"hint"...

For what purpose does it appear on itself?

What price do you have to pay for this?

Everything is unknown nowadays.

But what is certain is...

Colin has no longer had the opportunity to leave the "tip".

Its function is really too great...

Whether it is for himself, others, or even subsequent rescue missions, he must accept this "gift"...

"No, don't scare yourself. Although the 'system' is useless, since it knows that there is something strange about me, it should have acquiesced to the existence of the 'hint', right? They have even reached some secret... cooperation to a certain level?"

Thinking of this, Colin felt a little relieved. The water here was too deep and he couldn't grasp it, but the system should be able to grasp it...

Tsk, I don’t know when he can also participate in this kind of high-level competition...

No, forget it, it would be too arrogant if you think so...

Colin didn't feel that he was capable of reaching that level.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask, why didn't I feel the 'gray wall' before?"

Colin looked at the "system" and asked again...

...

At the same time, in a certain area in the gray fog world, this seems to be a battlefield...

A lord-level distortion like a huge beast had just broken through a level 4 territory and lifted the head of a survivor away, and blood gushed out from the neck...

In the territory, not far behind the survivor, a group of survivors showed fear and horror on their faces holding various weapons.

but...

It was as if time had stopped. Whether it was a distortion or a survivor, everyone stopped moving, and everything stopped at this moment...

The smoke and dust in the air, the splattered blood, or the gravel that was knocked away, everything remains still at this moment.

They were like lifelike sculptures, motionless without a trace of sound.

Apart from the gray fog that seems to be more active than before, there seems to be no living things here, and there is no sound...

But at this moment.

A subtle sound suddenly appeared...

It seems to come from the body of the lord-level aberrant, which looks like a beast but is not a beast.

The next second, a small mass suddenly bulged on its abdomen, and then it was like a brocade tearing apart...

A pair of hands suddenly stabbed out of it, and then used a little force to tear a huge hole for people to pass through from the body of the lord-level distorted body.

A figure came out from it.

This is a male figure, medium figure, covered with a layer of crimson squirming blood substance...

However, after he walked out of the giant beast, the blood quickly penetrated into his skin and seemed to have been absorbed.

He had no clothes on his body. After the blood disappeared, his body was naked and his skin was slightly dark...

However, the man seemed to care about his outside. He opened his hand, raised his head slightly, took a deep breath with all his strength, and then showed a pleasant smile on his face:

"Ah, the free and sweet air."

At this moment, I don’t know why, in this abnormal time and space that seemed to be solidified, it seemed that only he could act...

Everything else remains in a freeze-frame state.

The man didn't seem to be too surprised by this. He raised his head and looked at the passing night, and the corners of his mouth curled up little by little...

"I finally avoided it. Let the mouse carry my 'destiny' is indeed the best choice. 'Night' mistakenly regarded his promotion as a signal of the recovery of the mortal enemy. In order to stop all this, 'Night' had to forcefully interfere in this world at an inappropriate time, and the result..."

When the man thought of this, he couldn't help laughing "hahaha" in this frozen scene, very happy.

"And that 'puppy', hunting me? Hahaha, I'm so greedy, I dare to hit me with my attention. Next time, I will grab everything on you, instead of just swallowing a few clones this time..."

Shaking his head, the man continued to look at the sky, "Now, because of the impact of this forced arrival of the 'Night', the gray fog has further recovered in His influence. In the next three days, all the influences from the high positions in the gray fog will completely disappear...

"They will no longer be able to interfere here in the future...at least, they cannot directly interfere here..."

Thinking of this, the corners of the man with a slightly dark skin raised slightly, "It's not in vain that I paid a huge price. I risked being watched and followed the method of lighting the lights, which completely disrupted everyone's layout...

"When facing these things, any low-level plan is not worth mentioning. The only thing that can bring about changes is accidents...

"Otherwise, you will not be able to unite people's hearts in a short period of time, and the future will be detrimental to me...

"No matter how funny the accident is, the accident is always an accident...

"But, is that ability easy to use? If you use it, use it more. I am really looking forward to the scene at that time..."

He whispered to himself, and the man didn't know what he thought of, and laughed happily again.

When the laughter ended, he looked at the endless heights and fell into a state of thought...

"The 'unknown', including 'night', were very radical this time, and were even willing to pay a considerable price to bet alone, which means that some of their state is far worse than I thought..."

Unfortunately, this negligence caused by him was taken advantage of by many factors, which led to the final result of this incident-

"Unknown" has left the market.

Even if, this is only temporary.

But there is no doubt that this struggle that seems to have happened only to mortals will rewritten the fate of countless people, and even the "great existence" cannot be left out of it, and it is no exception.

At this time, the dark-skinned man withdrew his gaze from endless heights, then raised his finger and stabbed it into his eye socket with a "pop" sound, and he slashed it hard.

He pulled the two eyeballs hard, and the eyeballs were pulled out of the eye sockets by the nerves and muscles.

Blood is rising.

The bottom of the eyeballs that connect the nerves and muscles have become blood-filled and covered with nausea cysts with wriggling yellow pus, emitting a rotten stench.

Then, the dark-skinned man held two eyeballs in his hand, and with a "splash", his palms closed, as if he wanted to squeeze them into his hand.

However, the juice did not splash because the eyes disappeared as if they were erased.

"Just take a look."

He shook his head indignantly and muttered, and some brain matter flowed out through the burning hole in his eyes while shaking his head...

"This body cannot be used..."

The dark-skinned man said a pity, and then he reached out and opened his backpack as if unaffected.

Nearly a hundred grids of space inside are filled with heads, humans, animals, and even many indescribable strange life heads.

The man hummed a weird and thrilling tune and selected in his backpack...

"Just take this...the freshest one."

As he said that, he took out a head and looked at it with both hands as if he was holding up a basketball.

This is a female head with gray hair, beautiful appearance, fair skin, and closed her eyes as if she was asleep.

But what is terrifying is that although the woman's head is beautiful, her closed eyelids are not full at all, but are concave, with blood overflowing and passing through her exquisite face, as if two lines of blood and tears gathered on her delicate chin, and she was still dripping.

Something has been dug out of her eyes...

However, the man seemed to not care. He held the female head in one hand and pressed his current head with the other. He clenched his fingers into the solar system and gently pulled it up. With the sound of flesh and blood tearing, he tore his entire head off.

Then, he threw his head aside and stood there in a headless posture.

The "empty" head fell to the ground with a bang and rolled a few times. When it stopped, a lot of red pink soy milk-like slurry flowed out of the eye sockets...

But losing the head doesn't seem to have much impact on the "men"...

In the section of his bloody neck, where his spine should have been exposed, there was a disgusting blood-red touch limb shaking and wriggling.

From the blood-red touching limbs, you can hear a harsh and weird sharp laughter...

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the female head that he had obtained from some unknown place on his neck, twisted it left and right, and some air and blood were squeezed out from the interface, pressing it on his neck...

After he completed this move, his body changed rapidly, his body became shorter, and his chest was bloated...

In a few seconds...

"not bad."

She twisted her new body with an exaggerated amplitude, her gray hair was scattered, and a strange smile appeared on her delicate face.

Take out a "recovery card" and use it...

The concave and flat eyelids swelled again. When she opened her eyelids, the light gray eyes on her face grew again.

And the blood, whether it has solidified or not, has all penetrated into the slightly pale skin.

"Well, there are clothes."

I don’t know where to find some simple clothes to put on, and after she caught a lantern with her left hand, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers with her right hand.
To be continued...