Chapter 276 The Disguised Stench

An Ti landed lightly on the ground, right next to Lin Jinghong.

He squatted down gently and reached out to Lin Jinghong.

"Don't touch me..." Lin Jinghong said in a dull voice, burying his head in the ground, not daring to look up.

Anti ignored the abyss flowing in Lin Jinghong's body and directly grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up.

Lin Jinghong's face was completely disfigured, but she still looked helpless as she looked at An Ti: "... You really don't give me face, An Ti."

"You haven't fought even after the upgrade?" Anti said, giving him even less face.

"…I'm sorry for being so useless."

An Ti glanced at his left arm which had been replaced with a crab claw and said, "You've really become a crab. Nie Hong will laugh to death if she finds out."

"Oh, yes...but I can't go back now...If it's you who I see last, that's not bad. Go ahead, before I lose control."

Snapped!
Anti slapped him: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Jinghong: ???

“I… have become like this… A mixture of the Abyss and the Wandering God… I am a complete monster. I feel very uncomfortable now. To be honest, I may collapse at any time… I am not kidding… I haven’t made a breakthrough either. I don’t have a chance to use the Life Lock like Shang Liyu…”

"Hold on, wait for me to finish the seafood later." Anti said lightly. It was an imperative sentence, without any intention of negotiation or encouragement, just stating a fact.

He must, no, he will hold on.

After a brief silence, Lin Jinghong replied sullenly, "...Okay."

An Ti handled Lin Jinghong gently.

Then he turned to face the white octopus.

"Come back to your senses, Octopus."

The calm voice brought the white octopus back to its senses, having been inexplicably frightened by Anti's eyes when he jumped out.

It just had the illusion for a moment that it was dead.

How is it possible!? Just relying on this... this... weird human...?
It adjusted its mentality and pretended to be calm: "Ahem... there are so many uninvited guests in the library today. As a sage, I can't entertain them all."

"It is said that the more people lack something, the more they like to show it off. It's hard to say whether it is true or not, but it seems to be true for you, a seafood." Anti said.

"What did you say!? I'm the sage of the library! Who are you talking to like that! Filthy human!"

"You are not that sage, are you just playing a role in disguise?" Anti said the shocking truth, but unfortunately no one was listening now.

The white octopus tentacles suddenly stopped swimming, and the voice became heavy again: "...How do you know..."

Anti didn't answer.

The suspicion that something was not right with the Sage was clearly described in the notes of Abyssal Scholar Esther.

After coming out of Esther's laboratory, Anti went all the way down and directly touched the huge rift in the abyss at the bottom of the library.

After losing Lindsay, the situation there was still suppressed fairly well for the time being.

This is so because there is a soul will still existing there.

That will called upon Anti and called itself Eremel, the last sage of the Helvendes Library.

Authenticated by Night Eyes, guaranteed genuine.

When Lindsay was first eroded by the abyss and its suppression power suddenly decreased, Eremel, as the sage of the library, stepped forward to help stabilize Lindsay's condition, while enduring Lindsay's crazy attacks from time to time, and then helped to arrange to continue suppressing the abyss.

Because of this, its energy was completely tied up. Even though it knew that Havendes' condition was worsening, it couldn't spare the energy to do anything.

At the same time, it itself is also being consumed violently.

It knew that in this situation, it would sooner or later fill the abyss with its life, so it started to arrange its funeral affairs, planning to select the next sage to take over the library and try to save Havendes.

Who would have thought that when the team was roughly arranged, betrayal would suddenly occur.

Enyat, a talented but treacherous scholar of the library. He is very old and has competed for the position of sage for two generations before Eremel, but always failed.

It suppressed itself and conducted its research secretly, without communicating with other scholars in the library. Everyone just thought it was the eccentricity of a talented scholar. Before this, although it was gloomy, it had never revealed its dissatisfaction with several failed competitions.

As a result, when Eremel was helping Lindsay stabilize the situation and distracted to suppress the abyss, he attacked and backstabbed her. He used a special technique that he had secretly researched to steal Eremel's skin, leaving Eremel's spiritual will in the abyss rift, and used its sense of responsibility to help suppress the abyss's self-consumption. Enyat took the throne of the sage and changed the Great Library beyond recognition.

When Anti saw Eremel, it had very little mental will left. After Lindsay suddenly left, all the pressure was on it.

