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Survival or Destruction Chapter 41 [Journey to Hell]

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    Absolutely strong!

    An attack directly targeting the human heart is far more terrifying than any battle!

    Chen Mo was breathing heavily, and the blood and sweat coming out of his pores made him feel as if he had just been fished out of the water.  The messy hair that had not been trimmed for a long time clung tightly to his forehead, and the arm holding the knife was shaking constantly.

    Except for the low groan of pain from the sky, the whole world seemed to be filled with only the sound of his own violent and rapid heartbeat.

    ¡°Bang! Bang bang!¡±

    The heartbeat was like a drum beating in his ears!

    His body was almost exhausted, his arms could hardly move anymore, and even his spirit had reached the edge of extreme exhaustion.  At this time, Chen Mo didn't talk about fighting anymore. It was already very difficult to hold on and not fall down.

    "Have you reached your limit?" Slaughter stroked Tuya's huge body with one hand and looked at Chen Mo with a half-smile. The disdain in his eyes was very obvious, "Look at your companion, he is still in the endless nightmare.  He is struggling. As long as he does not kill my phantom clone, he will not wake up. He will be tortured to death."

    "Do you want to know what he is doing in Gensokyo now? Haha I guess you must really want to know and help him, right?" Slaughter's smile is very elegant and gentle, but it has a hint of terror that makes people feel  The ferocious meaning was, "It's very simple. Use your knife to stab his heart and help him end his pain Is it possible that you don't even have the strength to lift the knife?"

    "I advise you not to be too confident"

    Chen Mo took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and slowly straightened his back.

    Is this the limit?  !

    "It's still very early" The corners of Chen Mo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.  Even now that he may fall down at any time, Chen Mo will not give up easily.  Struggling to survive, in the inevitable fight to the death, even if all limbs are broken, you still have to open your mouth and tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh!

    This is Chen Mo¡¯s belief in fighting!  If there is no way back, then move forward bravely!

    As Chen Mo's body slowly straightened, the Destruction Knife was slowly raised, and Slaughter's face, which had always been indifferent, finally showed a look of surprise.  But soon, he raised his eyebrows disdainfully and waved his fangs back, saying, "This is my game. Just wait and eat the nutrients to evolve."

    "But before eating, I also hope that you can move your body. Go and kill all this man's companions. You can do whatever you want." In the eyes of the slaughter, Chen Mo was no longer afraid at all. The more he struggled, the more he struggled.  If you don't give up, the killing will become more interesting.

    It¡¯s like a doll that allows him to torture himself several times. It¡¯s of high quality and won¡¯t hurt himself.

    After listening to the order to kill, Fang let out a low roar of "Gugu" from his throat, his huge body suddenly jumped, and he jumped directly from the third floor.

    After hearing a muffled sound, the fang fell to the ground unscathed. After it ran to the small supermarket, a large pit up to one meter deep was left where it originally landed.

    Chen Mo watched Fangs rushing towards the small supermarket, but he was unable to alert Yuedao and others, and he was unable to rescue them.  However, after a brief period of uneasiness, Chen Mo decided to trust Yue Dao.  As companions, sometimes we have to fight separately. What we need at this time is absolute trust in each other.

    As for Chen Mo himself, as long as he does his own thing well, it is the most responsible thing for the Dark Team.

    Seeing that Chen Mo was not panicked, a trace of anger flashed in Tulan's eyes.  He sneered, and his whole person suddenly became illusory. Starting with his legs, it gradually dissipated into a gust of black wind. In the end, only a pair of eyes and a very blurry face remained: "Then try it, can you imagine it?"  How long can the countryside support it? Haha, don't collapse, that won't be fun"

    Seeing the strange changes in the massacre, Chen Mo felt a chill in his heart, knowing that his ability to manifest fantasy had begun to activate.  But Chen Mo didn't have any effective defense against this mysterious ability.  The thoughts in his mind were ever-changing. Seeing that the corridor was once again being eroded by the boundless black wind, he simply gritted his teeth, bent down and grabbed Qianqiong, and helped him up.

    Qiang Qiong¡¯s body was still trembling slightly, his brows were furrowed, his lips were blue, and his face was pale. His hands kept tearing at his body, tearing more than a dozen holes in the loss-prevention combat uniform.  Not only that, he was mumbling words without knowing what he was saying, and occasionally let out a few screams, as if he was being tortured unbearably in a fantasy world.

    Chen Mo didn¡¯t know the specific means of manifesting the fantasy, but he was wandering alone among mutant beasts. When he had some free time, he would either exercise his body or learn about various abilities in the survival and evolution system.  As one of the superpowers, the fantasy manifestation is naturally alsocame into his sight.

