Chapter 718

The mute slave rubbed her eyes and looked back at the corpse, but found nothing.

'Maybe I was just seeing things,' she thought, deciding not to dwell on it.

Then she reached out once more to lift the corpse on the platform.

However, in the very next moment, the mute slave's body went rigid.

Slowly, she looked down to see a hand thrust through her chest, and that hand belonged to the corpse on the platform.

"Where... am I?" the corpse rasped, its voice hoarse and grating.

The mute slave's jaw stiffly fell open.

The corpse then saw the hollow cavity where her tongue should have been.

"Useless," the corpse spat with contempt.

Then, with a sickening squelch, it plunged its hand into the mute slave's chest, yanked out her heart, and casually tossed it aside.

Ignoring the blood on her hands, she got up and paced around the secret chamber, quickly spotting an old bronze mirror.

When she looked into it and saw her stitched-together, patchwork body, Sophie's face contorted in a twisted expression of fury.

She thought, furious and bewildered, 'Damn it! What the hell is going on?!

'Wasn't I already dead? Why is my consciousness suddenly here? Did I... come back to life? But why does my body look so grotesque now?

'The face is mine, and part of my upper body too, but the rest, including my hands and feet, clearly aren't mine at all!'

Sophie examined the unfamiliar hands, then slowly raised one to touch her face.

The tangible sensation only deepened the gloom in her eyes.

Sophie frantically rummaged through every corner of the secret chamber.

'Damn it! A room full of corpses, and not a damn thing of value,' she seethed inwardly.

turning the place upside down, she still couldn't find a single useful thing. Just then, a sudden noise echoed

coming in!" Sophie's body tensed

vigilant as she fixed her gaze on the

door, Fletcher was using an intricately crafted key to

moment the door swung open, a surge of danger made Fletcher's hair stand on

throwing dagger that came flying straight at his

and dodge gave the figure inside the perfect

Fletcher could react, a dark shadow darted past him and bolted

going on. He whirled around to look inside the chamber, below the stone

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had

shocked before snapping, "Damn it!

how that corpse came back to life, it must not be allowed to

one

disaster it could cause

shadow guards give chase, Fletcher's face betrayed not just alarm,

parasite that had mutated, or

merely a stitched-together

how much it mutated, it remained fundamentally dead. However,

in the corpse mutated somehow, broke free from my control, and

mean one thing; the corpse

his throat, his eyes

last evolved into a King Parasite;

were solemnly recorded in the forbidden archives

King Parasite, it would be like

legion. No

Bennet, would stand a

already envision himself seated upon that throne, reigning

while Fletcher remained immersed in his schemes of grandeur, Sophie

she broke free, guided by her past

body feels so strange... Sophie

by this patchwork form, pieced together from who knew how many corpses, But

limbs were unusually agile, her arms startlingly strong. She could dart about with incredible speed,

completely vanished. It was as

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