After looking at the purple-black spider the size of a palm in the corner of the street, a creepy feeling surged in Yag's heart.

In addition to many compound eyes, the spider also had a slit on the top of his head.

The moment he looked over, the gap suddenly opened, revealing a purple-black one-eye.

Chaos, fear.

The purple-black light and shadow swayed like candlelight. Suddenly, strange light and shadow filled the entire field of vision, like Mars falling into a world full of gasoline.

From the cafes and clothing stores he often visited recently, the residential areas with numerous places, dyed the whole world black with a speed that was difficult to chase after in sight.

People's postures also begin to become unnatural, their eyes stop blinking and their movements slow down.

And everyone in the surrounding streets except him was also infected by this deep black in an instant.

The world seemed to have suddenly entered the night from daytime. Without the sunset that dyed everything orange-red, it was just a moment that made the whole world fall into a swaying, turbid, mysterious night.

Then, everything stopped.

When Yag was trapped in it, he felt only chaos and fear.

"what happened?"

Holding chaos, fear and doubt, Yag stood alone in this unusual purple-black world.

There is no sound or any dynamic scene, as if the whole world has stopped.

The buildings and people around them shrouded in blurred, twisted purple-black mist no longer have any movement.

Then, at their feet, a twisted purple-black shadow swayed out, forming a strange creature that looked like a crow, a snake, and a spider.

They are like depicted in black ink, without a fixed outline, and look like some weird figure or text.

In a tangled posture, they will coil over the bodies of pedestrians.

The appearance of these monsters is reflected in the pedestrians' dull pupils.

Thousands? Tens of thousands?

countless.

Something in the body of the people bound by monsters kept gushing out of their bodies, turning into thin lines and being sucked into the monsters' mouths.

People's bodies and clothes were not burned by flames, were not broken by lightning, were not covered by frost, nor were corroded and festered.

It is not to emerge from the shadow, and swallow the pedestrians from below, from feet to head.

Those monsters simply sucked away something from the pedestrians' bodies.

There are only those black things.

As the monster absorbed, the figure entangled by the purple-black monster gradually became pale, faded, transparent... and then turned into a pure white statue.

After the pedestrians turned into statues, the monsters that looked like crows, snakes, and spiders abandoned these objects and flew away in all directions.

In chaos and fear, Yag looked at the pale statues of the pedestrians and the monsters left at a loss.

As he looked at him, he was the only one left on the entire street standing alone, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Because of chaos and fear, Yag turned his head and ran away.

Just like a normal person's reaction.

However, eroded by chaos and fear, he turned around and ran away with the mentality of "This is just a nightmare, just a dream", and the feeling of fear amplified again.

A huge spider, the size of a house, was staring at him with his compound eyes.

The arthropod foot with sharp edges gently tapped on the ground.

Boom

A strong vibration came, like an earthquake.

Chaos and fear still eroded his thinking, making him unable to think normally. He screamed and turned his head and started running again.

Obviously, the strange creatures were still devouring the pedestrians in the direction of his running, but his already chaotic thinking made him unable to make a judgment at all.

The purple spider raised his spider's feet and poked it to his back.

At this time, a rich black surging beside him, forming another Yag that was exactly the same as Yag's appearance.

He had a grim smile on his face, looked at the huge spider's feet that were poking, and said coldly:

"Silly things, this is my heart, I am the master!"

He stretched out his hand and a pistol appeared in his hand.

When the trigger was pulled, the black object that looked like a pistol continuously spit out black bullets like a machine gun:

Bang bang bang bang

The unreasonable bullet tilted out and shot the spider's feet under the purple giant spider thorn.

However, these black bullets seemed to hit hard metal, and the black bullets were shattered the moment they hit the spider's foot.

It's not the spider's feet that smash, but the bullets.

The spider's feet continued to cast, as if they were not disturbed, and they penetrated straight through Yag's body. The toes of Yag's arm length pierced through his abdomen.

And this length is only one tenth of the entire spider's foot.

"How is that possible!?"

Seeing this scene, Hei Yag's eyes widened, feeling a little unbelievable.

This is his soul!

He is Hei Yag, and the Yag that is penetrated by spider feet is the origin of the self, that is, the origin of the Yag.

Damn it! There is nothing I can do.

He jumped and turned into a black mist, pulling Yag, who was penetrated by the spider's feet, directly off the spider's feet, and flew a hundred meters away.

Then it twists and deforms itself, wrapping up the already dying origin Yag.

The dying Origin Yage struggled to resist, but under the erosion of Hei Yage, he had no ability to resist.

Half of Hei Yage's body was a ball of black mist, wrapped around Yage's body, and constantly infiltrating his body.

"If it weren't for joining the Temple in the Mist, I would have digested this coward long ago."

What Hei Yage is doing now is to completely devour the Origin Yage, make himself the Origin Yage, completely control the soul of "Yage" and control this body.

He did not notice that the huge spider had some changes in his eyes.

It was as if I had changed my consciousness, and a hint of humor appeared in my eyes.

“Finally found.”

Yat really didn't expect that the process of finding the clone was so simple.

He originally thought that his clone would run to a certain edge plane, but when he sent the magic creature made by the power of the magic eye to come to this world for reconnaissance, he discovered the fluctuations of the simple system he created.

At first, he was just watching to see if this clone was targeted, if there were any ambushings or something.

But the result was just that he thought too much.

No one discovered this system at all.

This simple system is just a converter.

It can extract the power of emotions and burn it into the original sin of desire, and then strengthen itself through these original sins of desire.

Originally, he wanted to create a professional template, but it was a bit troublesome to create a rule template, so he didn't do it.

It is just a semi-finished product, which is not a particularly strong system except for injecting thinking modes and converting energy.

More importantly, this system is not controlled by the power of doom, but is transformed into a system through injection.

To put it bluntly, that little black guy is actually the system consciousness, which is the so-called weapon spirit.

And as for why it was made like this...

It's very simple. This is similar to the pattern of its system and is also the one that is least easily discovered by the outside world.
Chapter completed!