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.

down, she still couldn't find a single useful thing. Just then, a sudden noise echoed from outside

coming in!" Sophie's

she fixed her gaze

the door, Fletcher was using an intricately crafted key to unlock

surge of

jerked back abruptly, narrowly dodging a throwing

retreat and dodge gave the

darted past

chamber, below the stone platform lay the dead mute maid, while the platform

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Chapter 718

corpse... had come to

"Damn it! Go after it, bring that thing back to

corpse came back to life,

one

what disaster it could cause if it

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

it the parasite that had mutated, or the corpse itself?' Fletcher wondered, though

was merely a stitched-together collection of dismembered

it mutated, it remained fundamentally dead. However, the corpse

I planted in the corpse mutated somehow, broke free from

extraordinary transformation could only mean one thing; the corpse

in his throat, his eyes blazing with manic

into a King Parasite; a single entity capable of commanding ten

in the

a King Parasite, it would be like

legion. No one could possibly stand against

Nolan Bennet, would stand a chance against him. So, of course Fletcher

already envision himself seated upon that

immersed in his schemes of grandeur,

she broke free, guided by her past memories, she

feels so strange... Sophie

by this patchwork form, pieced together from who knew how many corpses, But as soon as she moved, she sensed something

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

had completely vanished. It was as if, in just moments,

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