Lovecraftian World, But I Spread Curses – Chapter 176

Corruption Of The Human World

Chapter 176: Corruption Of The Human World

“When Kong Mo reveals his true body, people will swear that the Molter’s act of wearing a shell to walk the human world is the greatest mercy. When he takes off his exquisitely ‘woven’ ‘outer garment,’ people will see the rot of the human world…” These words are recorded in the Forbidden Book treasured by the Inverted Sanctuary《Molter Evolution Theory》.

Facing such a mad and grotesque scene, everyone present had a drastic change in facial expression.

Huge, twisted, rotting, evil, terrifying… what other adjectives should be used to describe this Blasphemous Object that seems to have descended from purgatory? This being that should not appear in the reality world first appeared in the eyes of humans in its true appearance. To be precise, this is only part of Kong Mo’s body. Beyond that thick cloud layer, connecting to the vast chaos of the different space, the remaining majority of the body is hidden there.

“Li Duojin, wake up!” Drake noticed that while everyone seemed to have their souls taken away by that detestable thing, Li Duojin acted as if he hadn’t noticed, his attempt to commit murder becoming more and more intense. His hands gripped the knife handle tightly, the knife tip aimed at Chen Xiaolin’s eyes, and he charged at her fiercely. He was the first to break free from the state of being at a loss, immediately pouncing on Li Duojin to stop his behavior.

The tackled Li Duojin glared with a pair of white eyes, struggling fiercely without fear of pain. Even though his hands were firmly pressed down by Drake, the instinct of his lost mind to strongly break free made him dislocate both shoulders during the tugging, yet he still showed no sign of any pain or his consciousness being stimulated back by the pain.

Yu Lianyun knelt down with a thud. When she fully unleashed her inspiration, it also meant that her invisible “inspiration organ” had its acuity and perception amplified to her current personal limit. She could perceive things far beyond others.

She seemed to capture the complete form of the twisted thing hidden in that black cloud, completely created by the devil based on the greatness and natural aesthetic sense of blasphemous creatures. She could even hear the sinister and frenzied insidious thoughts in Kong Mo’s heart.

He wants to descend to this world, open the dimensional door where Mother resides, let the great Inverted Creator dominate this world, and enslave this planet.

He also wants to collect the beings of this world, devour them, obtain their bodies, turn them into his own shells. When he possesses the shells of all life in this universe, he will be the eternal sole of this universe.

He wants to, he also wants to…

This greedy and twisted guy has thoughts as ugly and dark as his appearance, with a huge appetite.

Because of the intense inspiration, Yu Lianyun’s soul briefly collided and resonated with Kong Mo’s thoughts, immediately causing a huge reaction in her body. Uncontrollably bleeding from the seven orifices, her body mechanisms showed unknown reason disorder. She began to convulse and twitch, her mouth uncontrollably muttering the insidious language filling her mind.

Similarly in poor condition as Yu Lianyun was the ordinary reporter Chen Xiaolin. At the first glance of Kong Mo’s true body descending, her spirit was like being hit by an out of control high-speed truck. She lost consciousness entirely, her face drained of blood, as if already dead, leaving only a stiff and tense “corpse”.

Xin Junmao was also shocked by Kong Mo’s true appearance. His body trembling from fear was gradually wrapped by blood-colored flesh buds. Soon, Miss Zhao, now twice as large as normal, temporarily engulfed him into her body. Miss Zhao, in the form of a small giant, roared at Kong Mo in the sky, as if venting dissatisfaction at the other for harming her cherished servant.

In an instant, Miss Zhao’s body expanded and deformed into a huge flowing source quality Giant Creature. Her body was covered with countless fang mouths, limbs pieced together from various crooked and twisted creature limbs. Her body abruptly rose from the ground, countless sharp mouths and teeth ceaselessly tearing and biting on the intestines and stomach hanging upside down from the sky.

