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The doctor looked at the robotic arm hanging around the dissection table and was speechless.
"Okay, it was my mistake." He sighed rarely, and after a while of operation, the robotic arm retracted.
Seeing this, the apostle of the abyss lay down again. It looked at the neat ceiling and suddenly felt that the patterns on it were getting bigger and bigger.
"Boom!"
The ceiling deformed and fell upside down on the planing table. Then the patterns and patent leather faded away, turning into a transparent glass cover.
"What is this going to do?" The Abyss Cult asked curiously, holding the back of their heads with their arms.
It now feels that human things are so profitable. With so many things, it will automatically be delivered to it as long as it lies down for a while. This is much faster than robbing someone's home.
If it was robbery, I'm afraid he is still on the road to rob!
"Nothing, just to see if you apostles of the abyss will be swallowed by the things in your body."
The doctor is no longer as cautious as before. Now he wished that the guy in front of him would die immediately.
In the glass cover, the same cracks appeared as before, but they were much larger.
"Poof!" Along with a sound that sounded like vomiting, the entire transparent glass cover was covered in darkness.
Looking at the darkness that began to fluctuate inside the glass cover, the doctor finally showed a real smile.
"Sure enough, only the apostles of the abyss can make this terrifying thing react?"
The doctor now changed from being careless before and became excited. These abyssal powers were collected and refined little by little from various ruins over the years.
But after purifying it, he didn't touch the darkness much.
The abyss is a recognized taboo. Even if you are a doctor, you have to be careful. In the few experiments, this black mass is just as its appearance indicates, swallowing everything.
No matter what it is, as long as it falls into this darkness, it will become a part of it.
A small glass cover cannot stop the erosion of the abyss. It still exists only because this darkness has found something more interesting.
The greater the movement of the power of the abyss, the more excited the doctor's expression becomes. If he wasn't afraid of the terrifying erosion of the abyss, he might just stick his head in and take a closer look.
"Gululu~"
The glass cover was silently eroded to create a hole, and the remaining darkness flowed down, creating a hole in the ground and flowing into the underground at an unknown depth.
The doctor quickly backed away. While he was looking at the darkness flowing down from the dissection table, he searched for the camera in the laboratory.
The wonderful experiment was about to reveal its results. How could he not record this wonderful "ceremony"?
The darkness on the dissection table had shrunk, leaving only a black film of unknown composition covering it.
"Come on, let me see what brilliant sparks will be created when the apostles of the abyss meet the abyss."
The doctor slowly pointed the camera lens at the dark film. Through the photo camera, he saw some characters gradually appearing on the film.
"Well……"
A strong feeling of dizziness hit him, and the doctor immediately turned his head.
"Huh..., when facing the abyss, you really can't be careless at all." The brows under the doctor's mask shrank into a ball, and his mind seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles.
But the pain did not make the doctor flinch. He staggered to the experimental table and grabbed the pen and paper.
"Hahaha..., it's really...an exciting experience." The doctor breathed heavily, his eyes shining.
With his fingertips dancing, lines of garbled characters appeared on the white paper. Every time I write a word, the white paper turns black.
The doctor stopped his movements. In front of him, purple characters were engraved on the dark paper.
"Is this...the so-called forbidden knowledge?" The doctor held back his head that was about to explode and excitedly raised the paper in his hand.
Chapter 638: Explosive Change of Apostle
2024-04-30
"Wow!"
The doctor closed his eyes. He gently shook the ink-black paper in his hand, feeling the tingling and chaos coming from his fingertips.
To write characters from the abyss, I am afraid only a madman like the Doctor would be able to do it.
"What a beautiful sound."
Savoring the pain and abnormalities coming from this sliced body, the doctor exclaimed.
If possible, he would even like to start deciphering these texts now.
But it is a pity that Xumi, his hometown, has brought him too many surprises. Now he is entangled with many things, and he is not allowed to stop and change to another thing.
"When did you tear off my book?" The doctor suddenly felt that his palm was empty. Opening his eyes, he saw the apostle of the abyss inserting dark paper into a heavy book.
"Huh? Two identical pages?" The Abyss Apostle opened the Abyss Chapter and was surprised to find that the paper in his hand was exactly the same as a certain page in the Chapter.
"Your handwriting is very good." The apostle of the abyss reacted immediately and returned the paper he had snatched to the doctor.
The doctor's memory and control over his body are terrifying. The characters he wrote are as if they were carved from the same mold as those in the Abyss Codex.
The doctor looked down at the paper in his hand, ignoring the stinging pain that came again, and glanced at the empty dissecting table again.
"Where's the abyss above?!!" the doctor shouted a little glumly. Shouldn't this guy be swallowed by the abyss? Why are you still standing here so openly?
