Begging for mercy is not shameful

Chapter 160 Begging for mercy is not shameful

The crystal threads shredded the internal organs of several people, completely disrupting the stability of the alien substance. He grabbed two people in each hand and frantically extracted the alien substance from their bodies.

The foreign substance is extremely difficult to separate from a body that is not yet completely dead, especially when the other party's resentment is extremely strong. The flesh and blood and the foreign substance are locked together tightly, with every capillary and every inch of skin tightly gripping the fused and symbiotic foreign substance.

However, Tang Ming's heterogeneity has already evolved to the "Breaking the Cocoon" stage. High-level heterogeneity has absolute dominance, and these symbiotes have little chance of further evolution after fusing with heterogeneity.

Threads of purple alien matter spread from his arm, enveloping the three people's bodies. A powerful suction force emanated from each soft thread, instantly drawing out the rare alien matter from their bodies.

Tang Ming's eyes widened, and several silk threads grabbed onto the trees in the park. He pulled his whole body towards them, and a golden feather blade as tall as two people crashed down, instantly turning several people into dust. The driver next to him was also blasted dozens of meters away by the magical shockwave and died instantly.

Most of the foreign matter had been extracted by Tang Ming, and the remaining little flowed into Xingyu's body after being decomposed by the feather blade. She stood on the hilt of the feather blade with one foot, her expression somewhat angry.

"Do you still want to escape this time, He Jin?"

Tang Ming felt she had called the wrong person, so he turned and ran without saying a word.

Not only did he run, he also spread his alien aura outwards. It didn't matter who in the organization could see it; if they were also "targeted" by the cult, they would probably think about his safety.

It has already been proven that he could not escape Xingyu's pursuit on his own.

He Jin's disguise completely vanished, revealing a slender, neat purple crystal armor covering his entire body, with net-like patterns outlining each joint. Seeing that He Jin had indeed transformed into a humanoid phantom beast, Xing Yu shouted, "Number 6, it really is you! Come back here!"

"Oracle Fortress - The Prison of Coordinates!"

In an instant, a V-shaped golden shield, resembling folded wings, or more like a pillar wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, crashed down from the sky, blocking Tang Ming's path ten meters away.

"Wow!"

Tang Ming cursed inwardly, clawing at the ground as he slammed on the brakes to avoid crashing into the golden shield in front of him.

Although he had never tried it, he had a gut feeling that if he crashed into it, not only would his bones be shattered, but he might actually end up in a cage.

"What the hell is 'Coordinate Prison'? These magicians probably spend most of their time coming up with names."

Many people envy wizards who can use magic, not only because of their dazzling magic, but also because of their cheesy and dramatic expressions. With cool magic to make a statement, even merchandise sold by them can be very popular.

Unlike those who "survive" by relying on alien matter, they are beaten and scream, and can only transform their alien matter into part of their body to attack, using whatever is convenient, and have no skills to speak of.

Not to mention that the Void Beasts can't speak, even the symbiotes of the Order can only utter a few curses.

While lost in thought, Tang Ming changed direction and continued to traverse through the woods, but he soon realized the power of the [Costume].

"clang!"

An identical golden feather pillar stood before him. Tang Ming leaped up, dissipating the force of his forward momentum, and turned his head to look. The pillar from before was still in the distance; this was the second pillar that had fallen from the sky.

Tang Ming gritted his teeth, leaped over the pillar, and changed direction to continue running. On the ground, Tang Ming's speed reached a terrifying level; even Xing Yu couldn't see his exact location, but she didn't need to.

"clang!"

"clang!!"

Tang Ming braked and adjusted his direction repeatedly, and the feathered pillars struck him precisely in his path. The timing of their descent was completely unpredictable, and several times he nearly crashed headfirst into one of the pillars.

Despite managing to dodge the pillars one after another, Tang Ming's speed decreased, with Xing Yu following closely behind.

"The Thousand-Pound Curse!"

The talisman hit Tang Ming from behind. He quickly separated a chip and used it to block the talisman. The Thousand-Pound Curse immediately took effect, and the entire chip pressed down on Tang Ming, slamming him into the grass in the park.

Xingyu floated above the human-shaped crater on the grass. With a flick of her wrist, a powerful beam of magic condensed in her hand and she flung it into the crater, creating a series of explosions.

It didn't hit Tang Ming. The alien substance transformed into a purple spiral drill, digging a tunnel from underground. Tang Ming's figure emerged from the other end of the grass. The spiral drill retracted into his body, and he ran away without looking back.

Another golden feather pillar crashed down in front of him, but Tang Ming skillfully dodged it, his speed barely decreasing. At this moment, the seven pillars that had crashed down shone brightly, simultaneously shooting out holy golden beams of light. Each beam was precisely calculated to strike in front of all of Tang Ming's escape routes.

Seven beams of light intersected together.

Tang Ming hurriedly stopped. Before he could decide whether to jump over from above or strike from below, seven beams of light connected together, like a net enveloping Tang Ming.

An immense force pulled him from behind, causing Tang Ming to lose his balance and fly straight backward. He vaguely saw chains trembling within each of the bright, blinding beams of light.

"Is this the Prison of Coordinates? —" Tang Ming only had time to have this thought before he was "pulled" back to the center of the seven feather pillars.

Xingyu stood aside, quietly observing him.

"Don't you have anything to say? You're so good at pretending to be a virtual beast, but you can't even speak properly?"

Golden magic power continuously eroded the crystal armor covering Tang Ming's body, but the evolved alien was unfazed. The scorching aura stung Tang Ming's skin, and pieces of purple crystal armor kept closing in, covering the eroded crystal armor.

Tang Ming thought for a moment and prepared to speak in the form of "He Jin", but the disguise was immediately eroded by the continuous magic power. He had no choice but to stretch out his hands to indicate his surrender.

Xingyu squinted and circled around him, making a gesture with her hands in front of her chest. The seven beams of light gradually dissipated, leaving seven chains binding Tang Ming's body, with the ends tied to seven feather pillars.

Tang Ming's crystal armor transformed, and "He Jin" was bound to chains.

"Miss Xingyu, you don't need to kill her, do you?" Tang Ming probed.

This was the first time he had ever chatted with a magical girl while transformed, and He Jin's expression was somewhat strange.

"If you were a complete and utter beast, you would have already vanished into thin air—and now, it's time to drag you into the Demon Extermination Department's dungeon for rigorous interrogation!"

"Uh—" Tang Ming broke out in a cold sweat, pondering how to stall for time.

"He Jin, I thought you were really Void Beasts, but I didn't expect you to be from the New Human Cult. You've been hiding really well!" Xing Yu said calmly, standing behind Tang Ming.

"Huh? Oh—I didn't do anything wrong this time. Those people were traitors I trained. They're all symbiotes." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized his mistake and cried out for innocence.

"I know you're fighting like dogs, but the endless disasters of the past few months—the Void Beasts No. 3, 4, 5, and you, No. 6..."

"Can you pretend the people you killed never existed?"

Xingyu twirled a sharp feather in her fingertip and plunged it into Tang Ming's waist, instantly cutting a gash in the hard, smooth crystal armor.

"hiss----"

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