28: Chapter 28 Forbidden Rules Out of Control, Guardians of Morality Mutated
"Splurt!!!"
However, the Guardian's laughter soon stopped.
Immediately after, his body jerked violently.
Dark red blood gushed from his chest like a fountain, splashing onto the surrounding precision instruments.
"Not right... something's wrong..."
In the Guardian's blood-red eyes, fanaticism was gradually replaced by terror.
He felt that the [Weeping Blood Head] he had forcibly fused into his body was not being controlled as he had expected; instead, it was frantically devouring his vitality and sanity!
Crack! Crack!!
Along with a series of crisp bone-cracking sounds.
The Guardian's neck suddenly elongated, and his head twisted to his back at an extremely eerie angle.
And where his neck originally was, a hideous, half-mangled infant's head actually began to grow slowly!
That head opened its eyes, its mouth splitting open to reveal a smile that looked like both crying and laughing.
"Hee hee hee..."
Accompanied by the eerie laughter, a taboo rule far exceeding A-rank, carrying endless pollution and chaos, instantly swept through the entire Laboratory.
"No! No!! I am the Guardian! I am the God of Order for the New World!!"
"I will Control everything!"
Realizing his body was being polluted and occupied, the Guardian's remaining consciousness began to roar frantically.
He mobilized the power of the A-rank Abnormality [Scale] within him, desperately trying to suppress the [Weeping Blood Head].
Boom!!
A golden pillar of rule-based light erupted within the Laboratory.
However.
Under the erosion of that taboo rule, even the A-rank [Balance Ghost] began to become distorted and corrupted.
Its golden light of rules was gradually dyed dark red.
The just Scale slowly descended into depravity.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Finally, amidst a shrill scream.
The Guardian's consciousness completely collapsed.
His consciousness was annihilated, leaving only a final trace of obsession, clinging to the mutated body like a ghost.
"Become a god..."
"Order..."
"For... the New World..."
By this time, the Guardian had completely turned into an indescribable monster.
He had two heads, four arms, and dark red ghost blood dripped from his entire body.
And behind him.
The giant phantom of the Scale also completely mutated.
It turned pitch black as ink, covered with twisted human faces and tentacles.
Buzz!!!
A terrifying fluctuation of rules, centered on the Laboratory, instantly spread to the entire New Federation Base City.
A special field slowly expanded.
That was not a Ghost Domain.
But something that transcended Ghost Domains... a [Taboo Domain]!!
"What's happening? Why has the sky turned dark?"
"So oppressive... I feel like I can't breathe..."
Within the New Federation Base City, three million people looked up at the sky simultaneously in horror.
They saw that the originally grey sky was now covered by a thick, dark red blood curtain.
Within that blood curtain.
A giant, pitch-black phantom of a Scale was faintly visible.
"Judgment... begins."
A voice that was neither male nor female, neither old nor young, filled with distortion and chaos, echoed in everyone's minds.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The next second.
Inside the Laboratory, the bodies of hundreds of staff members exploded without warning.
Their flesh and blood did not splatter, but instead turned into streaks of red light, absorbed by the black Scale.
"Is that... the Chief?!"
A C-rank Ghost Controller who had rushed to support saw the terrifying figure in the center of the Laboratory and was Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.
He instinctively pulled out a golden pouch, wanting to contain it.
But as soon as the golden pouch got close to the Guardian, it was as if it were squeezed by some invisible force.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the golden pouch shattered directly.
"How is it possible... even gold..."
Before that Ghost Controller could even feel despair, his body swelled like a balloon, finally exploding into a mist of blood with a "bang."
"What is going on!!"
Just then, two powerful rule-based auras descended.
The source of these two rule-based auras was precisely the New Federation's two remaining B-Rank Ghost Controller Executives!
When the two saw the completely mutated Guardian, their eyes were filled with shock and fear.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
"Quick! Join forces to contain him!!"
The two dared not be careless and directly activated the ghost power within them.
One figure turned into a black ghost, attempting to approach the Guardian.
The other transformed into a rock giant, swinging a huge fist, wanting to smash the Guardian's head.
But in front of the mutated Guardian, their rule-based powers were simply not enough.
Throughout the entire process, the Guardian didn't even move.
The black Scale behind him swayed slightly.
A rule-based force suddenly fell.
Boom!!
The bodies of the two B-Rank Ghost Controller Executives jerked, as if nailed in mid-air, and then both shattered into countless pieces like broken glass.
"Damn it... what on earth is this..."
Before dying, one of them had a flash of determination in his eyes and pulled out a rusty coffin nail covered in eerie runes from his chest!
Then he slammed it towards the Guardian's head.
This coffin nail was a special taboo item from beyond the Void Realm, possessing the power to Seal space.
Whoosh!
The moment the coffin fell... "Roar!!!"
The Guardian let out a painful roar.
The violent rule-based aura on him instantly stalled, and his body seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.
Even the Taboo Domain that was constantly expanding with him as the core paused for a moment.
But it was only a pause.
Soon, more dark red blood gushed from the wound on his head, beginning to corrode the coffin nail.
Although he was temporarily trapped, the rule-based power he emitted still covered the entire Federation Base City.
"Finished...全Finished..."
In the distance, a surviving C-rank Captain watched this scene and slumped to the ground in despair.
He knew the New Federation was probably finished.
But he was unwilling to die like this.
So, with trembling hands, he took out a blood-red trumpet.
On the blood-red trumpet, strands of rule-based power were stained!
Obviously, the trumpet was a special ghost item.
This trumpet was called the [Sound-Transmitting Ghost Horn]!
As long as it was blown, one's voice could be transmitted across a province, or even several provinces!!
However, using this trumpet also came with a price!
Every time it was played, one would suffer from its rule-based erosion!
The longer the performance and the further the transmission distance, the more severe the erosion the player would suffer!!
"Though hope is slim... it's better than waiting for death..."
The C-rank Ghost Controller who took out the red trumpet steeled his heart, took a deep breath, and blew the trumpet with all his might.
Woooo!!!
In an instant, the shrill sound of the horn immediately penetrated the blockade of the Taboo Domain, spreading in all directions.
"This is the New Federation Base City... we have encountered a supernatural event exceeding A-rank..."
"Requesting support... requesting support from all survivor factions..."
"As long as you can save us... the New Federation is willing to pay any price!!"