The new-born Rhodes completed the initial killing of a little monster like himself.
The weak body of the little monster is unable to resist those powerful demons. If a certain potential cannot be awakened, the only thing waiting for the little monster is death. Their birth seems to have been a mistake from the beginning.
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"You killed a first-level creature."
"You gained 20 experience points!"
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The prompt from the system log made Rhodes feel happy.
What makes Rhodes happy is of course not the amount of experience gained, but the existence of this information, which proves to Rhodes that even if his soul is separated from his original body, the system can still function.
Being able to obtain experience points from small monsters means that Rhodes can obtain experience points from all creatures, which also gives Rhodes hope of regaining his power.
Under the influence of the monster furnace, when the sacred curse in the soul was exposed, Rhodes was troubled by only one question, and that was how to return to the Treasure House in the Cloud and find his former body.
That body contains the power that belongs to Rhodes, and Rhodes must get it back no matter what.
The death of a little monster did not attract the attention of any creature in the chaotic scene, which is what Rhodes hoped for.
Without the power he once had, Rhodes couldn't let those powerful beings notice his current self. He needed to accumulate strength.
Although he is in hell and has lost all the power he once had, the racing achievements that bound his soul are still retained in Rhodes' system. This is also Rhodes' only current reliance.
In addition to killing other little monsters in the chaos while other creatures were not paying attention, Rhodes also noticed some changes.
Those vicious dogs that have devoured a lot of flesh and blood will often burst out with blood at their necks, followed by another new vicious dog head.
And those abyss demons that whip the little monsters will have a more vivid red color, as if they are dyed with a layer of plasma.
After discovering this, Rhodes seemed to realize something and focused his attention on those little monsters.
Faced with death and fear, those little monsters turned out to be just like Hela said. Some kind of mutation occurred on their bodies. Their skin changed from the original dark yellow to a dark red that was closer to the devil.
The transformed little monsters, as if infected by the killing, began to actively attack the remaining little monsters, and even their former companions.
The entire battlefield has fallen into complete chaos, and even the little monsters have begun to fight among themselves.
The emergence of this situation also made Rhodes no longer scrupulous. He let go of his hands and feet, relying on the basic attributes brought by his racing achievements that far exceeded those of small monsters, and wantonly destroyed those creatures that looked like him.
Perhaps it was because this body had just been born, and before many little monsters had been killed, Rhodes' hands and feet felt sore and tired. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. If the body was here, Rhodes wouldn't even have to move. , with just a glance, all creatures in the field will surrender to him.
Rhodes realized that in order to destroy those little monsters more efficiently, he needed a weapon.
In order to kill a little monster, Rhodes had moved away from the center of the battlefield and arrived at the location of the vicious dogs and demons. The vicinity was full of broken monster corpses.
Coming to a torn corpse, Rhodes picked up a fairly hard thigh bone with warm blood on it but no trace of flesh.
Rhode's unusual behavior attracted the attention of a demon. She looked at Rhode's back with a surprised expression as if she had discovered something.
The whip whipped up, and Rhodes, who had just received the weapon, felt a burning sensation on his back. He quickly turned sideways and saw the abyss demon in the distance.
"It's really you."
After noticing Rhode's appearance, the abyss demon's expression darkened.
"From the moment you walked out of the monster furnace, I discovered something unusual about you. Your soul is extraordinary. You don't even need to feel the devil's breath to awaken your potential. You will become the best sacrifice to the king. With you as a sacrifice, the king will definitely reward me Njiya well."
Rhodes didn't say anything more, he just grasped the thigh bone he had just obtained and rushed towards the abyss demon.
The abyss demon in front of him obviously noticed the secret of Rhodes. If she was allowed to leave like this, Rhodes might not end well.
Rhode's current changes can be explained by the activation of the potential in his soul, just like other little monsters who were promoted, but Rhodes could not find any suitable reason for the changes when he just walked out of the monster furnace.
In order to hide the secret in his soul, Rhodes must destroy the abyss demon in front of him.
Holding the simple bone club in his hand, Rhodes rushed towards Ngia.
Nguia seemed to have read Rhode's thoughts, and waved the long whip in his hand to form an unbreakable defense, firmly limiting Rhodes' distance to a few meters away from him.
In the blink of an eye, there were many blood marks on Rhodes' body, especially on his arms, which were dripping with blood, and even the bone rod was dyed red.
The Abyss Demon, who was once not worth mentioning in Rhode's eyes, has now become his biggest enemy.
Another blow from the whip came. Rhodes ignored his bloody hand and grasped the tip of the whip at the right time. However, the price was that Rhode's entire arm almost lost consciousness.
"How dare you hold my thorn whip, a cheap little monster?" Njiya said disdainfully, and then swung it violently, as if he had seen Rhode's hand being pulled to pieces by the barbs on the whip. picture.
However, Rhodes stood firmly in place and seemed not to be affected by her at all. The long whip stretched into a straight line, but Njia fell into a stalemate.
"Impossible... How can a newborn little monster have such power? No matter how powerful the soul is, it is impossible for such a thing to happen..." Unable to snatch the whip back, Njiya looked in disbelief.
Just when Ngiya was confused, there was a strong pull from the end of the whip.
Njiya, who was unwilling to let go of the whip, let out a muffled groan, and then his whole body was quickly pulled forward.
"it's over."
The cold words reached Njiya's ears, and the last thing she saw was the cold eyes of the little monster. That was not the look a little monster should have at all. At that moment, Ngia thought of something terrible.
The bone rod hit her head firmly, making a crisp sound. Coupled with the impact of being pulled over, Njiya's head sunk and her vision fell into darkness.
(End of chapter)