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Bizarre Realm-Chapter 323 - 10: Otherworld Visitor! Child of Slaughter - Ugly Monkey! (Part 2)
They are attracted by the corrupted aura and nest deep underground beneath the Eye of Fear.
The surrounding plants have completely mutated, becoming a mixture of flesh and vegetation that feeds on flesh. Once there is any disturbance in the Underworld, thousands of monsters will immediately emerge. These monsters are sticky masses of mixed flesh, covered with a gray-black keratin layer on the surface, somewhat resembling the Eye Demon but smaller, about one and a half meters in diameter, with three tendrils on both sides and a hollow light purple eyeball in the center.
These monsters are called "Eyes of Fear," and their nest is located underground at a depth of nearly ten thousand meters.
At the edge of the rift valley, fighting the monsters is a peculiar-looking, small-statured human.
Indeed.
It’s not a demon, but a human, an Otherworldly visitor, with an aura entirely different from the Bizarre Realm, not yet fully assimilated with the Law here.
"Wandering Path!"
The figure dances in the shadows, like an elusive phantom, differing from the Transcendents of the Bizarre Realm, relying more on combat skills rather than the Law Power of the Shadow Sequence. Perhaps due to the different Laws of the Otherworld, he hasn’t fully transformed, his current strength is clearly somewhat weak, probably equivalent to a Wanderer of about Extraordinary Level ten.
In the canyon’s shadows.
This small yet nimble Otherworldly visitor counter-swings a saber, instantly splitting an Eye of Fear in half, his figure leaping in the spurting blood, even stepping on the monster’s head to vault over ten meters, attacking with an exceptionally fierce battle stance, the curved saber in his hand piercing through the chest of an Ancient Race. After stabbing the enemy’s heart, he seems to utter a "huh," realizing the hidden enemy before him isn’t dead, then twists evasively in a physically puzzling manner, followed by withdrawing and swinging his saber, the chilling light severing the hidden enemy’s head.
"Two hearts? Two hearts, three lungs? Are all the monsters in this world so grotesque?"
The figure of the Ugly Monkey lands, and when he looks up, he locks eyes with Shawn. The gaze of this Otherworldly visitor is extremely sharp, filled with murderous intent, as if he emerged from a sea of corpses and blood.
His perception is astonishing, possessing extremely strong insight, able to dodge all monster ambushes through instinctive reflex.
However, he looks somewhat ugly, with his slim and nimble body resembling a swift monkey, his face narrow, a distinct dark blue birthmark on the profile. Generally, strong ones of this level can artificially change their appearance, reconstruct the external body, but he seems wholly indifferent to looks, clearly maintaining his original appearance.
He greets Shawn from afar. "Hello. Friend."
A streak of chilling light flashes by.
The Otherworldly visitor instantly dodges, escaping the flesh and blood tentacle emerging from underground with astonishing agility, then counter-swings the peculiar curved saber, severing the Touch of Flesh and Blood at the root.
"Aren’t these monsters ever cleaned up? Why are there so many!"
Around the Otherworldly visitor, there are already dozens of monster corpses, from mutated creatures to Ancient Offspring, even slices of touches from the Pillar of Flesh and Blood are cut down in heaps.
Though his current strength only equates to about Extraordinary Level ten, the Laws on him clearly have not completely fused with the frenzied Laws of the Bizarre Realm.
"The others look like they can communicate!"
Shawn calmly conjures a large fireball, launching it as another group of monsters flies out of the Great Rift Valley.
Boom!
With a dull explosion, the fireball blasts over the valley, directly killing more than ten Eyes of Fear, but they cannot be completely eradicated; their incubating nest underground can hatch tens of thousands within a day.
The Flesh Moss will digest their corpses, sending nutrients back to the nest, resulting in another massive spawn of monsters the next day.
The twisted Law of Life, their breeding speed is terribly impressive.
To completely wipe them out, one must attack the Flesh Nest in the Inner Earth World.
"Follow me." Shawn calls from afar.
This is the corrupted area, directly leading to the nest of the Ancient Race. If the Pillar of Flesh and Blood is disturbed, Legendary Level monsters will emerge in masses.
The Otherworldly visitor on the ground slightly nods. "Thanks."
He doesn’t sense hostility from Shawn. For such top-level Wanderers, judging others’ hostility is a basic ability.
Rumble!
Suddenly, enormous flesh and blood tentacles break through the ground, growing crazily, instantly reaching over ten meters, entwining all nearby life forms, simultaneously extracting their flesh and Life Force.
——Touch of Flesh and Blood!
In this sudden attack, the small yet nimble Otherworldly visitor dodges with a sixth-sense-like intuition, followed by a wild dance of saber light, sweeping all like a blade storm. Amidst dozens of severed flesh tentacles, he fights bloodily, roaring to the sky, appearing more like an agile Berserker than a Wanderer!
Damage Transfer.
Yet this time, the wounds he left on the Touch of Flesh and Blood bizarrely heal, all inflicted injuries transferred and distributed among nearby other touches of flesh.
A piece of Extraordinary Relics Shawn acquired fell from them. These Touches of Flesh can transfer damage; if not killed in one go, they will continuously emerge since their root veins lie underground.







