Volume 6: War and Peace in the Black Forest Chapter 28 Lazarus
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In a moment, just a moment, it was as if her own internal organs were rolled over and swallowed up. The adorable little girl turned over and twisted into a ball of bloated internal organs and flesh the moment she stepped out of the grass.
As if some process was reversed, the flesh and internal organs gradually trembled in the air, from the skin to the clothes, and then to the hair, layer by layer, stirring and mixing in the flesh and blood, making waves of hoarse and unpleasant sounds. The horrible flesh and blood tissue gradually rolled and struggled, accompanied by the interlaced structure of the internal bones, and in a short time, it was formed into a tall figure.
The flesh and blood were surging, and layers of flesh and skin were splashing out, gradually building up a man's skeleton. Then the skin and organs rolled and alienated outside, and from time to time, the stratum corneum was gelled and programmed, and a layer of skin was built out again outside, and at the same time, a high-end suit that looked very tasteful was built together with it. In just a few seconds, a man who looked like an elite, well-mannered and wearing gold-rimmed glasses appeared outside the grass.
As soon as the leather boots landed on the ground and touched the texture of the ground, the middle-aged man who was transformed from a little girl couldn't help trembling. He covered his face with his white gloved hands, stood there, unable to calm down for a long time, and finally let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart.
"Ah... I came out again..."
"Yes, Lazarus. You are out again. Then get to work."
I'm still waiting to see the fun.
Sally, floating on the grass, looked at the back of the man in the suit and said with a smile. She took out a tea table and a small chair from somewhere, sat on the grass with an umbrella, and made a pot of black tea with a smile. A few cakes were already on the table.
The players in the live broadcast room looked at this horrifying and bizarre scene and didn't know what to say. The scene of the transformation was beyond their imagination. Who could imagine that a cute little girl could instantly turn her flesh and blood and transform into a polite man in a suit? This transformation made countless people vomit, and those who shouted "My wife" were even more shocked.
The entire live broadcast room fell into a kind of silence.
"...Yes, Lady Sallys."
After stretching his body a little, the man in the suit pushed his glasses, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face.
"I have a request. Please let me stay in this form for a little longer, okay? I hope to appreciate the hard-earned . I hope this request can be granted."
"Weren't you crying and shouting with an unhappy look on your face just now? Why are you different now?"
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"Okay, okay, it stays like this until you finish killing people, how about that?"
Sally poured a cup of black tea, put a sugar ball in the cup, stirred it with a spoon, and smiled at Lazarus.
"After all, I'm not a demon, so I can still meet this small request. Although I think your insistence is meaningless. However, you are much better than the Lord of the Underworld and the Broken God, so I hope you can understand my tolerance and generosity."
"Thank you very much."
Lazarus bowed to Sallys, then turned around and looked at the zombies and beasts in the forest, a nostalgic smile on his face. He stretched out his white gloves and snapped his fingers slightly in the air.
In an instant, it was as if a picture was cut in half. A pale silver light flashed and disappeared. Countless monsters that were charging towards this side suddenly lost the feeling of half of their bodies, and then were surprised to find that their bodies had been cut in half. Together with the trees, it was cut in half by an invisible line in the blink of an eye, just like a paper cutter.
Lazarus the Undead was once one of the strongest men in the Demonic Utopia.
He possesses an immortal body and extremely rich knowledge of fighting and combat. Although he has no way to awaken his own magic power, his control over strength allows him to easily cross that level and kill opponents of another level, or even the third level.
The silk thread he manipulated was so sharp that it could cut through all the buildings on a street, and the tree trunks in the Black Forest were no different from tofu to him. So this time he really had a holiday. In the blood mist and the dust of the collapsed trees, Lazarus opened his arms as if embracing the world and took a deep breath.
"Ah... Is this what reality tastes like... I haven't felt this in a long time..."
I haven't enjoyed it for a long time.
After stretching his body and listening to the crackling sound of the bones stretching in his body, Lazarus took a breath and walked into the depths of the forest with a smile on his face.
Some low beasts roared and rushed towards him, but their necks were broken silently on the way, and then their limbs were decomposed, and finally they turned into a ball of minced meat and disappeared in the swamp. With a flick of his little finger, the heads of the zombies hidden around him were cut off in an instant.
Walking along the edge of the grass, it was as if he had pushed down a domino, and countless trees made a loud noise and slid to both sides towards him, bringing bursts of roars. The monster hidden in the shadows was strangled silently, and then his skull and body were chopped into pieces, and then completely turned into countless blood muds, melting in the swamp of the forest, without making any sound.
After completing all this, Lazarus stretched as if he had just taken a walk, and then snapped his white gloves. Countless silk threads were woven into a high-backed chair, allowing him to sit on it and watch the scene he had created with ease.
Faced with the absence of any living creatures around him, this terrifying strong man yawned and closed his eyes as if he was asleep.
"What a leisurely life... hmmm..."
The man leaned back in his chair and found a comfortable position.
The monsters that were lurking here from afar looked at each other and wanted to take the opportunity to come over.
However, in an instant, his head was silently cut off, his limbs were severed, and his flesh was chopped into paste, which was scattered into the swamp.
For a moment, the entire space was completely silent, without any sound of any living creatures. Only the rustling sound of players sweating and constantly drawing talismans echoed in this space, making Lazarus' leisure even more terrifying and thrilling.
