When Zhu Jue woke up again, the sky was not shining.

To be precise, it is the last dark period before dawn.

His coma did not last long, only half an hour.

"Ahem...don't ~"

My mind was still filled with dizziness and nausea. I barely stood up and leaned against the tree stump next to me to sort out the current situation.

First, he looked at the location where the monster's corpse was originally located, and it was empty. The guy was indeed not dead... or he was saved by the power he saw before... after he died.

For the time being, I gave up thinking about the dark cloud, and Zhu Jue didn't want to add burden to his spirit that was already close to his limit.

Realizing that this time I was probably in vain, I punched the top of the tree stump next to me with a little annoyance.

Kara ~

The sound of shattering sounded immediately. Zhu Jue's fist stopped and he looked sideways in confusion.

There is a 2-inch thick fist mark on the surface of the tree stump.

What Zhu Jue cares about is not the boxing seal itself, because with his current strength, it is easy to break the tree stump.

The key is that when he swung his fist, he did not deliberately mobilize his strength, but just punched casually. He usually used this level of strength when he played with Wu Tong, but he made a deep punch mark on this thick wooden stake.

Is Wu Tong a steel bar?

Obviously not.

There is only one explanation, Zhu Jue’s own strength has been enhanced!

"Why is this happening?"

Zhu Jue is not a heartless person, and the increase in power must be due to a reason, and he did not eat the new evolutionary meat, and was even beaten up by the monster.

Recalling his previous situation, he immediately thought of the phantoms that were shot out of his body.

In fact, even he himself didn't know where those guys came from, but judging from their species, it seemed that they were the monsters of the source of mental pollution that he had devoured, and they were pulled out of their bodies by the monsters...

Force yourself to concentrate and gather consciousness.

Oh ~

It was still the little cat with dark golden pointed horns and some silver-gray hair. It appeared directly in Zhu Jue's arms, exactly the same as what he saw in the snow field.

Weak and almost pure!

Until tonight, it didn't look like that.

No one has more say in this than Zhu Jue.

Its physical state is actually more like a combination of various spiritual pollution sources, but now only the hair and sharp corners that symbolize the bear monster are left.

Zhujue has to think about what this means.

"If it represents my consciousness, then the physical signs of the monsters who originally existed in it are undoubtedly the consciousness of those guys. They were whipped away by tentacles before, and they should be said to have been pulled out of my body... Why do I still have the strength left?"

When he first saw the little cat in the snow field, Zhu Jue was mentally prepared, for example, he was directly beaten back to his original state, but the current situation was obviously unexpected, and his strength increased instead of decreasing!

A good thing?

The faint discomfort in the body made Zhu Jue, who had just had this thought, kick the tree stump with great depression. The basin-sized stump rose up and flew into the woodland a few meters away.

As time goes by, Zhu Jue has already noticed the changes in various forces in his body.

This is definitely not good news.

He is sure of this!

Sitting on the broken wood next to him, Zhu Jue pressed his elbow against his thighs, and his palm supported his cheeks, and began to analyze himself.

Putting aside external forces like the scavenger and the Three Sun Moon Tai Sword, Zhujue's power comes from three aspects:

One is that the power of the source of spiritual pollution monsters can be said to account for 95% of the total strength. Zhu Jue can have the current combat power, and almost all the power of the source of spiritual pollution monsters he has devoured.

The second is that Zhu Jue, as a human, has less than 1% of the power, because his body has actually collapsed long ago. Without the power of the bear monster, he should have died long ago.

The third is that Zhu Jue realized his own spiritual power in the power of the monster from the source of spiritual pollution, which is the little cat lying in his arms and smacking his lips, accounting for about 4%.

Which of these three powers Zhujue likes the most?

Of course, the little bobcat born from his consciousness was naturally realized by himself, because other forces do not strictly belong to him!

The restlessness in the body is the best proof now!

Although the first part of Zhu Jue's body is powerful, it was obtained by him after all by devouring the meat from the source of spiritual pollution. Most of it is powered by just using it. This is not much different from the electronic brains and intelligent equipment on the mechanical soldiers of the federal government or Yuanfan Machinery Group, but the power level is higher.

