Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

v2 Chapter 322: welcome to elm street

After making the choice, Mo Cheng felt that a power based on fear and distortion was born in his body.

That's the midnight birth terror of the goddess Nitasha, that's the god's nightmare, that's...

...abomination.

Abominations, they have obtained the marks of distortion, strangeness and terror from the birth pains of the gods. They are the products of divine power that should not be born and are not foreseen by the gods. They possess near-divine strength and are nourished by pure hatred of their ancestors and all that is produced by nature.

This is a power that is completely inconsistent with the thunder that originated from [Zeus] in his body. After all, although Zeus likes to be merciful everywhere and use different forms to have various relationships with the opposite sex, the same **** is born from his blood. But he is an unscrupulous demigod.

The most famous one is naturally the great hero, the later Hercules. No matter how many bloodlines Zeus left behind, one thing is certain. The bloodlines of the third generation of **** kings are all stable and orderly humanoid creatures.

But the power of [Atropos] is different. It was born from fear and twisted nightmares, and it is more like the heir of the father of all monsters [Phocus].

With new skills, it is natural to try how capable you are. Mo Cheng searched around and found a wolf.

I don't know what species it is, but there are indeed a lot of wolves in the wild. Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and gently tapped the wolf that was attracted by the movement of the night and the smell of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Cheng felt some superficial thoughts of wolves, hunger, fear, and fear.

He could feel the wolf's mind.

[Nightmare] Pulling the wolf into a dream, Mo Cheng gave the wolf countless food in the dream, making it the wolf king, and the group grew without limit, and the whole land belonged to their group hunting grounds.

Then, he gave up the control of the dream, and the dream of the wolf began to develop in an extreme direction.

A group of bipedal creatures appeared. They hunted and hunted wolves. At the same time, because of overhunting, there were not enough prey on the ground.

Driven by hunger, in order to survive, the wolves began to strife, killing and devouring each other, and the already old wolf king was defeated by the challenger. He didn't even have the chance to be a lone wolf. Bite to death alive, devour.

At the same time, on the body of the wolf, there were also very sudden bite wounds, as if a wild beast was biting wildly, tearing and devouring it.

The trauma suffered in the [Nightmare] fully manifested in the body.

"[Nightmare] can control the content of the dream, but only in accordance with the memory and logic of the individual. I tried to turn it into a human in the dream just now, but it didn't work."

A wolf can't understand the feeling of becoming a human. Mo Cheng suspects that this is because animals' thinking is too simple.

Even if he tried his best to create sweet dreams for it in the first half, the wolf's understanding of sweet dreams was nothing more than the idea of ​​having inexhaustible food and becoming a wolf king.

Mo Cheng guessed that the more intelligent the species, the more effective the [Nightmare].

"It is possible to create sweet dreams, but that is to pave the way for subsequent nightmares, hey, this ability to give sweets first and then suffer."

[Nightmare] This skill is definitely not a dream maker, its name already says it all, no matter how Mo Cheng uses this skill to create a beautiful dream, it will eventually lead to slide towards the worst side.

"The damage suffered in the dream will be fed back to the body, but the upper limit of the damage is unknown."

Mo Cheng could only get so much information from the short experiment, but it was enough. Theoretically, Mo Cheng can use [Nightmare] to design an irresistible and absolutely terrible dream for others, so that everyone can experience the day when the clown was born.

All it takes is a bad day and everyone is capable of being a clown.

However, Mo Cheng thought carefully about the seeds of his own head, and knew that although his brain was clearer than those screenwriters who could write about a monthly salary of 5,000 in Bei Piao but could live in a big house of 200 square meters and have a closet full of bags, he didn't arrive. Being able to make up a dream on the spot can make people suffer mentally.

This skill can only be used as a control skill. [Nightmare] is good because other people attacking the individual trapped by the nightmare will transfer the nightmare, but if Mo Cheng himself attacks, the nightmare will not be transferred.

"and many more."

Mo Cheng lowered his head and thought about something, "It can pull people into nightmares anytime and anywhere. The dreams are so real that it's hard to tell the truth from the fake ones. The damage from the dreams will be reflected back on the body."

"I've become Freddy now?!"

The ghost on Elm Street, the demon in the dream, the perverted killer who returned from **** to the world.

There are many words to describe Freddy, but no amount of words can completely describe that pervert who travels through dreams and specializes in killing children.

"Forget it, Freddy is Freddy."

A skill is a good skill. Although it requires some imagination, it is indeed very easy to use.

Mo Cheng looked around, and suddenly shouted towards a place: "Please take Walkley's body back. Help me tell Prince Charlier that the three [hero] ranks are too strong, so I can't keep it."

Under the effects of [Dark Night Hunting] and [Nightmare], Mo Cheng could feel the beating and thinking beings around him, and they were as clearly visible as fireflies in the night.

Just now, someone was lurking around, not an enemy, but a secret force of the royal family, responsible only to Queen Caroline.

The other party was well hidden, his heartbeat was so slow that he almost didn't, and even his body temperature was integrated with the environment so that Mo Cheng didn't notice it.

But the other party's thinking is too active, [Nightmare] likes this kind of intelligent and active thinking, they are the best material for nightmares.

After speaking, Mo Cheng turned around and left. Killing Walkley and the other two strong men from the seventh step was already very interesting, and he was not too willing to carry the corpse back home.

As for why people from the secret army are here, Mo Cheng doesn't even need to guess too much.

Prince Charlier certainly didn't fully trust him. It was perfectly normal for him to send a secret force as an insurance under the condition that he would fail the mission.

After Mo Cheng left ~lightnovelpub.net~ the people from the secret army appeared from the shadows, he did not speak, after confirming that Mo Cheng had really left, he took Walkley's body and the bodies of the other two strong men Pieces are collected.

After erasing the traces of the on-site battle and creating more misleading traces, they rushed back to Fairhaven.

It's just that what he didn't realize was that on a big tree, Mo Cheng was quietly watching the whole process of packing up his hands.

He pressed his right hand with his left hand, and finally suppressed his intention to use [Nightmare] on the opponent.

When he has a new skill, Mo Cheng always has the idea of ​​using it on others.

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