In Han Feiyu's room, Han Feiyu was sitting on the Narcissus Alchemy Formation, holding his left arm and frowning.
His body was trembling slightly, and patches of black air came out of his face.
If you look carefully, you can find that the black energy is coming from his left arm, and Han Feiyu is doing his best to prevent it from spreading throughout his body.
"So, you still used the devil's flesh and blood?" Yuan Chenfei's voice was low.
"It's just a small piece." Han Feiyu replied in a low voice: "I thought I could suppress it through the alchemy array and the holy light of the sixth day, but I didn't expect..."
"The sixth day of the lunar month?" Yuan Chenfei was stunned and looked back at the sixth day of the lunar month.
Chu Liu lowered his head in shame.
He had indeed known about this for a long time, but because Han Feiyu refused to let him talk about it, he did not tell Yuan Chenfei.
But he didn't expect that something went wrong. Just a small piece of demon flesh and blood turned Han Feiyu into this.
He is now suffering the backlash of demonic power, and human consciousness is being contaminated by demons. What Han Feiyu wants is the power of the devil rather than his consciousness, so he is trying his best to resist.
"You are really a bunch of little experts in committing suicide... The holy light on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month is of no use?" Yuan Chenfei asked.
Liu Li replied: "It is useful, but the problem is that it cannot be eradicated. As long as Chu Liu does not use the Holy Light, the power of the devil will spread again. It is the function of the devil's flesh and blood."
"In other words, the matter has not reached the point of irreversibility?" Yuan Chenfei looked at Han Feiyu: "As long as he cuts off his arm now, can he eradicate it?"
"That was indeed the case, and this was the reason why Feiyu insisted on trying." Liu Li shook his head: "But I didn't expect that something went wrong. The power of the devil has now penetrated into his bone marrow, and it is difficult to eradicate it even with blood transfusion."
"What's wrong?"
Liu Li said in a low voice: "It's Elsa! She gave Feiyu a seed, saying it was a demon-suppressing seed that could suppress the power of demons. We tried it, and it was true. But we didn't expect... she secretly changed it."
Yuan Chenfei took a breath of air: "This woman still dares to do evil? Bring her here!"
"I'm here."
Yuan Chenfei turned around sharply and saw Elsa standing behind her. Next to her were Rouwa and Xia Ning, glaring at her fiercely.
Elsa was not afraid at all, she just raised her head proudly.
Her left arm was empty.
Yuan Chenfei waved to Elsa: "Come here."
Elsa walked over: "The reason why I did this..."
flutter!
The grotesque blade pierced her body and pinned her to the wall.
"You!" Elsa didn't expect that he would dare to do this, and shouted: "If you kill me, Mystra will not let you go! I was ordered to monitor you!"
"Is this the reason why you dare to harm me? Do you think I dare not kill you? It seems that it is time for Mystra to change the surveillance target. The sixth day of the lunar month... "
When Chu Liu was about to call Mystra, Elsa shouted: "Wait, I have a way to save him! I also have a way to make him truly use the power of the devil without becoming a devil!"
"So this is your motive for doing this?" Yuan Chenfei was not surprised. Elsa was not a woman seeking death. Since she did this, she must have thought about everything.
She wanted to use Han Feiyu to negotiate with herself.
In response, Yuan Chenfei drew his sword, then swiped the sword and stabbed him again.
Blood spurted wildly from Elsa's body.
"Too bad I'm not interested," he said.
"How is that possible?" Elsa looked at Yuan Chenfei in shock.
Han Feiyu is his little brother, the little brother he protects the most. He can't just watch him transform into a demon.
She yelled: "Don't expect the Craftsman God to save him. As a god, he doesn't care about his dependents. They only accept dependents to give them a better chance to perform. If you can't do that, then just die." God doesn’t care!”
"I'm not satisfied with this answer." Yuan Chenfei stabbed him with his sword again.
Even though he didn't ask any questions at all.
"Ah!" Elsa screamed in pain: "Don't kill me, I'll tell you how to save him."
Yuan Chenfei stabbed him with his fourth sword: "Then you'd better say it faster, I'm afraid your body won't be able to withstand a few more sword strikes."
"There are three ways!" Elsa shouted quickly: "One is to embark on the road to becoming a god. With thought touch, he can control the power of demons. But this method requires his thought touch to reach a certain level, which will not be possible in the short term. , and his body can’t last this long.”
Yuan Chenfei finally stopped stabbing.
The blood was still flowing, and Elsa said quickly: "The second method is that there is an obsidian in the world of purgatory, which can help him control the power of the devil. But the obsidian itself will also enhance the power of the devil, forming a vicious cycle. Once he can no longer suppress it one day, he will immediately explode into a demon."
"The third method..." Elsa pondered for a moment.
Yuan Chenfei thrust out his fourth sword.
