Naruto : Sequence 0 Visionary

The blood, which seemed to contain mysterious runes, flowed into George's mouth.

The moment it entered, George felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of boiling hot lava. His insides were burning, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"What... what did you make me drink?!" George's eyes filled with blood, and black, bacterial-like veins crawled across his pupils. His entire face became covered with dark veins, as if fungal strands were growing wildly beneath his skin, slowly wriggling and moving.

What terrified him even more was that his body was changing.

Grayish-white scales covered one side of his body, but they quickly began to rot. His flesh and blood were alive, rapidly multiplying like a feverish, uncontrolled growth.

In a matter of seconds, George transformed from a creature with bone wings and a humanoid appearance into a bloated mass of flesh, suffocating under the rapidly multiplying blood and flesh. His skin, now covered with dark, black veins, looked like fungal strands spreading across the hallway.

"This is a great gift; don't be greedy," Adam said calmly, stepping on George, who was trying to struggle. "One drop of demigod's blood, many people would kill for it, and I've let you have it."

Having ascended to Sequence 4 as a demigod, Adam's life essence had long since detached from being 'human'.

Even just a drop of his blood contained immense 'mystical knowledge' and the essence of authorities from the "Original Creator." Although diluted, it was far too much for an ordinary human to withstand. After all, it was the power of a demigod.

Forced to swallow a drop of demigod blood, two opposing forces clashed violently within George's body.

One force came from the 'Lord of Mysteries' world's potion system, and the other from the Dragonblood of the Dragon Raja world. The two had poor compatibility, creating an eerie scene.

The highly purified Dragonblood inside George fought back against the invasion and transformation caused by the demigod blood.

But sadly, George was no 'Dragon Raja'—no matter how pure his bloodline, he was still just a 'Death Servitor'. After less than half a minute of resistance, the transformation began to accelerate, devouring his sanity and body, pulling him into an unknown realm.

Countless chaotic thoughts and emotions flooded his mind like a violent tsunami, crashing and attacking the last remaining shred of his sanity.

In an instant, it felt as if countless hands were dragging him step by step into the abyss.

"Ahhh!"

George was completely consumed by the proliferating flesh, turning into a grotesque monster, bloated like a mountain of meat.

Around him, a carpet of fungal-like tendrils, formed from blood vessels, spread out. Amid his increasingly desperate screams, clusters of pale golden vertical pupils began to grow on the surface of the flesh. Countless eyes, cold and indifferent, stared at everything around them.

Adam retreated to the end of the corridor, quietly watching George, who was still undergoing continuous transformations.

The carpet of blood vessel tendrils continued to spread and grow, slowly covering the walls, the floor, and the ceiling. Then came the thick, sticky flesh, followed by more pale golden vertical pupils, from which a viscous liquid leaked out, filling the air with an eerie atmosphere.

For a moment, it felt like the entire corridor had become 'George's' stomach.

"I want… I want you…"

The enormous mass of flesh, like a mountain, squirmed on the blood vessel tendrils. At the top, George's head opened its mouth, screaming in a meaningless chant.

"Looks like it's completely lost control, huh?"

Adam watched the scene. Though he had already anticipated this outcome, he couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.

But then he remembered—after all, this was the flesh of a demigod of Sequence 4. For a regular hybrid, it was a bit too overwhelming. The disparity in 'status' was simply too great.

"Give me… give me more, I want more."

Transformed and completely consumed by the 'demigod' blood, George still wasn't satisfied. He wanted more 'flesh.'

At this moment, Adam himself seemed to have a fatal attraction. Every piece of flesh within George's body released an alluring scent. George wanted to become more complete, so the hundreds of eyes on his body all simultaneously focused on Adam.

"From here on, it's no longer my problem."

Adam glanced at the scene indifferently and then turned to leave.

He sat down by a damaged section of the corridor's wall, positioning himself to lie down in a relaxed manner. His body quickly began to change.

His chest slowly caved in, his left arm became a mangled mess of flesh, his legs bent unnaturally, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, looking like he had been severely beaten and was on the brink of death.

"Yeah, this should be good. Just like this."

Adam examined the situation and confirmed the disguise of the "Tinder" before he stiffened and pretended to be dead.

Meanwhile, in the hallway, "George," now completely insane, lost all control.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"I want more! I need more!"

George roared, his massive body moving like a train, speeding through the narrow corridor.

The walls on both sides of the hospital hallway were being crushed by George's enormous form, causing them to crack and crumble. A violent tremor shook the ground, and a strong, foul smell, mixed with blood vessels as thick as spider webs, surged towards Adam's position.

However, in the next moment, the King's Blaze enveloped the narrow hallway.

A wave of heat exploded in the tight space, causing the temperature to rise by dozens of degrees in an instant. Intense heat, carrying flames like a tidal wave, filled the corridor.

Boom!!!

The overwhelming heat, along with a powerful explosion, engulfed the entire hallway in fiery destruction.

Amidst the scorching smoke, George's agonizing screams echoed.

"Adam, are you still alive?"

Freya's voice came from the other end of the hallway.

Soon, Susie, alongside Freya, used the Force Field created by the Word Soul "Pure City" to push through the burning flames. They found Adam, barely alive, lying in a hospital room.

"He's badly hurt. He needs treatment immediately." Susie, who had studied emergency medical care, quickly examined Adam. Her delicate face showed concern. "His internal organs are severely damaged, and he's in ventricular fibrillation. We need to contact the command center right away!"

"Give it to me…"

Despite being scorched by the flames, George refused to give up. He screamed and tried to charge forward.

"Pure City!"

At that moment, Freya used her power to create another Force Field, pushing the terrifying mass of flesh back.

But as she watched the bizarre and horrifying scene, her face turned pale with fear, and she instinctively stepped back. She even forgot to maintain the Word Soul's power.

"Stop spacing out!"

With a sharp command, Susie drew her gun, loaded with Freyja bullets, and pulled the trigger forcefully.

Bang! Bang! Bang! 

But the special alchemical bullets only caused a few small splashes of blood when they hit the mound of flesh.

'George' continued to scream, trying to get closer to them. The blood vessels that had just been burned away by the flames began to spread and grow rapidly once again.

"Alchemical bullets don't work on him!" Susie's eyes narrowed, feeling a shock in her heart.

Freya was horrified, her face pale, stomach churning, nearly vomiting. "How disgusting! What has this guy turned into?!"

"Leave it to me next."

A voice came from behind. Susie and Freya, both tense, immediately relaxed.

It was Chu Zihang. He had just woken up from hypnosis, and his eyes were burning with a golden fire that seemed like it would never go out, lighting up the entire hallway.

"Take him out."

In Chu Zihang's golden eyes, a flicker of flame seemed to dance.

Wherever he passed, the flames that were burning fiercely suddenly diminished, almost as if they were bowing to their king.

"It's up to you now."

Susie and Freya helped Adam up and moved past him.

"No, I want him!"

The 'George' now transformed into a disgusting mound of flesh struggled to move his bloated body and chase after them.

Looking at the revolting creature, Chu Zihang's eyes burned fiercely. The golden light shone like flowing molten lava. In an instant, a scorching, violent pressure exploded from him.

"Word Soul: King's Blaze!"

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