The Last Gentleman

Chapter 554: Condensed face

Chapter 554 Face Condensation

Yuanmin, who had just been kicked out due to social phobia, just left the square area and did not go too far.

The sound of the ground shaking and the tree trunks bending attracted their attention again.

Unexpectedly, Lord Karimus, the black tree man who had not made any big moves for several months, would actually bend down at this moment and invite the young man to enter his body.

 The last time such an invitation from a tree hole happened was three years ago.

It is rumored that the Abyss people who were invited in not only completed the face condensation, but also completed the pilgrimage and became the highest-level Abyss envoys. They enjoy the right to move freely in this area and can execute any outsiders who may threaten the Abyss at will.

When the people of the Deep looked at the alluring tree hole, salivating greedily and wanted to come forward, the young man from before appeared in their heads, and they did not dare to approach it at all due to social phobia.

They chose to watch from a distance. When the invited young people stepped into it, they could return to the square and continue to stare at each other.

 But time passed by little by little, but no one could be seen stepping into the tree hole.

Faced with the kind invitation of Lord Karimus, the black tree man, the young man seemed not to respond and even remained seated.

"What on earth is that guy thinking? Once you enter the tree hole, you will definitely be able to complete the face condensation, why don't you go in?"

Not only the Yuan people are puzzled, but also Lord Karimus. His invitation is absolutely well-intentioned, and once he enters the tree hole, he will share the face-condensing method he has personally summed up.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had not moved, Lord Karimus continued:

“You didn’t hear it or you have something on your mind, young man! Since I became a caretaker, I have only invited seventeen people. All of them have achieved a very high level of face condensation, and ten of them have completed the tour and become envoys.

 You should be honored enough to get my invitation just for open source, and why don't you hurry in and listen to my experience. "

William, who was currently meditating shirtless, responded with disdain: "You are really annoying. Why should I gain the experience of a loser?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole big tree began to shake, and the corpse fruits hanging on it continued to fall, and many of them fell directly around William.

  When the people outside the square heard what William said, their jaws were almost dropped.

They really couldn't believe that a sick person who had not yet completed the journey dared to say these words to Lord Karimus. They must know that Lord Karimus was the earliest pilgrim and was respected enough by the abyss to serve as a guard here.

Facing William's lies, Lord Karimus suppressed his anger and asked as calmly as possible: "Am I a loser?"

“If you were a successful person, would you still be here to guard the gate? Don’t say that you actively volunteered to be a gatekeeper, unless you were born with tragic servility engraved in your soul.

 Is it difficult to admit your failures? Lord Karimus.

I may have sounded a bit harsh, but I'm not interested in your experience at all... OK! The abyss matter in my body has almost accumulated, and the important stage of face condensation is next. "

 As the gatekeeper, Lord Karimus naturally follows the rules here the most.

Although the young man in front of him made rude remarks, he did not do anything illegal. If he killed him without explanation, Abyss might hold him accountable.

“Let me see what kind of mask you can make...If the quality is lower than mine, it would be ridiculous.”

"Then please Lord Karimus, please stop making noise. It took a lot of effort for me to clear the place and get such a quiet square area. Talk less nonsense and do more."

William's verbal stimulation was not just for pretense or to make a quick statement.

He has been observing the "Watcher of the Abyss" since he came to the square. From the beginning to the end, he has never regarded him as a big tree, let alone someone who needs to be worshiped or please.

As soon as William arrived, he could immediately see the smug look on Lord Karimus’s face.

Looking at all the Abyss people in the square as if they were low-level creatures, watching them struggling in the face-condensing stage and finally disintegrating.

Occasionally seeing a talented outsider like William, he wanted to be merciful and help, but he never realized that he was a loser.

 Being pointed at by such a hypocritical guy, the process of condensation will inevitably be disrupted.

This verbal operation not only removes the other party's hypocritical mask, but also allows Lord Karimus to stop talking nonsense and ensure that the subsequent face-condensation process is completely quiet.

   『Little Putao, help me keep an eye on the situation outside. If this guy becomes angry and wants to interfere or attack during the face-condensation period, just use the evil sun to burn him. 』

"knew. 』

William sat down cross-legged, and the moment he closed his eyes, he also filtered out all information from the outside world.

 It took more than two hours for the social phobia to clear out. Perhaps because of the proximity to the abyss, the abyssal pathogens cultured in the body have been cultivated on a large scale.

And Epileptic Brain has finally completed the analysis of the pathogen,

 The malignant disease bred from the Tenth Abyss is essentially a single-stranded RNA virus with extremely high degree of freedom, adaptability, and variability.

From the time William lifted the black curtain until now, the virus has been allowed to develop, even using the "perfect birther's body" as the ecological culture medium of the virus, and then using the epileptic brain to provide an effective guidance that does not affect its development.

 After long-term in vivo culture and epilepsy brain guidance,

The Abyss Virus has intercepted and copied various high-quality genes in William's body, as well as fragments of various diseases.

 Different from other diseases, there is often only one symptom in the body, and there will never be more than three.

William had too many diseases, including two types of death - "Dead Sea Bacillus" and the "Dead Sea Black Liquid" he brought with him during his lifetime, not to mention skin diseases corresponding to yellow skin, and acupuncture The iron chain corresponds to neurological disease, the epileptic brain corresponds to epilepsy syndrome, the stargazer corresponds to platinum blood, etc.

It can be said that the Abyss Virus has come into contact with such a diverse patient for the first time, and it has no idea which gene is the best, so it can only intercept and copy them all.

 In the end, the Abyssal Virus not only failed to maintain its autonomy, but was trained into the shape of William due to all the characteristics and advantages of pan-type replication.

 As for what kind of mask it will form, even William himself doesn’t know.

 Gajigaji~

 Under the traction of the epileptic brain, strips that resemble capillaries, muscle fibers, woolen threads, and tortuous brain sulci appear on the face.

Not only did it come out from the facial features, but the pores on William's face were opened, and this strange filament continued to overflow like a broken seed.

 Compared with other face-concentrating people's masks, the lines are finer, denser and twice as complex.

William also had a full mind and used his epileptic brain to weave these threads himself, trying to construct an abyss mask that was structurally perfect and could fully express its own characteristics.

Just when this process was going smoothly, a malicious voice came.

"William, it was quite interesting to be in the square before, but why have you become so conservative at such a critical period... This is an uncontrolled dark zone in the old world, a place full of chaos and disorder, and it is too conservative. Preface is not a good thing.

I have also been thinking and observing along the way. My understanding of face condensation is different from yours, so I will share with you a memory about the ‘mask’. "

 “Yi Chen!”

Before William could react, a memory was forced in... It was a memory that William had never had before.

There was a fire upstairs, and the firefighters came. I carried my computer downstairs to type, but I was a little late.

  

 (End of this chapter)