They surrender because of Zhu Jue's strength, so they are not unusual in daily use. At most, they cause spiritual burdens on Zhu Jue. This is equivalent to the soldiers controlling those intelligent equipment through electronic brains, which is naturally easy to use most of the time.

What if the electronic brain gets out of control?

This is the situation Zhu Jue is facing now.

Although Zhu Jue's personal will became pure because the will of the monsters from the source of spiritual pollution was withdrawn, what the monster took away was only will. The power he obtained after devouring the evolutionary flesh could not be pulled away due to physical constraints.

If Zhu Jue's will is strong enough, it would undoubtedly be a great thing for him, because he can completely control this power, and they will eventually become his true power.

However, the reality is that Zhu Jue's will has not grown up at all. It is just a little bobcat who has been born for only two months and likes to hide in his arms for protection.

He knew that he could not count on it, such as being strong overnight and controlling everything...that was very unreasonable.

It is precisely because of this that Zhu Jue said to it in the bitter snow of the dream snow field: "I will protect you."

This is a promise.

Just like when he found the wind chime on Fangdou Mountain.

The mechanic soldier found that he could only equipment was uncontrolled and could be taken off or controlled through manual operations, but Zhu Jue's power could not do this and lost the limitations of his original strong will.

They feel dissatisfied.

So the riot began.

Zhujue at this moment was the most powerful time since he came to this world, but it was also the time when he was closest to collapse and perish.

He didn't know how long his body could bind those forces...

This is the countdown to his life.

"Fro, you owe me a favor!"

Not to mention nothing except this video that could definitely cause sensation. Now I took myself in. Zhu Jue got up and walked towards the village. Every step he could leave footprints on the surface of the woodland, as if he was walking on the moon. With one step, his body automatically rose out of thin air. When he landed again, it was a few meters away.

Zhu Jue is preparing to return to Yecheng as soon as possible. He doesn't know how to solve the physical problems for the time being. He needs more time to think, although he doesn't know how long the thinking time will be left for him.

However, when he approached the village.

What I see is no longer those gloomy and obscure buildings, but large seas of fire...

After being stunned for about a minute in the cornfield outside the village, Zhu Jue began to run to the radio tower in the village. He remembered that Flo's target was there.

Walking along the street, Zhu Jue passed by the square where he had been with the black robes before and found that there were a large number of broken bodies here.

They were stacked together, with blazing flames burning on them, needless to say, they must be other villagers in the village.

Thinking of the time bomb in the backpack, Zhu Jue quickly understood the whole story.

People living in this village have long been completely brainwashed by cults, and their spirits have been polluted. A considerable number of people have become alternative sources of spiritual pollution. The remaining ones are probably not far from this state. Even if these people are discovered by the federal government, what is waiting for them may be death or some special experiments in government laboratories.

Instead of letting them suffer from soberness and nightmares, it is better to give them a pleasure now.

At least at this moment, they are still immersed in their own world.

Keep moving forward, Zhu Jue soon arrived at the location of the radio tower.

As expected, this place has now become a burning ruin. Zhu Jue tried to shout Flo's name a few times without any response.

What I finally saw was a few characters placed with stones on the clearing ground in front of the ruins.

"Thank you, backpack...what does it mean?"

Zhu Jue looked at two characters on the ground that were a distance apart. The previous word told him that Flo might have died in the sea of ​​fire with these people, but the latter word made him confused.

The pain in his body interrupted Zhu Jue's thinking, and he could not continue to stay here.

No matter what Flo left behind, it did not solve the problem he was facing now, and it was more important.

......

After dawn, outside the valley.

It's still the same highway.

A tired figure climbed the long-distance bus on the third floor. Like other passengers, he found a window-to-window location with fewer people around him.

He just reported his safety to the Geek Studio and hung up the communication.

The continuous colic from the body made Zhu Jue's face pale, but his expression was still calm.

Facing the window and looking at the backward scenery outside, Zhu Jue raised his hand and looked at the dusty flesh in his palm.

That's lifeless flesh.

Retracted his gaze and turned to the backpack in his arms.
To be continued...