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Chapter 202: Chapter 194 Message
The sisters chased after each other, each leaping from the top of the hotel in different ways.
Walking last, Isabella suddenly turned her head to look back at the hotel suite just as she was about to jump from the balcony.
Strangely,
her gaze did not rest on Luo Di’s corpse, nor did it carry even a trace of sorrowful emotion.
She merely looked towards the suite’s doorway as if someone was about to appear there.
The next second,
a room service cart appeared with precise timing.
Only after seeing a golden-haired waitress enter the suite and take away Luo Di’s body did Isabella feel fully at ease.
With a turn of her body, she jumped off the balcony, using the flesh-shaping effects of the aging care home’s "mother" to grow a glider-like membrane on her back.
Her gaze then shifted towards the beach not far away.
The village chief who had escaped the hotel did not continue to flee but soaked half his body in the shallow sea water without hiding or showing any intention to escape, as if he was openly waiting for everyone’s approach.
Gazing at the village chief and the colors emerging from his head,
Isabella seemed to have made some important decision and suddenly altered the flesh structure of her body.
Holes appeared at the ends of her gliding wings, using spatial compression and liquid ejection to achieve acceleration in the air.
She voluntarily dashed towards the ultimate target of the Warrant, her speed surpassing that of Hua Yuan and the others who were descending the building to rush to the beach; she could be the first to reach the village chief.
It seemed she wanted to launch a surprise attack before the Monster Avatar’s brain could merge with the village chief, to interrupt their fusion process and inflict further damage on the Monster Avatar.
And it seemed she might have some other purpose.
On the other hand,
Hua Yuan was descending vertically along the edge of the hotel, using flower pistils grown from her body for adhesion to slow down every few tens of meters by sticking to the hotel wall.
Falling directly from hundreds of meters high would be too much even for her invader body to bear.
When she noticed Isabella’s sprinting action in the air, her face was also filled with confusion.
"This gal has always been the most cowardly one, could it be she’s spurred on by Mr. Di’s death?"
Hua Yuan looked at the ground, 100 meters below, and retracted all her flower pistils into her body, no longer slowing her fall as she freely plummeted.
Boom!
She slammed into the ground, creating a huge crater, with her broken shins immediately repaired by the flower pistils inside.
Just as Hua Yuan was gearing up to run, a shout came from above:
"Hua Yuan, wait for me to join you! There’s something off about Isabella, no need to hurry!"
Shea inserted her blade arms into the building, gliding down at a steady pace.
Hua Yuan, too, whose heart was burning with Hate, gradually calmed down and didn’t rush to run off.
"Indeed, it’s not like her. No matter how important Mr. Di was, it wouldn’t change her timid and hiding nature. I can’t believe I almost lost my head, damn."
Emotionally, Hua Yuan was also greatly fluctuating, and might act impulsively.
But what they were about to face was the creator of it all, the Monster Avatar lurking behind the island. Even if it hadn’t acquired Luo Di’s body, even if its main brain was injured by Luo Di, they needed to approach with caution.
After all, the sisters who once took care of Hua Yuan all died on the "Corner Warrant".
Huh~
Taking deep breaths to compose herself, Hua Yuan made sure the flower pistils in her body cradled her brain to restore sanity. Once back in top condition, she and Shea moved together towards the beach.
According to the coordinates provided by Eye, the target hadn’t moved.
When they passed through the small stretch of woodland between the hotel and the beach, their pupils dilated.
Cold sweat seeped out of Hua Yuan’s scalp, slipping down her hair.
She was very grateful that she had heeded Shea’s warning earlier to proceed with caution,
for the scene on the beach would be forever branded in their memories, never to be forgotten even in the Corner.
The "Monster Avatar" displayed on the beach had far surpassed everything she had encountered over the years, more than the Black Death Face she had previously met in the forest.
Whoosh!
As the waves washed onto the shore, they also swept a breath of Divinity in front of the two.
Countless danger signals emitted from their pituitary glands, warning that the entity before them heralded true Death.
Their eyes could see two images simultaneously,
One of a person releasing Divinity,
One of an indescribable Monster,
The so-called person was the village chief just now.
Now the tattoos painted on his body had been washed away by the waves.
One leg straight,
the other outstretched horizontally,
hands joined in prayer,
standing in the shallows.
The opened eyes were devoid of pupils, their purely white surface shimmering with splendid colors.
All hair had fallen out,
and streaks of color played across the surface of his brain, like auroras, darkness, lightning, and enigmas.
Isabella’s assault seemed to have failed, suspended in a twisted pose before this man, as blood continuously seeped from her body.
[The so-called Monster],
was a colossal being that was both unreal and substantial.
The village chief’s flesh was only its "face".
Its body was composed entirely of continuously writhing, colorfully oozing tentacles.
Some large, some small, all mottled with colors.
Not only that, but faces continually emerged among these color tentacles.
These faces were somewhat familiar, belonging to villagers, hotel staff, and holidaymakers alike.
It seemed that any individual on the island touched by starlight was stripped of consciousness and had become a part of the Monster.
Even with her expertise in spiritual power, Hua Yuan could not contend with such a vast collective consciousness.
Isabella was floating in the air because she was entwined and constricted by tentacles that were siphoning her... This Monster Avatar was absorbing everything from her to repair its own brain damage.
But in the next second, the beast sensed something awry.
The substance drawn from inside Isabella wasn’t pituitary essence at all, but a powerful aging agent, causing the color tentacles used for siphoning and wrapping to rapidly decay.
Tentacles fling... Thwack!
Isabella, with her body shattered and reduced to a mummified state, was thrown back onto the beach.
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yet Isabella’s gaze turned toward her sisters who had just emerged from the woods, meeting their eyes momentarily, allowing Shea to quickly pick up a very strange piece of information.
It was neither last words,
nor information about the Monster Avatar.
Rather, it was an odd set of map coordinates, located in a wooded area beside the hotel, approximately a few kilometers away from here.
Additionally, a time was given, half an hour from the current moment.
After she relayed this peculiar series of information.
Splat!
Isabella’s body was utterly crushed, her remains barely hitting the ground before being swept away by the rising sea waters.
The village chief’s color-laden eyes were also turned toward the location where Hua Yuan and the others were, advancing with a floating, divine poise.
Where he passed, shells on the sand came to life, growing flesh-mince structures akin to hermit crabs, vibrant with color.
Shea was overpowered by the demeanor and divinity on display, with Eye Sister’s eyes wide open in shock.
Only Hua Yuan took a step forward, dragging the Fish Bone Stick acquired from the gaming room, continuously exhaling breaths of pollen scent.
A tone of commanding voice brought Shea back from her trance.
"Shea, coordinate with me..."
...
Meanwhile.
[Hotel Gate]
The biological gate that required a passport for identification slowly opened.
A golden-haired, freckled-faced waitress pushed a trolley out from within, as if the whole building recognized her as "part of it", with no need for verification nor any hostility or foreigner marking arising.
Under the trolley’s cloth-covered base lay the dead Luo Di.
The waitress leisurely propped open the sun umbrella, shielding the starlight from the night sky,
while the other hand pushed the trolley toward the side of the hotel, arriving at a secluded and sinister wooded area.
A set of digging tools had been prepared in advance,
after securing the umbrella, the short-haired girl began skillfully digging a hole.
Her movements were so practiced, it was as if someone else had taught her.
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