The keeper was panting heavily while explaining the monster to Jenkins. Even if Jenkins' treatment continued, the curse could not be eradicated quickly. After all, the essence of A-03-1-0027 is a disease phenomenon rather than undead. The spirit of life can work, but it is definitely not as powerful as against the power of undead.
As for why Jenkins and the keeper were in close contact with the female corpse just now, but only the keeper became what he is now, Jenkins believes that this is due to the elven blood in his body or the essence of God.
"A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] will only appear in areas where major plagues are ravaged... Huh? If so, why does it appear in Nolan now? The corpse plague has obviously been brought under control... This is the last The vicious curse contains the malice of nature towards human beings. Its strange characteristics are very simple. It maximizes the infection rate, spread range, fatality rate and other indicators of the epidemic, and this enhancement will slowly increase as time goes by. Every occurrence of A-03-1-0027 [Evil Pandemic] in history means that all life in a region will disappear. This is a worldwide disaster, a disaster that can destroy civilization. Nolan...cough cough... "
The keeper seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and could no longer continue speaking. But this is indeed very strange. If A-03-1-0027 [Evil Plague] only appears in areas where the epidemic is rampant, then the corpse plague, which is still under control, should not attract A-03-1- 0027's.
The Great Plague thirty years ago was stronger than it is now, but it wasn't serious enough to attract A-03-1-0027. There must have been something strange about the woman's death, but neither Church nor Jenkins knew it.
"In this way, the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it is?"
Jenkins asked in surprise.
"Yes, that's true. Now this woman is the source of disaster. Once Miss Bevanna's restraint fails and the mutated plague spreads, Nolan will be finished... William, what are you going to do? Don't go there, That's not something you can handle!"
Jenkins bent down and placed the keeper who was supporting him by the wall, then turned and walked towards the female corpse standing at the door trying to come out. The dazzling green luster broke through the shackles of the protective clothing, and behind the crow's mouth mask was a resolute expression.
"You don't have to worry about Mr. Collinshire. Although my entry time is very short, I am already a fourth-level gifter."
He said softly, while walking, he untied the shackles of the protective clothing on his body, exposing his body. When he walked to the door, the only protective equipment left was the mask. He reached out to take off the slightly scary crow's mouth mask, and then threw it on the side wall.
"Nolan is also the city where I live, I should protect it!"
The keeper was speechless, but he also noticed that Jenkins, who seemed to be burning with green transparent flames around his body, was not affected by the curse at all because he was too close to the female corpse.
The pale green light connected into one piece, distorting the air and energy, and the absurd shapes of the man's walking feet seemed to be flowers and grasses from the oldest era, gradually covering the road surface of the alley. The cat standing on the wall at the entrance of the alley almost jumped off the wall. After waiting for an hour, it finally got an interesting scene.
Jenkins finally came to the door of the building, only ten feet (about 3 meters) away from the horrible female body.
"This is my city, and I will not allow anyone to destroy it. Even if you curse you as a disaster, I will not allow you to destroy this city."
He loved the city and had adapted to the world, where most of the people he loved and who loved him were here, and Jenkins would never let anything hurt them. Even if becoming a god is his biggest goal, Jenkins, who has already understood his intentions from Hathaway and Britney, will never leave any regrets on the road to becoming a god.
He doesn't resist saving the world once more if he can do it without doing himself any harm.
Take a step with your left foot and withdraw your right shoulder slightly, as if time is frozen at this moment. There are at least a dozen pairs of eyes watching here, but no one can stop Jenkins. At this moment, he was completely integrated into the spirit of life. The moment he punched, the ultimate green brilliance seemed to flood the entire world.
"Hey~"
Accompanied by Jenkins' roar, as if a fist wrapped in green flames pierced through the chest of the female corpse, Miss Bevanna, who was standing in the room, saw the blood exploding behind the corpse and Jenkins' arm that gradually turned black.
Flesh around the hole in the chest healed quickly and gripped Jenkins' wrist. Black blood threads like tapeworms swam and clung to Jenkins' skin, and the black light and green light were intertwined in an instant, and the dazzling aura turned into short waves visible to the naked eye and was noticed by mortals.
Miss Bevanna saw the green onion tree appearing behind Jenkins in a daze, and the woman's eyes widened. She didn't expect that things would happen faster than she and her father expected.
And at the same time when the two beams of light blocked everyone's sight, the terrifying holy bone sword appeared in Jenkins' free left hand. The skeleton twisted by the vines at the Jiange laughed silently, the sword raised and fell, and when the round head rolled on the ground, the sword in the left hand was gone. The clenched left fist hit the shoulder of the headless female corpse, and the ice layer quickly climbed to the surface of the corpse and covered it downward.
The right hand has been pulled out from the hole in the blood-stained chest, and the body takes a step back, feeling the power of undead and life that seems to be everywhere in the air. Black light and green light scattered around Jenkins and the female corpse, and they converged in the same direction with every breath he took.
The headless female corpse was still moving, her frost-covered hands raised stiffly, and the black gas containing the curse of the plague turned into tentacle-like ropes and flew out of her wrists.
The flame of the immortal purification candle was swung by Jenkins when he raised his hand, temporarily blocking the black air. At this moment, he finally found the balance between the power of death and life, imitating the power of the Holy Sword of Bone, green and black brilliance appeared beside him at the same time, black air and green coils carried downward, and together with the light, spread from the whole body Flow to the right foot.
Withdrew his right foot and crouched slightly. When all the spirits in his body turned into balanced life and undead power and gathered behind his right foot, Jenkins frowned, took a deep breath, twisted his body and threw his right foot out. .