An Extra’s POV

'H-huh…?'

The impossible began to happen in the presence of Claudius and his entire band of Allies.

~FSHUU~

Particles of dark red liquid—blood—began to appear in the air. This was quickly followed by patches of flesh-like muscles, and then bones, before dead skin finally wrapped itself around everything to form a singular entity.

That singular entity… was the Compound Corpse.

"I-It's not dead?!"

"How?"

"Why?"

"Why isn't it dead?!"

Several voices rushed into the air, and Claudius found himself just staring at the taller, more intimidating thing that now stood before them.

It was now about seven meters tall, with six hands, four faces, and a tail dancing right behind it.

It's body was now muscular, like a veteran bodybuilder.

All of this culminated into one thing.

… The Corpse had evolved once more.

"What's going on, Claudius? Why isn't it dead yet?" Feyu looked at him with concerned eyes, worry palpable on her face.

In all honesty, Claudius didn't know how to respond.

"I… I don't know…" He could only mutter as he stared at the abomination.

How could such a monster exist? How could it have survived absolute destruction?

It was impossible…

"Its entire body was destroyed! There was nothing left! How could it have survived that! There was no body left to restructure!" Claudius yelled.

He wanted to reject what he was seeing. He didn't want to accept that there could exist an Undead of such a caliber.

"How is such a thing possible?!" His hoarse voice echoed in the air.

Claudius was desperate.

body was trembling due to this

had

it's Ancient MajiK. You wouldn't get

in the world are you talking about?" Claudius

have a logical reason

Magic Spells had to

conventional Magic—twisting the very rules of life and death, and blurring

Yet… YET…!

sense to me? It's too perfect to

could such a master Necromancer have such an amazing body? How could an Undead have so

everything Claudius had

destroying its entire body would end the false life of the Compound Corpse, but that's not enough." The black suited man's voice dragged Claudius away from his

"N-not… enough…?"

world was he talking about? Regeneration and Healing only functioned

foolish or crazy for thinking

No!

normal way

he saying this

crazy if they didn't see the

Chaos Art, you know? It's not easy to destroy

'Chaos Art? What's that?'

existence erasure abilities, or you can

'Don't tell me—!'

just have to keep killing the Undead until all of its life runs

both shock and just a

case… then we're

Recon Unit members went into the mansion, so he had a rough estimate of the

about thirty lives from the start. We've only killed it three times, and it has become this

twenty-seven more times so

already evolved to handle

it this time, but what about next

What then?!

hey, Claudius… why isn't that thing dead?" Shuri

I supposed to know?!' He

should we do,

time, it was Feyu who asked the question. But Claudius' thoughts were practically

"I… I don't…"

could complete his sentence, though, a shriek echoed in

I don't… I

"S-save me!"

"I'm retreating!"

"RUN!"