DipNovel Chapter 90 Speed Rhapsody
Chapter 90 Speed Rhapsody
Lu Dan was running wildly.
He didn't look back at the hell behind him—the oppressive aura of the headless white-robed god was like a silent tsunami, slowly engulfing the four madmen who were trying to trade their lives for time.
"Don't die! All of you, don't fucking die!"
Lu Dan gritted his teeth and swallowed the meaningless prayer.
Ahead lay a mountain path leading to the boundary between Yin and Yang, as rugged as a rotten intestine coiled around the mountainside.
In the surrounding darkness, countless pairs of bright green eyes lit up.
The villager ghosts, who had hidden themselves because of the war of gods, now smelled the scent of lone, fresh meat, and greed overcame their fear.
"Get out of here!"
Lu Dan tightly clutched half of the cold "eye" in his hand. This thing was now a hot potato, not only making him a sitting duck, but also domineeringly suppressing his "roommate" in his left ankle.
This is like driving a truck loaded with explosives into a busy city center, only to have the brakes fail and the steering wheel locked.
A withered hand emerged from the nearby bushes, its nails long and black, gripping Lu Dan's right shoulder tightly.
Then came the second one, and the third one.
"Leave the meat here!"
A dozen or so village ghosts, like piranhas that have smelled blood, pounced on Lu Dan instantly, piling up on him like a human pyramid.
The sudden increase in weight caused Lu Dan's legs to buckle, and he almost knelt on the ground.
But he couldn't stop. If he did, these greedy monsters would devour him, and Ye Jianguo and the others behind him would be finished.
"You want meat, right?"
A ruthless glint flashed in Lu Dan's eyes.
He glanced at the old ghost who was gripping his right arm tightly and had his mouth wide open, ready to bite. Without any hesitation, he pushed the rock next to him with his left hand and twisted his body violently in the opposite direction.
"Tear!"
A tearing sound echoed through the mountains, much like the snapping of an old rubber band.
Lu Dan staggered several meters away, blood gushing from his right shoulder as if it were free, staining half of his body red.
The ghosts behind him were wrestling wildly over a severed arm, the sound of them chewing bones ringing out crisply in the night.
"Trading an arm for a road, that's a fair deal."
Lu Dan's face was ashen, cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body, and the excruciating pain felt like ten thousand red-hot steel needles piercing his nerves.
But he laughed, and his lips twitched with laughter.
His unbalanced body made him run like a drunkard, but he used this uncontrolled momentum to rush towards the top of the mountain.
Nearly.
The dividing line between Yin and Yang is right in front of us; take a step across, and the world will turn upside down.
The darkness receded like a tide, and the blinding sunlight hit my face like a heavy hammer.
Lu Dan rushed into the Yang side, and as he crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang, the power that had been suppressing his roommate loosened.
"Out to greet customers!"
Lu Dan roared in his mind, then his consciousness went black, and control of his body was instantly handed over.
......
"Tsk..."
A soft hum filled with disdain and laziness rang out, and his staggering body straightened up instantly. His pitiful appearance with only one arm even exuded an air of elegance at this moment.
A dense aura of yin energy erupted from her left ankle, instantly enveloping her entire body. Her tattered cotton-padded jacket transformed once again into a blood-red long dress, dazzlingly red and eerily so in the sunlight.
"You're such a troublemaker; if you break down, I break down too."
Lu Dan, dressed as a woman, glanced down at her bare right arm. The wound was quickly stopping bleeding under the nourishment of the yin energy, making it look somewhat beautiful in its imperfection.
"You've gotten yourself into such a tattered state, and I still have to mend and patch you up."
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the half "eye" in her arms. A hint of fear flashed in the scarlet pupils, which then turned into a mad laugh.
Reaching the edge of the cliff, looking down into the bottomless clouds, we saw the place where Yao Yao and Yao Yao were buried.
With a flick of her red dress, she plummeted straight into the sea of clouds, the wind howling and gravity screaming in her ears.
