Chapter 101: Chapter 101

“Little Grape, you go left, I’ll go right!”

They split their focus, swiftly scanning the diseased canine’s body for the pathogenic core.

As they conducted their visual search, a pale, human arm extended out from one of the jagged, torn wounds on the dog’s body. Moments later, a boy with sparse hair, covered in slime, emerged, his face twisted in agony.

“Brother! It hurts so much~ I can’t stand it! I want out—I want to leave this place!”

Simultaneously, another thin, shriveled arm extended from the opposite side of the dog’s body. An elderly face, wrinkled and weathered, forced its way out through the organs.

“Young man… please, kill me quickly. I beg of you.”

However, this grotesque scene failed to shake Yi Chen in the slightest. He had seen countless such situations in life—beneath those fake personas were always bloodthirsty maws waiting to devour him.

Swinging his hand axe,

he cleaved the dog’s body in half at the point where the boy emerged. He hacked at it repeatedly, ensuring the [Massive Hemorrhage] effect.

Turn slaughter into an art form—explore the origin of flesh. Dissect their bodies and admire them to your heart’s content!”

Yi Chen transformed into a primal beast, entering a Paradise State as he charged head-on toward the hunting dog.

Just before the two collided,

the dog opened its gaping maw, and the limbs on its body extended forward in an attempt to seize Yi Chen and crush him in its jaws.

Facing this onslaught, Yi Chen made only one move:

[Extending his left arm forward.]

A single left hand stretched toward the bloodthirsty jaws of the hound, seemingly about to be torn apart and crushed.

Steam rose from Yi Chen's head, and the "book emblem" at the back of his head lit up completely, fully activating its pathogenic trait linked to [Intelligence].

Beneath his skin, green roots could be seen writhing restlessly.

Hundreds of root-like tendrils sprouted from Yi Chen's left hand, forming a massive plant-like palm. It exceeded the size of the hound's jaws and was even larger than its head.

With a forceful grip, he clamped the hound’s mouth shut!

Without taking a moment to rest, Yi Chen raised his eyes toward another battlefield.

The road and streets were riddled with craters from explosions. Many livestock caught in the crossfire lay disfigured and lifeless.

The village chief’s black trench coat had been blown to shreds, revealing his fully pathogenic body.

Only now could Yi Chen clearly see that the burlap sack slung over the chief’s right shoulder wasn’t an external object but a massive black tumor growing from his body.

The growth hung behind him like a sack and had an open end, resembling a burlap bag.

Throughout the fight, the village chief repeatedly tried to stuff Jin into the "bag," but Jin, with her incredible speed, evaded capture each time.

The timing was just right—

When Yi Chen looked over, the final moments of the battle unfolded.

The chainsaw had been completely destroyed by the chief's brute strength. The pig-headed figure hung from a nearby house, with broken saw blades scattered across the ground.

Thanks to an earlier abdominal wound, Jin had managed to thrust her entire right arm into the chief’s body.

This had been her plan all along—laying the groundwork to penetrate the chief's iron-hard flesh.

Her right hand, buried inside the chief’s abdomen, gripped a "compressed meat bomb."

On its surface, crimson lotuses blossomed.

[Ultimate Explosion.]

Boom! A blinding light engulfed the two combatants as a terrifying mushroom cloud rose from the explosion’s epicenter.

When the smoke cleared,

Jin’s right arm, along with the village chief’s torso, had been obliterated.

Swish! A pre-prepared "synthetic flesh syringe" was quickly injected into Jin’s severed right arm, beginning a slow regeneration process.

As her arm gradually recovered,

Jin walked lightly toward the village chief, who now lay paralyzed. His torso was blown open, with a massive hole exposing shattered bones, rendering him incapable of movement.

Even the village chief's internal pathogenic core—a heart encased in steel—was visible. Cracks covered its surface as life essence seeped out, leaving him on the brink of death.

"Nothing special," Jin sneered. "Other than your hard, durable body, you don't have much going for you. Lucky for me, my specialty is countering brute strength and speed."

"Now, let me think… what kind of weapon should I turn you into?

A warhammer? Too inconvenient to carry around.

A giant axe? Too similar to William’s weapon, doesn’t quite fit.

Full-coverage gauntlets? Hmm, now that’s an idea…”

"Hold still for a moment; I’ll make you into my exclusive weapon once we return to Zion for further processing."

With that, Jin blew the chief a playful kiss before placing her hands on his dying body, ready to begin his transformation.

But suddenly, a strange sensation struck—

A surge of vitality emerged near the chief’s abdomen, entirely different from his decaying flesh. It was young, fresh, like that of a newborn infant.

a bizarre umbilical cord shot out, wrapping tightly around the chief’s neck!

It didn’t target Jin but instead hoisted the four-hundred-pound chief into the air, leaving him hanging like a noose victim.

Yi Chen’s warning came immediately, but Jin stood frozen,

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