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Chapter 46

"Hm?" as if noticing something, Yadley hurriedly moved away from where he stood and disappeared into the shadows.

"Am I still too late?" Chris arrived at the battlefield from the other side, but the only thing that greeted him were two cold corpses.

The smell of blood mixed with a strange smell of gunpowder in the air. Chris took a deep breath, turned his gaze to the two burning spheres, then looked behind the shadows.

The dark-golden Bizarre Scales leapt out from the shadows. Because of the wound on its leg, its speed was a lot slower, so Chris easily dodged to the side, appeared next to the corpse, picked up the fallen sword and swung it without hesitation.

Several of the black threads were cut in half. Yadley leapt out from the side, the muscles on his right hand quickly turned black and turned into a tentacle that lashed at Chris. The Bizarre Scales also turned around and pounced at Chris again.

The black tentacle swung forward, knocking the sword out of Chris's hand. His body was sent flying backwards, then rolled on the ground to avoid the Bizarre Scales' attack.

Yadley's right hand that had turned into a tentacle was cut open by the sword, the black threads continued to spread from the wound and healed itself in just a few seconds.

"I used the [Black Crow] germs to devour the muscles of my arm. Due to the limitations of the human body, there can only be so much muscle on one arm, but Sir Negri's grace allowed me to break through the limits of the human body"

Yadley's body began to tremble, a large amount of black matter began to gather from his body towards his arm. Tentacles began to grow from his shoulder, each one of them was made from the [Black Crow] germs that mimicked the muscles of Yadley's body. As the muscle tentacles swung, the howling wind seemed to be telling everyone just how terrifying his strength was.

Chris stood up and stretched his wrist. The power of that black tentacle wasn't any weaker than the wyvern from before. If a human body was hit by it directly, they would most likely be cut in half at the waist. If he didn't notice that something was wrong and let go of his hand, his hand might have already been severed.

"You've turned into a monster through and through" Yadley muttered. Looking at the tentacles that grew from Yadley's body, it could be said that Yadley's main body was now made up of tentacles, the rest of his body was nothing more than a burden.

"Bizarre Scales, go, kill him!"

Chris took a deep breath and began to move. The Bizarre Scales had slowed down, and with the help of the dragon powder, as long as he was careful, it wouldn't be able to harm him, but it did limit his range of movement.

Two of Yadley's tentacles were propped up on the ground, while the other tentacles were waving about. Trees that were in the way were directly smashed down. Houses that were in the way were directly smashed into ruins by the tentacles. Chris' skin was aching from the strong winds that the tentacles created.

Against such a violent tentacle attack, as well as the Bizarre Scales' occasional attacks, he had to focus all of his attention on defending against these attacks, not allowing a single moment of carelessness. Otherwise, as long as he was hit by a tentacle or knocked down by the Bizarre Scales, death would be upon him.

Yadley's body was practically hanging off the black tentacles. Because the [Bizarre Scales] that made up the rest of his body had been stripped away to form muscle tentacles, he was now extremely thin and small. If he didn't have two tentacles to help him stand, he wouldn't even be able to stand straight. Yadley's body was almost hanging off the black tentacles. Because the [Black Crow] germs that made up the other parts of his body had been taken away to form muscle tentacles, he was now extremely thin and small. If not for the two tentacles supporting him, he wouldn't even be able to stand straight.

Because the [Bizarre Scales] germs that made up the rest of his body had been taken away to form muscle tentacles, he was now extremely thin and small. If he didn't have two tentacles to help him stand, he wouldn't even be able to stand straight "

"Give up, Chris, you can't win against me, not to mention Sir Negri!!" Yadley slowly spoke: "Look at your feet, Chris, you've already lost"

Chris was surprised to see that the two tentacles propping him up on the ground had become a lot thinner without him noticing, while on the ground, strands of black threads had formed a large net, and Chris had fallen into it.

The black threads pierced through Chris's pants and pierced through his skin. The thin threads continued to penetrate deeper and deeper into Chris's legs, controlling Chris's movements. The thick tentacles then swung towards Chris, who had been restrained.

"You lost." Chris let out a sigh. "Deep Rhythm."

Yadley felt a bit of discomfort, but he didn't mind it too much: "Chris, your Chaotic Rhythm requires time to accumulate. You and I only came into contact for a short period of time when my threads pierced your body, the most your Chaotic Rhythm can do is make me feel a bit of discomfort, other than that, it has no effect whatsoever"

"You still haven't noticed?" Chris reached out his hand and used Golden Rhythm to forcefully resist the tentacles' attack.

"You've let the black crows devour most of your body, and now you've pulled it out to form tentacles. This has already created a kind of disharmony in your rhythm. Your skinny body is already proof of this, and with the addition of the poison, your rhythm has already become very problematic. My Chaotic Rhythm is just a catalyst."

"Poison …" Yadley turned his gaze and saw the two little balls that were about to burn out, as well as the thing that the two people were chewing in their mouths. He instantly understood.

"It's getting weaker!" Chris forcefully blocked the tentacles' attack, but at this time, the tentacles' strength had already become weak due to the disharmony in their rhythm: "Counterattack has begun!"

"Rhythm Stripping Fist!" Chris swung his fists, striking the tentacles that looked like targets. Rhythm Fist could attack the weak points of the enemy's rhythm, making it impossible for them to react, while Stripping Rhythm could create a repulsive force against the object it was trying to strip away. Combined, each of Chris's punches carried a powerful repulsive force.

The threads that had pierced into his feet were also torn apart. Fist after fist, the final punch landed directly on Yadley's chest. The repulsive force struck his heart, causing it to rupture and stop beating.

Sensing Yadley's life force slowly fading away, Chris forced himself to take a deep breath and remained vigilant against the Bizarre Scales' ambush. Although it looked like he won easily, he was indeed running out of stamina. If Yadley had lasted just a bit longer, he might have actually lost.

There was nothing he could do about the Bizarre Scales right now, he could only hope that without its master's control, the Bizarre Scales wouldn't attack him because he was covered in dragon powder.

After Yadley died, the Bizarre Scales became extremely agitated. It glared at Yadley's body, approached and retreated, then roared and jumped on top of Yadley's body, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and bit through Yadley's neck without hesitation. A small bump that had been implanted in his neck was broken and golden blood spilled out.

Watching the Bizarre Scales licking the golden blood, Chris slowly retreated. He had dealt with the enemy here, but what about the others?