Chapter 1631: Chapter 1631

1631: Chapter 1627: Third Stage (Part 2) 1631: Chapter 1627: Third Stage (Part 2) This sudden development, as time passed, became increasingly bizarre.

When the virus entered the third stage, everything exploded, everything became irreversible…..when the Fishmen noticed the mutations in their bodies, they plunged into madness and anxiety.

But the horror movie seemed to end here, the reality’s “Anti-Bomb Squad” was quite adept at suppressing the mutants….soon, the first complete Replacer, was torn into flesh.

Looking at the teeth, eyeballs, and limbs scattered on the ground, it seemed that they had successfully completed the mission to kill the enemy, but Lu Ping’an, the instigator, was somewhat disappointed.

He was also disappointed, an “internal” virus of just this level was merely a slightly stronger Decree poison, he could buy a bunch of them with some money.

Those infected also discovered the ominous signs on themselves and started causing a commotion, even awakening the Quasi-God.

“We’ve been tricked…damned insects!”

Driven by Its rage, these Fishmen began tearing off each other’s extra limbs…as many as grew were ripped off, and if any signs of loss of control appeared, they were immediately killed.

The massive Quasi-God, thundered in fury, slapping dead a swath of them, and those mutants didn’t even dare resist.

Lu Ping’an felt a bit helpless, wondering if his “Gift” was just going to be forcibly suppressed , and if it was just to this extent, this input would seem a bit of a loss.

However, he vaguely felt that something hadn’t stopped, that perhaps everything before his eyes was a preparation and prelude…

“Is the Soul Network formed already….”

He could feel that something had only just begun.

Sudden screams attracted countless gazes.

A Fishman at the corner suddenly fell to the ground, clearly without any enemy….the next moment, tentacles, severed limbs, eyeballs, and innards enveloped him.

An eerie human-shaped meatball stood up, its body covered with numerous limbs, while those chunks of flesh began to fuse with each other.

“Life Fusion…uh, Mother Goddess.”

This familiar scene somewhat surprised Lu Ping’an…Big Cat, however, revealed a relieved smile.

The fragments of life, those chunks of flesh, under the summons of the “Mother Goddess”, had already begun to fuse and recombine…

A Rule-level couldn’t stand by anymore, personally taking action to smash it, but it was meaningless…..more severed limbs appeared on the ground, forming a network of souls, beginning to link with each other.

Another scream, this time, in the southern corner.

Another mutated Flesh Person appeared, but this time, the unfortunate core was not knocked down.

Even though there were no chunks of flesh and limbs around, even though most of the mutations on his body had been chopped off…when trees rise from the earth, the roots have already penetrated the ground, most of the inner parts are still spreading.

It was activated by the network of souls, the mutation accelerated again, “Mother Goddess” instinctively fused the surrounding limbs, linking together, becoming part of a new entity.

“Indeed, it is the Mother Goddess…”

The Life Encyclopedia in Lu Ping’an’s hands was emitting a bizarre glow, as a “source”, as an existence without a body, it also instinctively craved a body…a complete body of the “Mother Goddess”.

Souls stirred each other, mutation did not stop, Quasi-God could only keep killing…and those fallen limbs once again fused into a new enemy.

How to completely kill them?

Maybe, only by exhausting its life force.

Anyone could see, if things continued , probably everyone here would perish, only the Quasi-God and two other Rule-levels would survive….

Lu Ping’an could tell that the Newborns had a very high potential for growth, but the freshly born “they” couldn’t even pose a threat to Quasi-Gods, let alone break their defenses.

Even with the Mother Goddess’s high potential, them producing a Rule-level entity would already be lucky …

but even that could easily be smashed by a slap from the opposing monster.

Perhaps, turning into minced meat when their Life Force was exhausted was the only end, but at this moment, Lu Ping’an smiled.

He made a move that the observers from behind could not comprehend at all…

It was indeed understood afterwards, but it caused even greater fear and unease.

“This thing is nowhere near the Mother Goddess.

Before, the core of the Mother Goddess was a Balance Disaster Beast, these…

Forget it, without ninth-tier, an eighth-tier body will have to do.”

Where are the eighth-tiers?

Aren’t eighth-tiers highly resistant to this kind of thing?

Yes, but that assumes that the eighth-tier resists instead of entering into it….

Lu Ping’an suddenly appeared in the arena, and in the next moment, he jumped into a pile of bloody corpses.

All witnesses were stunned, unable to comprehend why he chose to kill himself….

gave up his own body?!”

The next moment, earthquakes and volcanoes answered all their questions.

A massive flesh monster, a bizarre creature adorned with flames and light, climbed out of the corpses.

Countless pieces of flesh and limbs writhed toward it, trying to become part of it.

Sixth-tier, seventh-tier…

Its aura surged wildly, until finally stabilizing at the level of an eighth-tier Life, leaving all the witnesses dumbfounded.

It, with an eighth-tier flesh as its core, began to fuse the surrounding “itself,” gradually completing the evolution of the Mother Goddess.

“….Has Lu Ping’an gone mad?”

“Is he committing suicide?

doesn’t seem like a Clone.”

“Even if it’s an Avatar, cutting off such a huge chunk of humanity, he’s suffered heavy losses…..”

The Quasi-God Avatars who were watching the battle discussed it heatedly, completely unable to understand why Lu Ping’an suddenly went crazy.

Meanwhile, a fierce battle between monsters had already begun, and this time, it appeared to be a fight between equals.

“Actually, the losses aren’t significant.”

But suddenly a voice appeared among the watching Avatars.

The Avatars looked up, only to see “Lu Ping’an” sitting on a tree with his legs crossed, cracking sunflower seeds and watching the drama unfold.

“Yo, hard work everyone.”

He even greeted them with a touch of interest.

Only then did people notice that he seemed unharmed, his aura identical to before.

Was that body a fake?

But what about that increasingly powerful monster, now a moving volcano, before their eyes?

Lu Ping’an’s flesh, evidently, had become the core of that enormous creature.

Every High-Tier Professional, in fact, is a large chunk of “Contamination” in Order form.

Even if an Avatar or Clone is separated, it’s part of you every day….

The more powerful the Avatar, the more precious it is, and the more painful its loss.

Losing an Avatar is not just about cutting off a chunk from the “total amount”; since Avatars are often aggregations of humanity and personality, losing that part might lead to fundamental loss of “humanity”, potentially causing more severe instability, with unstable aura being typical.

The man now looking better than before, seemed unaffected.

His existence, in scale and strength, showed no difference from previous, still at the eighth-tier.

“Who said that, I’ve suffered severe losses….

At least a month of unpaid work.”

But following his gaze, observing the battle of the Gods in the distance, and the now completely historical “Parliament Building”, it seemed the Fishman invaders lost even more.