"You mean that power that came out of thin air?" The apostle of the abyss closed the Abyss Chapter in his hand, then raised it and put it in front of the doctor's eyes.
"It turned into this." The apostle of the abyss pointed to the huge book with a black and red cover, which was entangled with thorns and flames and full of ominousness.
After rubbing its swollen forehead, it continued: "Not only that, that power also told me a lot of things I didn't know before."
"For example..., this!"
A flame suddenly rose in the hands of the apostle of the abyss. The flame emitted a red light, which was incompatible with his own blue color.
Looking at the apostle holding the red fire, although he still had doubts in his heart, the doctor still had to accept this reality.
"The power of the abyss can strengthen the apostles of the abyss... is this a good gain?"
The doctor could only comfort himself in this way. Knowing that the power of the abyss can strengthen the apostles of the abyss is considered to have acquired new knowledge, right?
"If you have this kind of opportunity in the future, you can contact me. I won't charge you." Abyss extinguished the flame in his hand, and then looked at the doctor expectantly.
This kind of pure abyssal power is rare. It's better to get more of it.
"No! There's nothing left!" Seeing Abyss' big face coming towards him, the doctor felt a little irritated inexplicably.
He felt that his choice to let the apostles of the abyss be used as experimental materials was an extremely wrong decision - he couldn't react to anything, so this was a crappy experiment!
"I guess so." The Abyss Apostle nodded and lay back on the bumpy dissection table.
"If there's anything else, finish it quickly. I'm going to go out and make some money."
The apostle's nonchalant tone made the doctor furious. He looked at the idle apostle of the abyss, and a brilliant idea suddenly came to his mind.
[In this case, don’t blame me for being cruel. 】
"Don't move here for now while I go get the experimental equipment." With a smile on his lips, the doctor turned around and gave instructions to the apostle of the abyss before walking away.
"What good thing are you going to get again?" The apostle of the abyss scratched his head while lying on the dissecting table. It looked at the doctor's back and thought that this man was simply a money-giving boy.
[Will today be the day when I become a convicted criminal? 】Looking at the big book that originally belonged to the Abyss Chanter in his hand, the Abyss Apostles all thought so.
When the Abyss Chapter was opened, an aura of madness mixed with madness rushed towards the face, making this already cold laboratory even more bizarre.
The dark paper is filled with jumping characters, as if these dead things will jump out at any time.
The apostle of the abyss looked at the canons in the hands of those literary chanters and priests for the first time, and found it quite interesting. This made him feel that even if he could not advance to become a sinner, it would be a good choice to become a civil servant.
Time passed unconsciously, and soon, footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor.
"What dangerous experiments are you doing again?" The skirmishers who crossed the sea came to Xumi and got involved with the doctor.
He looked at the distorted and undulating laboratory and took a few steps back in surprise. The doctor's madness really hasn't changed at all.
"Damn it! What did it do inside again?!" The distortion of space also affects the light in the laboratory, and the scattered light of various colors makes the corridor here as gorgeous as a light show.
The colorful light sprinkled on their faces, making the Doctor and the Soldier look like they were there to dance.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
A crisp crackling sound sounded, and all the colorful lights jumping around disappeared.
"Someone turned off the lights!"
There were exclamations. The doctor had never wanted to strangle someone... something to death as much as he did today.
"Shut up!"
After the doctor snorted coldly, he stepped into the laboratory, and the skirmishers naturally followed him.
"So it's you, why is there another person?" The apostle of the abyss closed the book and turned to look at the stragglers on the side.
In fact, at their level of strength, they can see clearly even in deep darkness.
Apostle of the Abyss cares about the lighting, purely for the atmosphere of reading.
"He's not the point. You can just pretend he doesn't exist."
The doctor stretched out his palm in front of the skirmisher. Then, the big hat on the skirmisher's head came into his hands.
"Change of places again?!"
The skirmisher nodded silently.
"How did you get entangled in this kind of thing?" The doctor sighed and turned over the hat in his hand.
The skirmisher's big hat looked like the skeleton of an umbrella. After turning it over, he saw the deeper black mass in the center of the hat.
"call……"
After taking a deep breath, the doctor's palm instantly turned into a blurry shadow.
His palm seemed to be made up of countless overlapping palms, and the spaces between the fingers were filled with more small or large fingers, without any gaps.
A hand that looked more like a ghost reached out to the darkness in the center of the hat and took it off without any surprise.
"As I said, there is no need to be so cautious. This thing is not as dangerous as you think."
"That's because you are ignorant."
The so-called "Heart of God" lies smoothly in the doctor's hand, more like a prop in a prank than a dangerous object that can be taken seriously.