And it could actually attack him even while he was wearing the Blood Demon Cloak!
Boom—
Lynn's body tumbled violently across the street for over ten meters.
Clutching his bleeding left eye, he gritted his teeth, quickly flipped over, and plunged underground.
He moved continuously like a ghost.
He swiftly took out the Flesh Proliferation Potion and poured it forcefully onto his cheek.
Splash—
The flesh rapidly healed.
[Ding! Your body has undergone a second-level mutation!]
Instantly, his neck split open, revealing a new Evil Spirit Vertical Eye.Double pupils stacked!
The moment he saw clearly, Lynn's pupils sharply contracted.
He saw the enormous illusory hand chasing relentlessly behind him.
The arm of that hand was still connected to the monster's body, but the madly growing limb ignored all ground obstacles, pursuing him relentlessly.
Because it was also in spirit form, that giant hand could completely harm him even through the cloak!
Lynn could clearly see.
One of the monster's eyes above ground was firmly locked onto him, following his trajectory.
"Damn it!"
Lynn couldn't help but curse under his breath.
Now, the situation had instantly reversed.
The advantages he had while in cloak form immediately became his weaknesses.
Because while under the cloak, he couldn't perform any attacking actions, not even firing a gun.
Yet that creature's hand could still attack him!
"I must find a way to shake off that hand!"
Lynn gritted his teeth, his gaze rapidly shifting.
Instantly.
His eyes fell upon the Bloodsaw Potion Shop.
Without any hesitation, with the help of his four tentacles, he pushed his speed to the limit, instantly bursting from underground into the shop.
He violently tore off the cloak.
Like a spider, Lynn used his tentacles to rapidly climb the walls, then suddenly rushed into the attic where he slept.
"Found it!"
Lynn flung open the cabinet door, his gaze falling upon the half-cabinet full of potions.
But almost simultaneously, within Lynn's evil spirit vision, that spectral hand broke through the ground, directly shooting toward the attic, ignoring all obstacles as it stabbed toward him.
In that moment.
Lynn's eyes narrowed sharply.
He instantly raised the Boning Knife in his hand, the sharp blade flashing as it sliced through the half-cabinet of potions with a crash.
Green potion splashed all over his body, staining the crimson Boning Knife in his hand.
"Go to hell!"
In that instant, all his muscles bulged violently.
Both hands gripped the knife.
Using all his strength.
He stabbed fiercely downward through the floor!
Splash—
An entire cabinet of potions crashed onto the floor, viscous liquids splattering across the entire bedroom.
The spectral arm slammed heavily against the wall.
Twisting with cracking sounds.
Smoking as if scorched.
Lynn breathed heavily, not hesitating for even a moment.
He immediately reached for other potions in the cabinet, knowing this was absolutely no place to linger, he had to—
Thump—
A sound of piercing flesh echoed.
Lynn's pupils dilated sharply, the front of his throat bulging outward instantly.
Behind him, on the green potion-covered floor, a slender hand emerged, piercing through the back of his neck and grabbing his spinal column.
Crimson blood dripped down drop by drop.
The vertical eye on Lynn's neck trembled violently because he recognized the hand attacking him.
Because, that hand was very familiar to him!
Because, it was that fairy's hand!
He instantly remembered why that fairy had come to the potion shop—she said she encountered a Giant that nearly bit her head off, and she only escaped by sacrificing an arm.
So...
The Giant she encountered was...
It!
Which meant, after devouring her arm, the monster had also gained extreme resistance to potions.
These ordinary potions had absolutely no effect on that hand!
Despair!
Overwhelming despair washed over him!
But just as that hand was about to tear out his spine, Lynn threw his head back with a roar, all his blood instantly concentrating into his four tentacles.
Thud thud—
The four tentacles instantly wrapped around and pierced the small hand gripping his spine under his extreme control.
Crack—
Even so.
His spine still developed numerous fractures.
But Lynn's final counterattack had an effect—the hand became sluggish and loosened its grip under the constriction of his four tentacles.
Seizing this last opportunity, Lynn violently broke free from the hand's restraint.
Turning viciously.
The Boning Knife in his hand swept out horizontally.
Thud—
The arm along with his four tentacles were instantly severed in two.
The small hand crashed heavily to the floor.
But it still crawled, still shrieked.
Lynn gritted his teeth, using his last strength to forcefully pin it to the floor with a stab.
Then immediately.
He collapsed exhausted before the cabinet.
Now, he didn't even have time to use the Flesh Proliferation Potion, because in his spectral vision, the monster had already returned to the potion shop's entrance.
The situation was critical.
In these final moments.
Lynn forcefully extended his blood-soaked hand, reaching into his chest to grasp his ultimate trump card.
[Heart of the Faceless Demon!]
The image of that monster instantly flashed through Lynn's mind, his Evil Spirit Vertical Eye staring fixedly at the creature downstairs.
He snarled.
Screech—
Instantly, his five fingers plunged into it, a dark torrent gushing out like a fountain.
Countless evil spirits seemed to shriek madly within the heart.
Almost simultaneously.
Downstairs.
The massive monster's body suddenly froze in place, the enormous eyeball on its form contracting sharply.
In that instant, it was as if its core had suffered unimaginable damage.
Pop—
The numerous black pupils covering its body instantly burst open.
The arms growing from its form immediately went haywire, twisting madly and tearing at its own body as if out of control.
"Heart core... struck by unknown effect..."
"Holy resistance form failing... spectral perception failing... cellular restraint weakening... curse constraint weakening..."
"Initiating emergency repair... countdown... 20... 19... 18..."