Although Eniat came to help stabilize the situation for the sake of peace of mind, it was only out of fear that the abyss would suddenly go out of control, and it was by no means out of goodwill.

Then, Anti felt the strong breath of the abyss and the breath of the wandering god's curse somewhere in the library, and rushed over directly via the nearest route.

Taking advantage of the riot of the abyss rift and stimulating it with the darkness of the abyss, it rushed directly to the destination, which was this courtyard.

Abyss surfing feels pretty good.

All of Eniat's tentacles curled up, and his body shrank and swelled over and over again. Finally, he cursed: "Asshole! What bullshit are you talking about! I am a sage! No one can deny me! The sages of recent generations combined are not as talented as me! They are just a bunch of complacent trash!"

Anti shrugged, and pulled out weapons from his four hands: "It doesn't matter, whether you are a sage or not. And the big crab behind, I missed you so much after not seeing you for a while, and I can't repay you for your sneak attack, are you ready to die?"

The light in Bluepeter's eyes had lost its original regular flickering, and he looked at Anti with violent trembling.

It launched a sneak attack, but was beaten into its current state by Anti. Now it was hit directly, and its legs couldn't even run properly.

"Enough! The library does not welcome you! Human!" Eniat couldn't stand it anymore, and a black aura rose from his white body.

That is the breath of the abyss.

It has always kept itself clean. Although it uses the abyss, it has never been contaminated by it. But has it really not been contaminated? The infection of the abyss is not as simple as physical contact.

The paranoid spirit frequently wanders around the abyss for the sake of ambition. Even if it does not come into contact with it, the abyss has already been deeply rooted in its spirit without its awareness.

[“The Pretender of Sages”, Enyat: A talented octopus, an ugly and jealous genius. After stripping off his pure white skin and putting it on, the stench from the depths of his soul can still be clearly heard.]

All the tentacles were spread out, and each tentacle could condense an abyss ball with a slight shake, and fired a series of balls at Antia quickly like a machine gun.

Anti moved sideways quickly, and a series of abyss balls chased him, but he always escaped by a hair's breadth.

While running around Eniat, he gradually approached the opponent. When the distance was almost the same, Anti suddenly stopped moving sideways and changed direction to rush forward.

The miracles of the physical blessing worked one by one, and the dancing of the four-handed weapons was like playing a symphony.

As soon as Eniat was approached, it lost its composure and used its tentacles to fend off Anti's attack. However, its body was equally strong, even stronger than Esther's, but Anti only cut off three of them at once.

Moreover, the broken tentacles are still regenerating.

"Bluepeter! What are you afraid of! Help me! Otherwise we will all die!" Eniat suddenly shouted.

Bluepeter heard the shout and took action, launching the bubble attack again.

clap clap!

The bubble exploded near Anti, creating an instant high-temperature explosion that forced Anti back.

As Anti retreated, the blade of the Blood Cult Holy Sword split into four flying swords, intercepting Bluepeter's bubble halfway, while at the same time one flying sword stabbed directly in front of the crab.

Ding!
The flying sword was easily deflected.

Without drinking enough blood, the already fragile Holy Sword of Worship was split into separate flying swords, which was totally insufficient to penetrate Blue Peter's shell.

No matter how bad it is, it is still a wandering god!
But at the same time as the flying sword was bounced away, Anti suddenly accelerated and rushed out. The hammer in his hand hit the coral next to him, making a sound. A faint light of blue and black flashed, and he disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a gust of wind and waves.

Eniat immediately alerted his surroundings, but suddenly reacted and looked at Blue Peter. When he saw the twisted black mark on the front of Blue Peter's shell that had just been pierced by the flying sword, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Idiot! Be careful of him...!"

The warning voice could not catch up with Anti's speed. Anti's figure had already flashed and appeared right in front of Blue Peter. The miniature eternal night spread and directly covered Blue Peter's eye lights.

"You have nothing to do here."

The dull voice spread.

Hunting Blade.

Click——!
Anti landed lightly on the ground, and after the miniature eternal night dissipated, Eniat watched helplessly as the huge alien crab was split in half under the dissipated blue-black light.

"Next." His eyes, as calm as his tone, turned to Enyat again.

In those eyes, Enyat seemed to see his own death again.

(End of this chapter)