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Chapter 548 - 294: Vasily’s Magical Ability, Delivery! (5821 Combined)_3

Chapter 548: Chapter 294: Vasily’s Magical Ability, Delivery! (5821 Combined)_3

With a crisp snap,

Brian’s eyes bulged, lips twitching twice, but his bulky figure was sent flying by Vasily’s full-force punch, his twisted neck flailing, crashing heavily into the earth some seven or eight meters away.

Seeing the dead-eyed Brian, Vasily burst into a hearty laugh.

He struggled to rise but was stunned to find his thrown arm grotesquely broken.

The shattered bone fragments pierced through flesh, making a sorry sight.

"This son of a bitch has tough skin!"

Vasily cursed.

He didn’t care about the injury.

To him, the body was just clothes to be changed at any time.

As long as the heart wasn’t injured, he wouldn’t die!

...

The sudden attack drained most of Vasily’s stored energy, causing his temporary body, not yet enhanced by his own blood, to fracture in most bones and tear in the flesh, not even able to support him to stand.

Helplessly, Vasily crawled towards the body of Brian, like a worm.

This guy wasn’t normal either.

Frighteningly tough flesh.

An explosive speed, even faster than his own.

This was a body much more powerful than his own; once taken over, his strength could skyrocket!

Thinking of the certainty of death turning around, Vasily’s mood lightened, and the emotions nearly lost to control also greatly eased.

After crawling seven or eight meters,

He arrived beside the body of Brian.

He looked at his stubbornly open eyes and laughed heartily, "What an idiot. At six years old, I knew that in a fight, you have to hit hard, not waste words, or else you’ll be ambushed. You don’t even understand that, who else should die but you?"

The pressure Brian had put on him was too great.

Ever since Vasily started taking ’ointment’ and got stronger and stronger, he hadn’t seen someone with a flesh stronger than his.

Yet his own body, in front of the other, was as fragile as paper.

Great!

Very powerful!

But now it’s mine!

Vasily opened his mouth, ready to spit out his heart to start the parasitism.

Suddenly, staring at Brian’s clean face, he stiffened.

That black mist was his Corrosive Poison essence, especially effective against flesh creatures. Even vaporized, not in liquid form, it should have less potency, but shouldn’t it at least corrode the guy’s face, or at least his eyes?

Just then,

In front of Vasily, the body of Brian with a twisted neck, suddenly turned his bulging eyes towards him, "Vasily, you haven’t told me the secret of the board yet."

Under his horrified gaze,

Brian’s hands accurately grasped his head, swayed left and right a couple of times, and realigned the dislocated spine.

With two crackling sounds,

Brian rose from the ground, twisted his neck, "A bit tingling, feels pretty good. If you hadn’t punched me and got crippled by the backlash, I might have actually wished for you to get up and give me a few more massages."

Saying this,

He looked down at Vasily, who was lying on the ground staring at him like he’d seen a ghost, and showed a kind smile, "Don’t be afraid, I’m not some freak; in fact, I’m just like you, a monster hiding in the human world."

Vasily still held his head up with his mouth open.

He was a little unable to accept this reality.

His nearly fatal punch just made this pretty boy itch?

Vasily really wanted to say: No, I’m not a monster, I’m not worthy in front of you!

His current body was female, and quite a good-looking, well-figured woman at that.

Not to mention, this pose, from Brian’s angle, had a certain disheveled beauty appeal.

After a moment of silence,

Vasily retracted his open mouth, his spirit broken, "Why are you doing this?"

Brian shrugged, "Usually, the victor says a few heartfelt words over the body, so I wanted to see if you lied to me. If you hadn’t opened your mouth to possess me, we could have played a little longer."

"Play?"

Vasily laboriously turned over, his bloodshot eyes lifelessly looking up at the sky, devoid of life, "I don’t know the secret of the board; earlier was just to grab your attention, to make ambushing you easier. Do whatever you want; I don’t want to resist anymore."

Brian shrugged, "Alright, one last question, why could you maintain some sanity and even think, while you were out of control?"

Vasily was laughed out of anger.

For the first time, he saw someone so shameless, looking at Brian like eyeing a crazy person, "You’re about to kill me, do you think I will still answer your questions?"

Brian stroked his chin,

"You will."

"If you don’t speak up, I’ll hang you in the pigsty and feed the boar some medicine.

Ever seen a breeding barn in action?

That kind of medicine is potent, and once a boar takes it, it’ll want to mount any hole it sees.

Tsk, and you currently have three holes on your body..."

His words struck a devastating blow to Vasily, who felt horror just imagining that scene. Although often a man-eating monster towards the weak, at his core, he was still a twisted psychopath grown from human society, with a basic sense of moral shame and not someone who simply didn’t care about anything.

Vasily compromised:

"It’s simple, even though I don’t know why you call me a descendant of the Mutants, we creatures who have inherited certain traits from our parents are indeed grotesque.

Most of the time, we retain normal human thought, but when stimulated by certain triggers, we turn into real monsters and commit disgusting, uncontrollable acts, as if a split personality is controlling our bodies.

I used to be the same.

However, once I escaped from that island, I grew stronger.

As long as I follow my body’s instincts, I can barely maintain my sanity and become the master of my body. Of course, it’s also possible that I have assimilated and become a new persona with unstable emotions, prone to radical actions, but at least I am now clearly aware of what I am doing."

"There’s such a thing..."

Brian nodded, "Good information. By the way, do you know what the organization that captured you is called?"

Vasily: "...Didn’t you say the last question was the final one?"

Brian’s expression darkened, "The boar..."

Vasily closed his eyes in agony, "It seems they were called ’Black Light’ or something. I have a high resistance to anesthetics, and I overheard their conversations, but I can’t recall clearly..."

"So it was them..."

Brian nodded, "Thank you."

The next moment,

an afterimage flashed.

The female corpse possessed by Vasily stiffened and completely stopped moving, reverting back to a corpse.

In Brian’s hand was now a pulsating, pitch-black heart.

Gazing at this hideously ugly heart, his palm vibrated, splitting into countless afterimages as it shook at a high frequency.

When Brian stopped,

in his hand was a heart with a human face, covered in bulging black veins and tentacles, and the human face seemed to find peace.

He waited a second or two.

A dark red Obsession Little Ball then materialized above the heart.

Looking at the Obsession Little Ball, Brian’s lips curled into a light smile.

Sure enough,

brother, now you are truly dead.

He had originally planned to use Vasily as experimental material, locked away in the Umbrella Company’s laboratory.

However, the other’s abilities were somewhat miraculous.

He wanted it!

...

Crushed the Obsession Little Ball.

Brian quickly tidied up the scene, took out his phone, and called his laboratory, instructing them to send a helicopter to pick up both the previous corpse that Vasily had occupied and the recently possessed female corpse, and take them back to the lab for refrigeration.

Especially the other’s heart.

It was a precious experimental material.

The human brain is a marvelous place.

Even Brian couldn’t be sure if he could survive with his brain blown to bits.

After all, his Blood Moon Gift Ability required the use of psychic thoughts to drive Gift Energy to repair the body. Unfortunately, his consciousness was stored in the brain and not some sort of spirit as described in novels.

Without a brain, where would the thoughts come from?

Yet Vasily could rely on the heart to constantly parasite and switch bodies.

It was miraculous.

This ability was like having an extra life.

Who wouldn’t want it?

...

Following that, Brian made another call to Green and had him and Ivan clean up the scene.

After completing all this,

Brian found a clean spot to sit down.

It was time for the always exciting mystery box opening!

With a thought, he began examining Vasily’s Obsession.

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