In the dim and dilapidated shelter, the plague doctor sat there blankly, looking at Lorenzo who was in a state of stiffness from time to time.
It has been a long time since Lorenzo started the [Gap] invasion. No one knows what Lorenzo is saying to the brain. It's a pity that the Plague Doctor's sublimation level is not deep enough, and he has not yet obtained the Power Gabriel, so he cannot sneak into the consciousness of the brain tissue with Lorenzo.
but…
The plague doctor raised his palm, and the scarlet tentacles swayed in his hand like living seaweed.
He was thinking if he could parasitize and assimilate the brain tissue, could he obtain the memory in the brain tissue? The Plague Doctor had never tried this, but considering his extremely expandable flesh and blood, the Plague Doctor thought it was worth a try. After all, even a terrifying demon like Leviathan had been parasitized by the Plague Doctor.
"Sublimation" and "evolution" are essentially the same, but they are expressed in different forms. Perhaps this kind of parasitism is the "Power Gabriel" of the plague doctor.
But before that, the plague doctor needs to wait for Lorenzo to wake up. To be honest, this is really boring. The plague doctor knows very well that Lorenzo is obtaining the secrets of the past, but he can only be locked outside the door and wait for Lorenzo to repeat himself.
This feeling is pretty bad.
In the silence, there was something else besides the plague doctor's breathing. Looking to the other side, Floki was lying on the ground, writing and drawing like a child.
This guy's memory still shows no signs of improvement, and his body is getting worse. His skin is slightly ulcerated, but the demon's flesh and blood is healing faster and faster. The erosion on Floki's body is getting worse, and perhaps in the next second he will turn into a crazy demon.
The plague doctor felt the abnormality of this shelter. There was a force surging here that was different from erosion and anti-meme. It was more like a very intuitive pollution that was destroying all life near it.
Monsters like the Plague Doctor and Lorenzo would not be affected too much. The Plague Doctor could feel his flesh and blood collapsing, but the powerful secret blood was healing itself. But Floki was different. He was a scarred and unlucky guy, and the Plague Doctor was not sure how far this guy could go.
"What on earth are you drawing?"
The plague doctor felt a little bored, so he walked over to see what Floki was drawing.
He was captured by the anti-meme and forgot all his memories, but it failed to wash away Floki's obsession with drawing.
Looking at his miserable appearance, the plague doctor thought that Floki should not be his friend, and it was impossible for him to have such an unlucky friend.
The Plague Doctor tried to snatch the painting from Floki, but this guy who had been keeping calm suddenly became furious. Floki showed his fangs and claws at the Plague Doctor. Demons had appeared on most of his body, and his flesh began to fester under this unknown force.
"let me see!"
The plague doctor cursed and kicked Floki away.
Floki's appearance might be able to scare others, but it was useless to the Plague Doctor. If Lorenzo had not insisted on keeping him, the Plague Doctor would have thrown Floki aside long ago to save this guy from wasting the Florand potion.
"What are these paintings about?"
The doctor picked up the scroll, on which was a crooked and unfamiliar map. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he realized that it was a map of the Western world. However, it was different from the maps he had seen before. This map was more detailed than those maps.