The moment they landed, two extremely menacing auras burst forth from the woods to their side.
"roar!"
One is Ye Jianguo, who has two heads and whose muscles are rotting all over his body; the other is "Wild Dog," who moves on all fours and is as fast as lightning.
They are the gatekeepers of the sunny back mountain, and also the nightmare of countless designers.
But in Lu Dan's eyes at this moment, they were just two pieces of trash blocking his way.
"Get lost, I don't have time to play house with you."
She twisted her waist in mid-air, and with a sudden wave of her remaining left hand, countless black hairs shot out from the void, instantly piercing through the "wild dogs" that pounced on her.
"Awooo—"
The "wild dog" was churned into a mangled mess by the hair and exploded in mid-air.
Facing the bulky two-headed monster, Lu Dan in the red dress didn't even give it a second glance. Taking advantage of her falling momentum, she precisely stepped on one of the monster's heads with the tip of her high heel.
"Click."
With her skull shattered, she used the momentum to spring up again, landing lightly in front of two lonely little mounds.
As for Ye Jianguo, the two-headed man, his massive body crashed to the ground, twitched twice, and then remained still.
Lu Dan, dressed in women's clothing, lightly patted her red dress. Even with only one hand, her movements were as elegant as if she were playing the piano.
She walked up to the wooden sign with Yao Yao's name on it: "Little girl, wake up, I'll take you to see the fireworks."
With his left hand, his five fingers formed a claw, and he plunged it into the soil. The yin energy spun wildly like a drill, sending soil flying.
A few seconds later, the bright red satin, as vivid as blood, was revealed. Even through the soil, one could feel the suffocating resentment and divinity within.
This is the true form of the red-robed, two-headed god, a product of forced stitching together, a product of hatred accumulated over thousands of reincarnations.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Dan, dressed as a woman, lifted the heavy red package with one hand and tucked it under his arm: "It's so heavy, it's full of resentment."
She sighed, then looked up at the towering mountaintop.
The yin and yang energies there were fluctuating violently, and the roar of the headless white-robed god could be heard even from this distance.
"Those unlucky guys are probably going to be dead soon." Lu Dan, dressed as a woman, licked his lips, his eyes flashing red.
"boom!"
The black mist erupted like a volcano, pushing a blinding red streak as it charged wildly toward the mountaintop.
......
On the shady side of the mountaintop, the air is thick with the stench of blood.
Ye Jianguo is not dead, but he is not far from it.
He leaned against a boulder, his lower body completely shredded by the white silk, leaving only a still broad chest and half of his intestines sticking out.
Even though he no longer had the strength to throw another punch, he still tightly gripped the broken ghost gauntlet in his hand.
Not far from him, Chen Hua hung from a tree branch like a rag doll, his other hand also severed. There was a huge dent in his chest, and pink foam gushed from his mouth with every breath.
Da Lu and Zhang Min huddled on the other side, covered in wounds, clutching their last few broken props, putting up a futile resistance.
Before them, the headless god in white slowly withdrew the white silk ribbon. He wasn't in a hurry to kill the insects, clearly wanting to enjoy a final, desperate feast.
"Ah Dan... this kid... can you... hurry up?" Ye Jianguo, who only had half a body left, was still muttering weakly, "Otherwise... even if I become a ghost... I'll make him... write... a self-criticism."
"They're here!" Zhang Min suddenly raised her head, her eyes bursting with an amazing light.
"boom!"
A red meteor streaked up from the sunny side of the cliff, crashing heavily onto the mountaintop platform. Debris flew, and dust billowed. A one-armed figure in a red dress stood proudly.
She carried a huge, blood-red package under her arm, her long hair danced wildly in the wind, and her scarlet eyes scanned the entire room.
When Lu Dan, dressed as a woman, saw Ye Jianguo's mutilated half-body and Chen Hua's near-death state, her movements froze slightly.
