In the Berg household in the City of Silver.

Looking at the bloodstained scalp, Derrick suddenly recalled what it previously looked like. It was a beautiful and alluring “mushroom,” one that he almost couldn’t control himself from swallowing.

The Doom fruits, that Darc had shared with him and produced crisp, crunchy sounds when they were bitten into, were actually bloody pieces of human fingers with slightly pale skin!

At that moment, Derrick had a violent spasm in his stomach before a gush of acid surged to his throat.

Resisting the urge to vomit, he quickly croaked a line of lyrics, “God, please have your kingdom descend upon this land. Your enemies will disperse, and your followers will relish in joy!”

There was a touch of warmth and holiness in the song, and Derrick felt all the discomfort in his body weaken. His spirituality also became full and lively.

His courage, his strength, and his agility were all greatly enhanced by this song.

That was the Beyonder powers of a Sequence 9 Bard.

Darc stared at his former classmate and teammate singing with an increasingly dark expression. The way he spoke became more and more inhuman.

“What is that thing on your body…

“What is that thing on your body?

“What is that thing on your body!”

All of a sudden, Darc’s clothes were stretched out in bugling strips, as though a nest of slithering venomous snakes was underneath them.

Whoosh! Bloody strips of flesh pierced through the black skintight clothing, and its surface had rough skin covered with hair.

Strands of meat began to flail outwards, causing Darc to look like a bloody, furry hedgehog!

With a swoosh, the meat strands surged towards Derrick, who was still standing at his original location.

Derrick was a patrol squad member who had seen quite a number of monsters, so he wasn’t too flustered by this situation.

He twisted his waist, raised his arm, and swung the Axe of Hurricane that he was already holding in his hand.

Oof!

The Axe of Hurricane hacked down at a few bloody strands of flesh, directly splitting them in half and causing them to fall to the ground.

was “nighttime” in the City of Silver, this strike didn’t bring about any lightning. Even more bloody strips of flesh began to surge forward, wrapping themselves around the Axe of Hurricane over and over again as they relentlessly clung to

if two small suns had descended into the room, and his

pillar of pure light descended from the sky, striking

and many bloody strips of flesh fell to the ground, charred

struggling as

and gradually, they merged

flame, causing the light to suddenly burgeon, forming an illusory and

drawn The Fool’s secret symbol on the

was all

a simple but

Kacha!

bloody strips of meat. There was no fear or tension in his eyes, only the purest, most fervent

Klein, who was

sound, the illusory door that had many strange patterns

in which countless transparent

seven pure lights of different colors that

grayish-white fog, and above it

leaped out from a dark corner, covering Darc

viscous liquid as he seemed

it quickly extended across the ground, rushing towards Derrick, who had already dodged to another location, and shouted sternly, “Stop! What are you trying to

from the sidelines and record the corresponding anomalies. He would only take

strange symbols open up with a crack, he felt intimidated by the deep, mysterious, distant, and majestic scene inside. He instinctively believed that this was related to a

as far from the shadow as possible; therefore, to stop the boy who was possessed by

obvious abnormality with Darc. Leaving his back to this being was

opportunity, Derrick took out the iron box from his concealed pocket and threw it towards the illusory door conjured

in strange symbols and characteristics, closed with a “clang,”

moment, Derrick remembered Mr. Hanged Man’s words, and he deliberately warped his facial muscles and

him, he suddenly coughed violently and covered his mouth with his hand before

shadow emanated and completely covered

there were now two huge black

while, the pitch-black, viscous liquid withdrew

of Derrick and Darc appeared

strange worm with twelve transparent rings dropped from his hand. The latter had already turned into a lump of flesh, squirming and roaring as it

but to spare some of his strength and once again wrapped him up, using his shadow-like black

deep breath. Using his Beyonder powers to control the shadows outside, he

carefully examine Derrick’s situation

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