Chapter 27 (2/2)
“Hak hak hak…” as the light faded, the humanoid figure was covered in smoke. The smoke was the germs that had been ‘cured’, but after only a few moments, the dead germs turned to ash and fell to the ground, revealing the black blob of flesh inside.
The blob of flesh once again morphed and overflowed with white mucus, and Wang Yuan reappeared before Bukittel in mere seconds: “Hahaha, your plan was very decent, but you know too little about me. I’ve already considered the possibility of sudden attacks since a long time ago”
“That is why I purposefully model this body this way. My body doesn’t need to be closely connected to the human body, my skin is formed by dead mucus germs. This makes it so that I’m like a matryoshka, one layer after the next”
“This type of non-piercing outside attack can only kill the outermost layer of my body. And inside this environment of germs, my body can regenerate in just a heartbeat, you won’t even reach the innermost layer of my body” Wang Yuan approached Bukittel again and spoke: “One last chance, offer your forehead to me”
“That’s impossible, devil” Bukittel collapsed on the ground, he was feeling his death to be closer than ever before. He was afraid of death, but his faith towards God gave him the belief to overcome this fear.
“Then there is no other way. However, in my eyes, your faith has been cooked into the most charming delicacy. Even if I can’t tame you, a nice meal is decent as well” Wang Yuan once again reached his hand out to the dying Bukittel.
Whenever Wang Yuan faced his enemies during the past few years, he would stimulate the other party within a certain limit. If the other party couldn’t endure it, then they would simply choose to surrender to Wang Yuan, but if they were able to endure and keep to their faith until the very end, to Wang Yuan who wanted to absorb their Soul essence, this faith was the ultimate delicacy.
And the unyielding tenacity that Bukittel displayed right here had only made his soul become more delicious, not to mention the secrets of the Church of Divine Grace within his memories.
“Your unyielding tenacity and faith, I shall accept!!”
“As you said, we know too little about you, Negary, but there is no need to hurry. I shall send this information back to the rest, and they will triumph over you, Negary!!” Bukittel now recalled the information he knew about Evil Spirits.
The Church of Divine Grace had studied Evil Spirits quite a bit, so they knew that a person killed by an Evil Spirit would have their memories read to a certain extent. But as people Graced by the Lord, their everything had already been dedicated to the Lord, how could they allow a soul that belongs to God to be tainted? So the church of Divine Grace created a certain secret technique that allowed members to turn their soul into a unique wave when they die.
This secret technique protected the members of the Church of Divine Grace from being tainted by the Evil Spirit, at the same time recording the final whispers of the dead, preserving his final memories. Only people of the Church of Divine Grace or an expert [Respiratory Art] user who could sense rhythm and waves would be able to read the information inside.
“Hm? No Soul Essence came out?” Wang Yuan stood in front of Bukittel’s body, feeling a bit puzzled. As he recalled Bukittel’s final act, he chuckled and left under Noah’s respectful watch.
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“These final whispers of yours, how can I not accept it! Bukittel!” Chris stood up with anger on his expression: “Negary! Following Bukittel’s last wish, I will definitely defeat you!!”
“Hak hak hak…” under the great tree, Wang Yuan opened his eyes and chuckled: “I’ll be waiting to see that!”