Entrance
"Lady Thread, didn't you tell your friends? Attacks from ordinary life forms are useless against me."
Baozi froze for a moment when he heard that. He glanced at the Fake Star Destroyer Cannon he had pulled out of his crotch. Even this thing is useless against you? Are you messing with me?
Sister Ji said solemnly, "Of course. You're an existence whose life form has been destroyed to the extreme. Naturally, ordinary methods can't deal with you."
The Salvation Society possessed very special technology—a technology that repeatedly "sacrificed human systems" to obtain powerful forbidden strength.
As its founder, this Clay Figure Zhang had long since sacrificed every life system he possessed. Theoretically speaking, he should have been dead.
And the dead naturally feared no harm.
Baozi instantly thought of those zombie-flow players on the zombie planet. At most, they had merely adjusted their modification rates.
But he hadn't expected this NPC to be even more extreme. He had actually sacrificed every single system.
Unable to resist, he used Probe, but unexpectedly got nothing.
Even if it had turned out like Boss G, covered in "red question marks," Baozi would have accepted it. But it had actually returned a blank result.
That left Baozi completely unable to understand.
"Big Sis Ji, you never told me this monster also had a vengeful-ghost attribute!"
"What good would telling you have done? You're just a useless melee fighter. Anyway, I already told you everything you needed to know."
Clay Figure Zhang suddenly let out a soft sound of surprise.
Looking down, he saw that the sword tip, which had already been mostly digested, was giving off threads of black light. The light was resisting his digestion.
He turned his head and saw Rainy Night, With Saber but No Umbrella gripping his arm with