One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 667 - 513: Walk into the Trap, the Thought Black Hole!_2
Chapter 667 -513: Walk into the Trap, the Thought Black Hole!_2
“Impressive!”
The corners of Yabadon’s mouth twisted into a smile, sending a ring of charred black smoke pouring from the giant ape’s mouth.
“Of all the opponents I’ve encountered over the past ten thousand years, you are one of the strongest. The last time I sustained such severe injuries was when I was hunted by those monsters from the Star Sea Federation. You should be proud of that.” Yabadon’s smile suddenly became a little stiff, followed closely by the sound of flesh tearing apart.
His already broad shoulders were stretched even further, the newly healed skin and muscles ripping apart under the force of some brutal power.
A dark-red, throbbing tumor emerged bloodily from the wound and began to swell.
Both Domineering Dragon and Su Heng sensed a dangerous aura diffusing around them.
The former had a solemn expression, muscles taut and ready.
But Su Heng’s face was alight with an indescribable luster, “Entities like you seemed quite embarrassed during the Federation era too, pushed to the brink of desperation. It seems that the Star Sea Federation is stronger than I had imagined. How did such a splendid civilization collapse? Who led it into such decay?”
“What, do you, a fellow human, feel pity for it?” Yabadon began laughing, but still replied, “The rotting of a giant heavenly tree inevitably begins from within. I’ve spent a lot of time studying the history of the Federation. From a remote planet to colonies spread across the Star Sea, their rise was born from an accident.”
“The eternity of the Longevity Heaven is the root of the Star Sea Federation’s ascent—faster-than-light travel, boundless power, even literal immortality.”
But at the same time, the Longevity Heaven is no sanctuary.
No matter how grand a building is, once its foundation starts to shake, the only remaining outcome is collapse.”
“You’ve got a point; it’s interesting,” said Su Heng with a light nod.
Domineering Dragon’s voice rang in his ear, “Don’t keep talking to this guy; he is deliberately buying time for himself. That thing…”
Looking in the direction Domineering Dragon indicated.
The tumor on Yabadon’s neck was swelling increasingly, to the point that it was almost the same size as his head.
Within a dull crimson membrane, sinister and vicious facial features hazily emerged, with sharp fangs trying to pierce through their wrapping, tilting their head towards the sky to let out a bone-chilling roar.
Domineering Dragon suddenly tightened her expression, her face revealing indescribable horror.
Her scales flaring, she screamed, “No, this is all wrong, you are not Yabadon at all! The monster in your neck is the Doomsday Titan, but who are you!?”
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“Interesting. I didn’t expect you to notice this; you are more excellent than I thought.”‘
Yabadon’s voice became eerily chilling, and a massive wave of dark mist spread out like a tide, instantly shrouding the entire battlefield. The Bull-headed Ghost General and the Chi Beast, far away, had expressions of terror on their faces. They had followed their leader for so long, yet it turned out to be someone else. When had this happened, or had they been kept in the dark all along?
Bang!
Like a rotten fruit plummeting from a great height.
The second head on Yabadon’s neck erupted with force.
The protruding sharp teeth were exposed to the air, followed by a ferocious angry visage. This was the face of a tyrant who once dyed the star rivers red, slaughtering hundreds of billions of Federation Citizens. But now, he had become a puppet, the scarlet glow in his eyes dull and lifeless. His innate talent and power had become a plaything for another terrifying entity.
After fully unleashing his power, Yabadon’s face was free from pain, replaced by an air of inevitable elegance.
“I am Soul Master, annihilator of realms, the shadow from the primordial era.”
A smile appeared on the face of the Soul Master, his gaze lightly settling on Domineering Dragon. She felt as if someone was choking her, her whole body involuntarily gripped by chills, cautiously hiding behind Su Heng.
“As you see, I am a Parasite. I intended to plunder your talent to nourish my metamorphosis, to complete the birth of the third head, but now I think I have a better option.”
The Soul Master looked at Su Heng, smiling, “Come to think of it, I should really thank you. If it were not for the blow you dealt him just now, completely obliterating the remnants of Yabadon’s consciousness, I’d think such a quick transformation would be impossible. As thanks, I will let you endure pain and despair before you greet your death.”
“Is that so?” Su Heng nodded lightly, “I’ve always been very patient when it comes to cooking food, no need for you to flatter yourself.”
The breaths of the Soul Master grew heavier, but he still smiled, “You and Yabadon are quite alike, even deliberately ignoring me to stall for time a moment ago, thinking that everything on the battlefield is under your control. But you don’t realize that the vastness of Longevity Heaven is infinite, filled with innumerable dangers and ancient beings. Yabadon has become a mere speck in history, and you will be no exception.”
“Then you can try and see,” Su Heng remained unmoved.
“You won’t shed a tear until you see the Yellow River.” The Soul Master cursed softly, then began to chant an ancient verse.
It was unimaginable that a body so repulsively grotesque could produce such a thing, but with the melodious cadence, his face surprisingly revealed a bit of a monk’s transcendental detachment.
But what happened next was terrible.