Inside her body, Lu Dan's heart was filled with grief and indignation, even his "roommate" was shaken and swayed.
"He's not quite dead yet!"
Lu Dan, dressed in red, cursed.
With a wave of her hand, two candies emitting a faint glow flew out from her sleeve and landed in Ye Jianguo and Chen Hua's mouths—they were regenerated candies.
The sugar melted in their mouths, its vibrant life force temporarily locking in the life force that had been draining from the two. Although it couldn't completely heal them, it at least gave them a second chance at life.
"Thanks……"
Ye Jianguo made a gurgling sound in his throat, and his eyes regained a little light.
"Lu Dan!"
Zhang Min rushed over, covered in blood, but with an eerie calm on her face.
Rushing to Lu Dan in the red dress, Zhang Min looked at the face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and at the empty right sleeve. Her throat bobbed, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
There's not enough time.
The headless god in white turned around, his bald neck facing them, emanating a terrifying, almost tangible, pressure.
Zhang Min smiled, then suddenly raised her hands, bent two fingers into hooks, and without the slightest hesitation, stabbed them fiercely into her own eye sockets.
"Pfft."
Blood splattered.
"No!" Da Lu exclaimed in surprise, grabbing Zhang Min from behind.
Without uttering a sound, Zhang Min suddenly ripped out two bloodshot eyeballs with her bare hands.
She opened her palm, and the moment her eyeballs came into contact with the air, they began to melt and coalesce, the flesh and blood receded, and golden patterns emerged.
In just one second, the half of the "eye" that was radiating a dazzling light lay quietly in her bloodied and mangled palm.
This is the other half of the Eye of God, which has always been hidden in the most conspicuous place—in Zhang Min's eyes.
Zhang Min, who had lost her sight, collapsed softly, but was caught by Da Lu.
Lu Dan in the red dress looked at Zhang Min's half "eye," then at the half she had been clutching in her hand.
Suddenly, she laughed.
"Giggle giggle giggle..."
She laughed so hard she almost fell over, her hair shaking with mirth. Her laughter was filled with both mockery of the script and respect for her crazy teammates.
But just as she was laughing wildly, a crystal-clear tear uncontrollably slid down from the corner of her scarlet eye; it was Lu Dan's tear.
"Tick-tock".
Tears dripped onto the red package tucked under her arm.
"boom!"
The red package burst open instantly, and countless red ribbons bloomed like flowers.
An aura, more violent and insane than the white-robed headless god, filled with resentment and pain, surged into the sky from Lu Dan's arms.
A small figure emerged from the red silk.
Yao Yao and Yao Yao, who had been forcibly sewn together, suddenly opened their eyes, which had been closed for decades, and they were completely blood red.
"It hurts, it hurts so much!"
The sounds overlapped, transforming into a piercing scream powerful enough to tear the soul apart.
The red-clad, two-headed deity has been resurrected.
Lu Dan, dressed as a woman, released her grip, letting the red deity float up.
At this moment, atop the mountain, yin and yang converge.
On the left is a headless white-robed god representing the extreme of yin, and on the right is a two-headed red-robed god representing the resentment of yang.
The two gods finally faced each other again. The air began to distort, space began to crack, and fine black cracks spread through the air.
With a wave of his hand, Lu Dan, dressed as a woman, summoned countless streams of black energy that formed a massive barrier, tightly protecting Ye Jianguo, who was barely clinging to life, Zhang Min, who was unconscious, Chen Hua, who was half-dead, and Da Lu, who was terrified.
She stood at the very front, her red dress fluttering in the wind, like a Valkyrie guarding the last line of defense.
Lu Dan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, tightly clutching the two halves of the "eye" that were about to merge into one, his eyes fixed on the point of explosion in the center of the battlefield.
When you're both badly injured, that'll be my turn.
"roar!"
"die!"
Two roars exploded simultaneously, and two world-destroying forces, red and white, collided violently at the mountaintop.