Chapter 112 Ms. S is now just a skin.
Chapter 112 Ms. S is now just a skin.
Chapter 112 Ms. S is now just a skin deep.
Leonard's mission was complete, but he had no intention of leaving, because he knew very well that after reporting what had happened here to the church, the site would soon be destroyed.
So he also wanted to travel around.
This time, Raphael walked in front, with the living creatures under his control following behind.
When he went to beat up that evil spirit, he exposed his true location, so he no longer hides it.
Soon, they found a staircase leading down to a lower level. The lower level had a short corridor with limited space, but each room was spacious, and there were also recreational areas such as a game room.
Raphael estimated that this must have been the residence of the extraordinary beings within the fortress, and the place where they kept watch.
So, according to the normal logic, the next layer should be where the sealed items are stored.
However, the sealed artifacts in the fortress should have all been taken to fight.
Raphael searched the area for any remaining extraordinary features, but to his disappointment, there were no remains at all.
There were no murals on the walls, but that was normal; during wartime, extraordinary individuals were extremely busy and had far less leisure time than nobles.
Just as the two were about to walk back down the corridor towards the downward staircase, their spirits seemed to sense something and they both looked up at the top of the corridor.
There appeared something that looked like cloth or leather, and it was now wriggling at the top of the corridor.
Raphael was about to send the zombie forward when he immediately sensed a strong signal emanating from the cloth—a signal that represented "hunger"!
This feeling is wonderful; it's not about language or eye contact, but more like a spiritual communication.
Thinking of this, Raphael quickly moved the undead behind him, leaving only one "Bronze House" beside him.
He could sense that "that skin" wanted to devour these creatures, so Raphael injected poison into the "copper creatures" and brought them under "that skin".
At this moment, Leonard mimicked Raphael's tone from earlier: "Your task is to find your colleague?"
Clearly, Ms. S has lost control; the "Rose Bishop" has become "a skin" or "a piece of cloth."
Raphael laughed and said, "Since you're my colleague, you shouldn't interfere."
Leonard took a few steps back: "Just ask if you need help."
He smiled and said, "I'm not going to help anyway."
Generally speaking, "colleagues" who have gone out of control are more difficult to deal with.
Raphael chuckled, expressing his gratitude.
At this moment, "that skin" had already landed on the "copper corpse," and several mouths grew out from under the skin, beginning to tear at the flesh of the "copper corpse."
The "copper corpse," its body completely blackened, stood there, allowing those people to tear it apart and devour it at will.
Raphael felt that this was not enough, so he quickly stepped forward, extended his sharp claws and pierced into the "skin", injecting the corpse poison again.
The skin trembled a few times, and suddenly a hand grew out, reaching out to grab Raphael.
Raphael quickly retreated, and in just a short while, the upper body of "Copper Door" had been almost completely devoured.
The skin fell to the ground, and the bronze corpse, whose upper body was now just bones, collapsed beside it.
The "skin" tried hard to shape itself, but in the end it grew into an oval-shaped monster with two hands on top and two feet on the bottom, and a face full of pain in the middle.
The face is in its thirties, with eyes closed. The person is fairly pretty, but the face is on a "meat pie" and looks quite out of place.
Raphael did not attack first, because he saw that the "meat pie" had begun to turn black, and it was clear that the corpse poison was spreading in its body.
While staring intently at the "meat pie," Raphael heard the poet-like man seemingly talking to himself.
However, he didn't have time to listen to what the other person was saying. The face on the "meat pie" opened its mouth and began to spit out the flesh and blood it had just torn off.
It may have already realized that the flesh and blood were poisonous, or perhaps it just didn't taste good. After all, a prepared corpse is different from a normal human body, just like the difference between fresh meat and cured meat.
But vomiting it out is definitely not an option, because the corpse poison hasn't fully taken effect yet.
Raphael then commanded the undead to begin their attack. Among the "Three Techniques of Corpse Refining," there are several formations that command the undead.
Raphael initially thought that the formations involved were quite mysterious, but after he studied them for a while, he realized that these formations were actually equivalent to experience in group fights.
In group fights, rushing in all at once is a waste of manpower, especially in extraordinary battles where the opponents are usually stronger than the fighters, so there is little point in rushing in together.
This requires active players to lead the attack, active players to sacrifice themselves, active players to provide support, and others to quickly form a second echelon for the offensive.
The four living creatures completely entangled the "round face," and Raphael launched a timely sneak attack, giving the "round face" no chance to spit out the flesh and blood it had just eaten.
Leonard, who was in the corner, also noticed that the zombies' attacks were methodical. It was the first time he had seen this kind of fighting style. The "Rose School" members he had encountered before treated the zombies as expendable resources, but Raphael's method of commanding the zombies was different.
In fact, Leonard had noticed earlier that Raphael's zombies were different from the zombies he had seen before.
I can't quite put my finger on the difference, but it just feels more powerful and refined.
So Leonard whispered to Palez Zoroaster inside him, "Old man, did you notice? This 'living entity' has a special quality about it."
"He must have obtained the notes on controlling the undead, or had some kind of fortuitous encounter in this area," Pales said. "You said he only advanced a little over a week ago? I find it hard to believe that he could create some way to create undead in such a short time."
Leonard hummed in agreement and didn't continue the discussion.
However, he realized that the source of Raphael's knowledge was the very reason why the "Fool" paid attention to Raphael. At this moment, the "round face" had turned completely black and collapsed in agony.
Leonard couldn't help but sigh. For official Extraordinary users, these kinds of out-of-control monsters are usually more difficult to deal with than normal Extraordinary users, but Raphael seemed to have solved the problem very easily. He was already standing there waiting for the Extraordinary characteristics to be released, like a child waiting to get a slice of cake.
At that moment, Raphael suddenly turned his face, revealing a very mechanical smile, as if he didn't recognize the face, and then asked Leonard, "What are you looking at?"
Leonard immediately assumed a defensive stance; he could sense that Raphael had suddenly undergone some changes.
Could it be that the monster from earlier affected him? No, that shouldn't be the case. That was a monster transformed from a "Rose Bishop," and it wasn't skilled in mental attacks.
"cough."
The old man inside Leonard coughed, and the scene before him shattered. Raphael did not reveal his eerie smile; he was already collecting extraordinary traits.
A dream!
Leonard realized that someone had just pulled him into a dream!
But who else is here besides himself and Raphael?
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