Chapter 518: Chapter 518

The Shark Kiss’s entire gun body was one size larger.

It had patches of red and blue, like various materials pieced together.

The barrel was also significantly enhanced.

The dark muzzle, as large as a ping-pong ball, exerted an immense sense of pressure.

The bullets were incredibly strange.

Bullets in red, blue, and purple, two of each kind, were neatly arranged in the drum.

The overall style appeared extremely bizarre.

Even Roxia, experienced and knowledgeable, had never seen such a large handgun.

After Baiyu brought out the Shark Kiss, he aimed the muzzle at the corpse on the ground and pulled the trigger in an instant.

From the dark muzzle, fierce flames spewed out.

A fireball the size of a basin flew towards the corpse, then expanded rapidly in the wind, instantly becoming as large as a car head.

The fierce flames burned on the corpse.

Surprisingly, the fungal threads were not destroyed immediately.

Instead, they fought against the flames, constantly absorbing the blood from the corpse to provide recovery ability.

Baiyu’s eyes showed some surprise.

After being modified, the six bullets in Shark Kiss’s clip included incendiary bullets, frost bullets, and gas bullets.

These special bullets were made by a middle Sequence Five mechanical master from the Craftsman Sequence, who Baiyu hired at a great cost.

Each one cost over ten thousand dollars.

Only now, having ample resources, was Baiyu willing to spend so lavishly.

The flames from the incendiary bullets were no ordinary fire; even steel could be burned. Dıscover more novels at Nove1Fire.net

But they encountered obstruction now.

The fungal threads truly, as he surmised, had issues!

Back at the Veterans Mutual Aid Association, the retired soldier who died in the room was also covered in this kind of fungal thread.

"I’ll see how long you can hold out."

Baiyu realized that even though the fungal threads weren’t harmed, they were obviously struggling to sustain themselves in the flames.

Another incendiary bullet was fired.

The crimson fungal threads finally couldn’t hold on, and started to crackle and burn, emitting waves of scorched odor.

Roxia, watching from the side, looked guarded.

She realized that the problem lay with these fungal threads.

Perhaps they could provide some clues.

Baiyu had discovered something.

The flames gradually burned the corpse to ashes.

Only a pile of ash-gray powder remained, nothing else.

With an unchanged expression, Baiyu loaded two more incendiary bullets into the empty slots of the drum, aiming the muzzle at the next corpse.

"What are you doing..."

Hesitation flashed in Roxia’s eyes.

Before Baiyu could answer, from the corpse on the ground.

The fungal threads parasitic on the corpse started multiplying madly.

These threads grew, overlapped, and intertwined at a visible speed.

Ultimately converging into a red blood sphere composed of fungal threads.

A fissure split the center of the red blood sphere.

A dry, withered arm stretched out, like a young snake breaking out of an egg, persistently pulling at the sphere’s surface.

As the fissure widened further.

The sight inside the blood sphere became clearly visible to the two of them.

A gaunt old man stared coldly at Baiyu, with sunken eyes and a face as shriveled as tree bark.

"I didn’t expect you to see through it.

This method of hiding in pieces, most people wouldn’t think of it.

Looks like I was too confident, shouldn’t have killed them all."

The old man’s sinister voice echoed.

A tattered black robe was draped over him.

He emerged from the fungal blood sphere, with many disgusting red viscous fluids sticking to him.

But he seemed oblivious.

His sharp gaze fixated on Baiyu and Roxia, as if assessing two tasty morsels.

Roxia finally understood.

The fungal threads that burst from the human bodies turned out to be transformed from the old man before her.

A fanatic of the God of the Rings.

It’s terrifying and extraordinary that someone with the Evil God’s Power is so horrifying!

Such eerie and terrifying means were indefensible.

A voice interrupted her thoughts.

At the instant Baiyu saw the old man’s features clearly, he squinted and said in surprise.

Roxia’s heart skipped a beat.

How could it be, how could Baiyu know a follower of the Evil God?

"Oh? You recognize me?"

The old man tilted his head, his gaunt face like a monkey’s, with eyes darting around.

Meanwhile, turbulent waves surged in Baiyu’s heart.

How could he not recognize the person before him?

This old man was the Priest of Holy Light, Wales, whom Villido had met.

The appearance was identical.

Even the voice was indistinguishable.

He had explained to him the concept of "aberrations," and informed him about the Spirit Realm rifts.

That’s when Baiyu learned.

Exotic Beasts, Demons, and alien races find it difficult to enter the Canglan Star through unstable Spirit Realm rifts.

If they want to invade in large numbers.

They must use the Teleportation Light Gate within the Spirit Realm’s Shelter.

These gates have existed since ancient times, though their principles are unknown, the Ancient Human Race built Shelters to guard the gates, obviously to prevent Spirit Realm invasions.

The civilization of the Ancient Human Race perished.

Humans, utilizing relics, technology, and other remnants left by the ancients, started rebuilding Shelters to resist the alien races.