Feeling the provocation and pain of being attacked, the intestinal walls hanging upside down under the black cloud and the spikes hidden in the black cloud thrust toward that mass of huge source quality creature. The two bodies of monsters still constantly expanding tore and wrestled at each other…

Drake desperately suppressed Li Duojin. He discovered that humans influenced by the Inverted Creator’s imprint possessed terrifying power. He could feel the struggling force under his control slowly increasing. Even more eerie was that Li Duojin’s body also seemed influenced by some power, undergoing a certain degree of eerie change. His whole body muscles expanding was just one performance. More alarmingly, bubbles like blisters and swelling began to appear on his body, the epidermis swollen almost translucent, so that he could almost see the flesh and blood body under the bubbles corroded by acid.

Bang bang bang—

Suddenly, the blisters burst, and a large amount of foul-smelling acid sprayed out, instantly corroding Drake’s merman body covered in bluish-black scales with a sizzling sound, eroding his body.

Those acids were like numerous conscious tiny destructive insects, easily breaking through the scale armor, invading his body, tearing and gnawing at his flesh and blood.

Enduring immense pain, Drake briefly relaxed his strength. Li Duojin was also enduring the corrosion of the acid, his body almost scalded into a skeleton full of acidified fluids, yet he almost ignored the pain. Seizing the moment, he forcefully pushed away Drake’s suppression, crawled up from the ground, then opened his arms carrying the corrosive acid from his body, embracing toward the fallen Chen Xiaolin.

Drake reacted quickly, enduring the pain, hugging Li Duojin’s legs. His golden merman eyes surged with cold indifference, baring a mouth of sharp teeth, he rasped lowly: “Don’t blame me next, Li Duojin.”

Drake grabbed Li Duojin’s legs, then opened his mouth, biting down hard on the other’s thigh. With one bite of the sharp teeth, blood spurted from the wound. With a tooth-grinding cracking sound, he forcibly tore off Li Duojin’s right leg.

Li Duojin still felt no pain and tried to crawl forward.

Drake did the same, tearing off Li Duojin’s left leg, and finally bit off both his arms, tossing them far away.

Li Duojin was finally unable to move, but he still tried to crawl forward by friction between his body and the earth for leverage, biting the grass roots on the ground, relying on this meager power to advance, “unwaveringly” wanting to kill the fallen Chen Xiaolin.

Drake weakly collapsed on the ground, unable to move, his mouth pitch black, with continuously drifting smoked meat and fat oil from his mouth. He had dismembered Li Duojin’s limbs, but was also corroded in his entire mouth by the acid from the other’s body, and some acid had already flowed from the esophagus into his body.

Drake gazed up at the spreading black clouds in the sky, thinking: “With such a huge body, even in the suburbs, others can’t fail to notice, right? Hope those who see them can still keep their reason.”

Lovecraftian World, But I Spread Curses

Lovecraftian World, But I Spread Curses

克系世界,但我散播诅咒
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Chinese
Humans in this world are too vulnerable; seeing a winged hound in a graveyard causes them to lose their reason, a mere glance at a statue of a tentacled bodhisattva in a crowd leads to endless nightmares and inability to eat or sleep, a fleeting glimpse of a black goat's hoof under the forest shade sends them into a panic... they are simply too vulnerable! People's joys and sorrows are not interconnected. They all seem to live in unease and fear, but Lin Ling only finds them noisy. "The best method to eliminate fear is to face it. This is a video tape full of blessings." Lin Ling handed a black video tape to the guest who suffered from dimensional power intrusions daily, and smiled, "If it's useful, don't forget a five-star good review." Setting up a small dwelling in the forest, the small dwelling sells various consecrated and blessed objects. The boss is actually a mental patient who has transmigrated. He never worries about someone giving his small shop a bad review. [Note 1] This might be a grand collision between Eastern Mysticism and Lovecraftian Power. [Note 2] The story is largely told from a unit perspective. [Note 3] The author is perfectly sane.

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