Di leaped high into the air a split second before the attack, barely managing to dodge.

The dangerous stress response from his spine seemed to have caused him to jump too high, more than four meters off the ground. Such prolonged suspension in the air is not a good thing.

The Blood Hand that had missed its target below had changed direction and was reaching upwards to grab at something.

Snap!

There was no way to dodge while airborne. Five fingers firmly held Luo Di in their palms, applying continuous force in an attempt to crush him into a ball of flesh.

Yet, the palm of my hand felt an extreme heat and the strength of flesh that could not be easily compressed.

Whoosh!

A dark, circular slash flashed through the air.

Five enormous fingers fell one after another, crashing heavily to the ground.

Luo Di, his body steaming with scalding steam, stood atop the palm of the Blood Hand, staring directly at the [Mother], which was now much closer.

He chose to remain airborne for an extended period, seemingly to lure the Blood Hand towards him, thus creating an aerial platform for him to jump onto.

The calves unleashed their full power.

Charge forward, stepping on the Blood Hand.

The moment the sole of the foot lands on the edge of the hand, all the power accumulated in the calf explodes, propelling the person forward!

The target was the mother body hanging in the air; the Zombie Blade in his hand was already prepared to disembowel it.

It's strange that,

Even though Luo Di was already close to the mother, the Three Sisters lying on the ceiling did not make any move to stop him; they seemed to be waiting for something.

Just as Luo Di was about to reach the mother's high, swollen belly,

Buzz!

Another enormous Blood Hand suddenly emerged, blocking the way horizontally and completely isolating Luo Di from the mother.

That's right, humans naturally have two hands.

The one who just attacked Luo Di was his "right hand".

The thing blocking the way is the "left hand," which is specifically used for the mother's protection and is always surrounding her.

It was completely unexpected, and there was no way to dodge it in the air.

Snap!

A slap landed heavily on Luo Di's forehead.

A sudden dizzying sensation followed as the humanoid body crashed downwards, creating a large crater on the bloody floor.

Puff!

Steaming hot blood spurted from Luo Di's mouth, and he barely managed to keep from collapsing with one hand.

If it weren't for the Jaw Ripper protecting him, that blow would probably have smashed his head.

Was that too reckless...?

Just as Luo Di suppressed his dizziness and prepared to act again, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his right arm. Several bullet-like bone syringes had pierced through the Investigator uniform and were stuck in his right arm.

His entire right arm is severely aged, looking like the arm of a 70-year-old.

Fortunately, the existence of the Hell Spine continuously injects special blood into the aging arms to counteract aging; otherwise, even the most basic support would be impossible.

However,

Isabella, however, wouldn't give Luo Di any breathing room.

The Blood Hand used for attacking had grown back five fingers and swept horizontally.

Luo Di tried to jump from the spot, but because he wasn't in the right state of mind, his jump was a bit strange and he couldn't completely dodge the attack.

Snap!

The Blood Hand just happened to graz Luo Di's back, and his backpack was hit.

The shoulder strap broke.

The entire backpack was thus thrown into the air.

Luo Di's body fell to the ground again, rolling several times before finally coming to a stop.

His Focus Point was no longer on himself or his enemies.

Instead, he watched the backpack being tossed high into the air, getting further and further away from him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it.

What a coincidence!

The backpack, which was being thrown upwards, was approaching the mother body and was positioned right at her head.

The colossal mother looked at the backpack from the enemy, considering that it might contain some amplification or recovery potions, or perhaps Luo Di's backup plans.

It is swallowed whole and stored inside the esophageal wall, preventing the opponent from having any chance to turn the tables.

Watching the backpack disappear from sight, watching the mother's swallowing action.

Buzz!

A loud tinnitus echoed in Luo Di's mind.

Indescribable emotional fluctuations collide, pull, and pound within the brain!

The "Hell Symbol *" that hadn't been thought of for so long seemed to sense this intense emotion, this hatred and killing intent, and surfaced in his mind.

A small dot slowly appeared in Luo Di's dark pupils, and his body, lying on the ground, began to bend sharply, highlighting his entire spine.

The spine, already protruding from the body and covered by the Investigator uniform, seemed to be changing further.

Whoosh!

The Investigator uniform looked as if it had been torn by something, revealing a peculiar spine.