Elsa immediately said: "Psychic species! Psychic species can absorb magic energy and convert it into usable power."
Yuan Chenfei said: "I guess the psychic species must be in the Flower God Realm, right?"
Elsa lowered her head and said nothing.
After a while, she said: "I just want to go back and see my father."
She was indeed scheming, but she also had a back-up plan, but she didn't expect Yuan Chenfei to be so ruthless, stabbing her four times without even talking about it.
She glared at Yuan Chenfei angrily: "My father has a psychic species. As long as I go there, I can help Han Feiyu complete his transformation and make him stronger. I am helping him, but you..."
"I'm not interested in going according to your arrangement." Yuan Chenfei replied coldly: "So you'd better give me the fourth solution, otherwise I will kill you."
"There is no fourth option, at least I don't know of it!" Elsa shouted.
"Then you'd better think harder." The tip of the sword was raised slightly, pointing at Elsa's throat.
Elsa looked into his eyes, and from his eyes, she could tell that Yuan Chenfei really had murderous intentions.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! I thought of it!" Elsa shouted: "There is another solution that can save him without going to the Flower God Realm."
"explain."
"The Contest of Gods! There is a competition arranged by the gods that is about to begin. It is in the Elf Realm... There is also a way to save him in the Elf Realm."
"When? What competition? How to participate?"
"It's a mimicry competition. I don't know the specific time. Only those who have been invited by God are eligible to participate. However, those with permission can actively apply."
Yuan Chenfei looked at Chu Liu, but before Chu Liu had time to apply, he heard Mystra's voice:
"Elsa leaked the secrets of the competition and was punished by the gods."
The next moment, Elsa was heard screaming.
Her body was twisted like a twist, every bone in her body was shattering, and even her head began to deform, as if being squeezed by something heavy, her eyes bulged, and even her brain was deformed. flowed out.
But even so, she did not die. A mysterious force was maintaining her life, making her continue to endure this death-level pain.
At that moment, even Xia Ning, Liu Li and others couldn't stand it anymore.
Xia Ning shouted: "That's enough! Either you kill her, why are you torturing her like this?"
"No!" Unexpectedly, it was Elsa who objected: "I am willing to accept this punishment... I don't want to die!"
Elsa shouted.
This woman has a strong obsession with living.
The punishment lasted about thirty minutes before it ended. Elsa's whole body was crushed, but as the punishment ended, she miraculously recovered.
Mystra's voice continued: "Today's punishment is over."
"Today? Will it happen again tomorrow?" Liu Li was surprised.
"God's punishment is child's play. I must bear the punishment every day until..." It was Elsa who answered: "Until you win the game according to God's requirements."
Yuan Chenfei narrowed his eyes: "So, we have obtained the qualification?"
Mystra: "You are the object of God's attention. Even if she doesn't say it, God will invite you."
"Then why punish her?" Xia Ning and others were puzzled.
This time it was Yuan Chenfei who answered: "What she leaked was not the competition, but the location of the competition."
Having participated in a mimicry competition, Yuan Chenfei already knew that the location of the mimicry competition was confidential.
Because each profession in the gods system has bonuses in different terrains.
For example, gunners are good at urban warfare. Fighting in a technological city not only makes it easier to obtain various weapons, but also has terrain bonuses.
Elsa revealed the location of the competition, and it would be convenient for the contestants to choose their profession.
Sure enough, Mystra has already said: "Yuan Chenfei, you and your partners Chu Liu, Rouwa, Xia Ning, and Li Zhanjun have been invited by God to participate in this mimicry competition. During this period, everyone who knows the news has The secret must be kept. Otherwise, you will receive the same punishment as her."
"On the sixth day of the lunar month, Rouwa, Xia Ning, Li Zhanjun?" Yuan Chenfei was stunned, it turned out to be the four of them
After thinking for a moment, Yuan Chenfei came to his senses: "Only those who have embarked on the road to becoming a god or are the dependents of gods will be invited?"
Liu Li is not a dependent of the gods, and has not embarked on the road to becoming a god. Han Feiyu is a dependent, but he is now infected by the power of demons. It is probably for this reason that the gods do not invite him.
Mystra replied: "Yes, the contestants this time are the top elites of the entire human society. At the same time, you will also retain all the power gained from thought contact and God, including your own ability to understand."
Retain all the power gained through thought contact and God-given power
This made everyone happy at the same time.
Only Yuan Chenfei looked solemn and was not happy: "In other words, this time we want the top human professionals to kill each other?"
Mystra chuckled: "Whether you kill each other depends on your own choice. The mission will not force you."
In the last mimicry competition, the mission did not give them the option of killing each other. Killing each other is ultimately the decision of humans themselves.
Realizing this, Yuan Chenfei understood: "So, if I win the game, Elsa's punishment will end?"
"It's not that simple, concrete... you will know when the game starts."
Mystra's last voice echoed in the space.