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.

due

had

already… it's Ancient MajiK. You

the world are you talking about?" Claudius quickly responded

had to have a logical reason or

to follow certain

very rules of life and death, and

Yet… YET…!

make no sense to

could an Undead have so many perks, yet it was summoned without much

had known his whole

life of the Compound Corpse, but that's not enough." The black suited man's voice

"N-not… enough…?"

was he talking about? Regeneration and Healing only

or

No!

was the normal way

he saying this like

they

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

'Chaos Art? What's that?'

you

'Don't tell me—!'

Undead until all of its

eyes widened in both shock and just a tinge of

case…

so he had a rough estimate of the number

thing had about thirty lives from the start. We've only killed it three times, and

kill it at least twenty-seven more times so it

problem is… it has already evolved to handle a Wyvern's

could kill it this time, but what about

What then?!

isn't that thing dead?" Shuri asked while pouting at the monstrosity before

the hell am I supposed to

we do,

the question.

"I… I don't…"

though, a shriek

I don't… I don't

"S-save me!"

"I'm retreating!"

"RUN!"