    Fantasy materialized, in the illusory introduction of the survival evolution system, both the initial learning points and the evolution points required for improvement are far beyond ordinary abilities.  Of course, the power of spending so many evolution points to learn the ability cannot be underestimated.

    Like all superpowers, illusions have almost no effect at the initial stage. This alone will put most power users away.  After all, in this world, if you want to improve your abilities, it means you have to fight endlessly.  The prerequisite for being able to fight is an ability that can enhance one's combat effectiveness.

    This is almost a paradox.  If he didn't treat others as nourishment like Slaughter, it would be impossible to learn this super power.

    But in the early stage, the fantasy manifestation is useless, after being improved, it can create a fantasy world within a certain range, dragging the opponent into the fantasy land of the ability user.  In this world, unless one can kill the fantasy carrier of the ability user, that is, his fantasy clone, it is absolutely impossible to come out.

    In Gensokyo, except for the cessation of time, everything else is real, that is, materialized.  These materialized things include damage and physical exertion.

    As for whether it will have a tangible impact on people with abilities, Chen Mo didn¡¯t know.

    Chen Mo¡¯s thinking is very clear. He guessed that in addition to the realization of fantasies, Slaughter must have learned combat skills in the early days, otherwise he would not be able to complete "breeding and hunting".  In his fantasyland, his true body may appear in the illusion at any time, giving him a fatal blow when he is unable to distinguish it.

    Holding the sky, Chen Mo moved with difficulty against the wall into the classroom next to him, and then kicked a few tables and chairs to the door.  The reason for this is simple. After entering Black Wind, he and Qian Qiong will enter Gensokyo at the same time.  Confining your location in a smaller space can also prevent the other party from using the illusion to take you outside.

    After the killing ability was activated, the whole person disappeared into the black wind, as if he had become a part of the black wind.  And just after Chen Mo blocked the classroom door, the boundless black wind also surged in, wrapping the entire classroom in it in the blink of an eye.

    Chen Mo stood in the middle of the classroom, holding Qianqiong's arm in one hand and holding the Destruction Knife tightly in the other, watching the black wind swarming towards him like a tide.

    "This time, I will let you enjoy your time in Fantasyland. Welcome to the hell trip I created for you."

    The sound of slaughter was very floating, and the direction was unclear.  But Chen Mo knew that he was hiding in a corner within the black wind, looking at him with contempt with those lofty eyes, waiting for him to suffer because he could not bear the mental torture.

    This method of playing with people's hearts made Chen Mo feel angry and disgusted from the bottom of his heart.  He held the Destruction Knife tightly, watching the black wind rolling in front of him without evading, and sneered: "Try it!"

    The black wind this time was different from the previous ones. Although it was still as thick as night, after being wrapped in the black wind, it was not possible to see the outside situation from a thermal imaging perspective like before.

    The black wind completely submerged the corridors and classrooms. After entering the black wind, Chen Mo suddenly found that the scene in front of him had completely changed.

    The interior of the classroom, which was originally dark, had become very bright at this time. The sudden appearance of light made Chen Mo couldn't help but squint his eyes a little, and even felt a little stinging.

    And the tables, chairs and benches that were once a mess are now gone.  Even the surrounding walls suddenly disappeared, and the classroom turned into a very wide street.

    Judging from the sky, it was one or two o'clock in the afternoon. A lot of people suddenly appeared on the street, and the surroundings became noisy.

    Everything seems to have suddenly returned to before the disaster broke out.  This feeling of being like a dream made Chen Mo stunned for a moment.  But soon, the cold blade in his hand reminded him that this was a dream.

    And Chen Mo also discovered that the location where he and Cang Qiong were was also changed to a bench on the street.  The moans of the sky still sounded from time to time, and they were still in another illusion.

    This made Chen Mo a little depressed.  He originally thought that he would enter Gensokyo with Cang Qiong. With his ability to kill, he would not be able to create two completely different illusions in a row. In this case, he would have to give up control of Cang Qiong.  Unfortunately, it now seems that the ability to manifest the fantasy of slaughter has reached a certain height.

    Chen Mo didn¡¯t know the meaning of Slaughter creating such an illusion, but he had exhausted too much physical energy. The more mysterious the other party made it, the more time it could delay.  He always held on to the sky, as if he didn't see the changes around him, seizing the timeRestore physical strength.

    And the mutated beast blood bead that Chen Mo ate back then still exerts a weak effect until now.  His injured abdomen no longer felt any obvious pain at this time. Only the soreness and weakness coming from all over his body made Chen Mo very weak.

    As the interior of the classroom and the outside of the corridor turned into a bright and neat street, the fantasy of massacre began to gradually unfold.

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