I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1473 - 353: The End of the Apocalypse Has Arrived

Chapter 1473: Chapter 353: The End of the Apocalypse Has Arrived

The king slowly walked out of the building.

Through this period of self-evolution, the king’s height had reached about 1.9 meters, with a sturdy physique, prominent lines, and a restrained explosive force, giving off an intense sense of oppression.

His handsome appearance made it difficult to see that he was the king among the undead. Apart from his golden eyes which seemed non-human, nothing else set him apart from humans.

If a woman who only cares about looks without considering race saw the king, she might exclaim, "I want to bear the king’s children."

Often, good looks can break the boundaries of race.

"What’s happening?"

Quietly, the chair beneath him moved, almost causing him to stumble. He was still thinking about how to establish authority to punish the chair when he heard the commotion outside.

He knew that Little Ogamoto had been in a bad mood recently, likely related to the Russian Creators. Seeing his special chair rush out, impulsive Little Ogamoto surely thought, "You’re out, so shouldn’t the king have a chair too?" He was bound to clash with the other party.

Yet, reaching outside, he did not see the spiked-tailed Creator, feeling puzzled—where had it gone?

The Deceiver approached the king, truthfully informing him of the situation. Upon learning what had happened, the king’s face turned solemn, he said nothing more, and hurried to the location where the spiked tail’s flesh had been shed.

"Hoo!"

"Hoo!"

A heavy breathing sound arose.

The Deceiver remarked, "King, there hadn’t been breathing sounds here just moments ago."

Though experienced, finding himself in this situation left the Deceiver puzzled as he’d never encountered such a thing before; it was a first for him.

"I feel a surge of vitality." The king’s perception was also strong; he could sense the life force emanating from the flesh buried underground, even through the soil.

"King, after the spiked tail’s flesh fused with the earth, this spikey grass emerged." The Deceiver looked at the lone grass rooted in the ground, witnessing its growth firsthand, feeling utterly amazed.

The king moved to the grass pointed out by the Deceiver, bent down, and touched the spikes on the grass, feeling it absorb some kind of vitality as it continued to grow.

Swish!

The king uprooted the grass, revealing a piece of pulsating flesh embedded in its roots, the source of the vitality absorbed.

He looked at the Deceiver, then shifted his gaze to the Red Horn, and subsequently to Ogamoto Reiyi. Sensing the king’s gaze, Ogamoto Reiyi blinked, as if asking if the king had any instructions; if there were orders, he, Little Ogamoto, would climb mountains of knives and brave seas of fire without hesitation.

Yet, his small, meaningful gaze went unnoticed by the king.

The king then turned his attention to the other Creators, finally settling his gaze on a Russian Creator — the female Creator who was massaging his feet.

"You, come here."

The female Creator followed the king’s orders, approached respectfully, and said, "King, what are your orders?"

The king tore off the piece of flesh attached to the grass’s root and tossed it to the female Creator, "Swallow it."

The Deceiver instantly understood. He had always felt this thing might be somewhat peculiar; now, witnessing the king’s actions, it was certain that he knew something about the situation and specifically wanted the nearby Creator to try it.

The female Creator was no fool; although she followed the king’s orders, suddenly being asked to swallow this unknown thing was, to be honest, somewhat hard for her to accept.

I’ve been massaging your legs for so long, yet among so many Creators, you chose me exclusively. Do you really think I’m easy to handle?

However, regardless of her thoughts, she still had to obey, since she also sensed the amazing vitality contained within the breathing flesh, even feeling that swallowing it would definitely bring astonishing changes to her.

"Yes, King."

Without hesitation, the female Creator opened her mouth and swallowed the piece of flesh.

Once the flesh was swallowed.

The king and all the Creators awaited the female Creator’s changes.

At this moment.

The female Creator began experiencing symptoms, bending over, letting out a low growl from her throat. The scene was filled with creators except for Ogamoto Reiyi, so they were particularly sensitive to the changes within the female Creator.

"Here it comes, change is starting."

As the king uttered these words.

White bone spikes pierced out from her body. This transformation shocked them greatly; they wondered if they had guessed wrongly—weren’t these the characteristics of the spiked-tail?

Following closely, a tail grew forcibly from the female Creator’s tailbone, which was also studded with bone spikes, resembling a spiked club.

"King, she is evolving!" The Deceiver exclaimed in shock.

After becoming a Creator, continued evolution was difficult. Yet, the female Creator underwent such dramatic changes simply from consuming the fallen flesh.

Honestly, it truly exceeded the Deceiver’s imagination.

"She is indeed evolving, but it’s a very flawed evolution. Power amplification cannot be deemed evolution; true evolution should make one more perfect, more flawless." The king perceived the issue immediately, providing the relevant assessment.

"Failure? No, this is a success; what do you know, my dear king?"

The female Creator’s evolution concluded, she stood upright, gently tapping the ground with her spiked club-like tail. The force unleashed was astonishing; despite appearing gentle, the ground cracked densely with lines and spread over tens of meters, enough to indicate the terrifying power contained within the gentle tap.