91: Chapter 91 Heart palpitations

Vice Principal Nie Changkong nodded slightly.

He glanced at Su Yu, a trace of pride flashing deep in his eyes.

"His name is Su Yuan."

"He has peerless talent."

"Bringing him out this time is mainly to let him see some blood and broaden his horizons."

Hearing Vice Principal Nie Changkong say this, the four Martial Kings instantly understood.

A person personally brought along and cultivated by the vice principal was definitely the core combat strength of Capital Martial Arts University in the future.

"Brother Su, when we arrive at the place later, just follow behind me."

Another Martial King with a scar on his face patted his chest, his tone heroic and bold.

"The strongest in the outpost is nothing more than a Peak Martial Spirit."

"With Vice Principal Nie Changkong, a Martial Emperor, personally holding down the fort, plus the four of us Martial Kings,"

"It is enough to suppress any accidents!"

"Just consider it as going for a sightseeing tour!"

Su Yu looked at these enthusiastic Martial Kings and nodded slightly in greeting.

In those slender eyes of his, disguised by the Myriad Phenomena Concealment Art, there were no ripples, calm as an ancient well.

The strongest is only a Martial Spirit?

His true combat power right now was comparable to a Martial Saint.

It seems there won't be much opportunity for him to make a move.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong looked at Su Yu's calm appearance and frowned slightly.

Feeling that this kid slightly underestimated the Abyss.

"Su Yuan."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's voice was exceptionally solemn, ringing out in a deep voice inside the cabin.

"Do not underestimate the enemy!"

"Although you are naturally gifted, this is your first time truly facing the Abyss Cult and facing the aura of the Abyss!"

"Do you know what the most terrifying thing about the Abyss is?"

Su Yu raised his head and looked at Vice Principal Nie Changkong.

"Contamination?"

"That's right! It's contamination!"

In Vice Principal Nie Changkong's eyes, a trace of deep dread and hatred flashed by.

"The combat power of Abyss monsters themselves might not be much stronger than exotic beasts of the same Realm."

"However, the aura of the Abyss carried on them is the nightmare of all living creatures!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong stretched out his finger, heavily tapping on the armrest of his seat.

"That kind of contamination not only corrodes your Physical Body!"

"It will even contaminate your Qi and blood, and even erode your Mental Energy!"

"Once infected with the pure aura of the Abyss, it will spread wildly along your Meridians like gangrene attached to bones!"

"Ordinary Protective Aura simply cannot defend against it!"

Hearing these words, the expressions of the four Martial Kings inside the cabin also became incomparably solemn.

They had all suffered losses of this kind on the Abyss defense line.

"Therefore."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong stared fixedly at Su Yu, his tone revealing an unquestionable sternness.

"Later, once the battle erupts,"

"Absolutely do not let any aura of the Abyss contaminate your body!"

"No matter what weird methods the opponent uses, and no matter how weak that aura appears,"

"You must use the most violent force to defeat it with a single strike beyond ten meters!!"

"Did you understand?!"

Su Yu looked at Vice Principal Nie Changkong's expression of facing a formidable enemy.

His heart tightened.

Unexpectedly, the contamination of the Abyss was actually dangerous to this extent?

Even powerhouses at the Martial Emperor level were so fearful when mentioning it.

"If..."

Su Yu pondered for a moment and asked the most realistic question.

"What if in battle, one accidentally gets contaminated?"

Hearing this question,

the air in the cabin seemed to drop by over a dozen degrees instantly.

The Martial King with a scar on his face gave a bitter smile.

He abruptly rolled up the sleeve of his left arm.

Su Yu's gaze condensed.

I saw that on the left arm of this Martial King, there was unexpectedly a huge and ugly sunken scar!

The flesh and blood there looked as if a large chunk had been forcefully scooped out by some Sharp Weapon, and one could even faintly see the pale arm bone!

"If you are contaminated."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's voice revealed a bone-chilling ruthlessness.

"Then draw your blade immediately!"

"That part of the flesh and blood contaminated by the aura of the Abyss, skin and flesh together, and even the bone,"

"Cut it off without any hesitation!"

"Even if it means breaking hands and feet, there must not be the slightest hesitation!"

"Otherwise, the contamination will expand infinitely until you are completely turned into an Abyss monster that loses all reason and only knows how to kill!"

Cutting flesh!

Breaking bones!

This was the most tragic and most effective self-rescue method for Human Race Martial Artists when facing the Abyss!

In Su Yu's profound eyes, a trace of solemnity flashed.

He did not have any contempt and solemnly nodded.

"I understand, Vice Principal."

Seeing that Su Yu had taken the words in, Vice Principal Nie Changkong's cold and stiff expression eased slightly, but the gloom deep in his eyes did not dissipate.

"Su Yuan, the reason I emphasize these things to you is because I have seen too many Geniuses who overestimate themselves die miserably under the contamination of the Abyss."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong said in a deep voice, the atmosphere inside the cabin depressed to the extreme.

"The terror of the Abyss lies not only in its ability to turn people into monsters, but also in the 'absolute suppression' in actual combat!"

"Facing ordinary exotic beasts or Human Race Martial Artists, with your talent, you might be able to achieve invincibility at the same Realm, or even forcefully kill across Realms."

"But facing the Abyss, you must never have such a thought!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong extended a finger, his tone exceptionally heavy.

"Due to the extremely strong corrosiveness of the aura of the Abyss towards human Qi, blood, and Protective Aura,"

"in actual combat, when our attacks hit them, the power will be easily resolved by more than half by the power of contamination. Meanwhile, when their attacks come over, we must divert a large amount of attention to prevent the contamination from entering the body!"

"With one waxing and the other waning,"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong said word by word,

"Human Race Martial Artists of the same Realm are almost completely no match for Abyss monsters!"

"Wanting to suppress the Abyss usually can only rely on the cultivation of a higher Realm to forcefully crush it, or use an absolute numerical advantage to fill it in!"

"This is why, this time dealing with an outpost whose strongest is no more than a Peak Martial Spirit, I still want to personally lead the team and mobilize four Martial Kings to accompany me."

Hearing this description by Vice Principal Nie Changkong,

Su Yu's heart tightened, and his already extremely high vigilance was raised to the apex at this moment.

Geniuses who are invincible in the same Realm will be suppressed when facing the Abyss?

Although he possessed the Supreme Void Tyrant Body at the Great Perfection level, and his Qi and blood were even the Dark Gold Divine Blood compressed three times by ten times,

this was after all only strength on paper, and had not truly undergone actual combat testing against the Abyss!

"Later when the action begins, I must maintain the most absolute focus."

Su Yu secretly warned himself in his heart.

"Never give the opponent any chance of close-range contamination; if it can be killed with a single strike, never delay for half a second!"

The fighter jet shuttled rapidly through the clouds,

carrying an aura of solemn killing, getting closer and closer to the abandoned industrial zone in the suburbs of Capital.

...

Meanwhile,

in the secret outpost deep underground in the suburbs of Capital,

inside the spacious hall, a blood-red light soared into the sky!

That crimson altar piled up from countless bones was currently erupting with an exceptionally dazzling dark light.

The black vortex in the center of the altar had expanded to a diameter of ten meters!

An indescribable terrifying coercion was squeezing over bit by bit from the distant Abyss Plane along the passage of the vortex!

In the air, black fog so thick that it could hardly be dissolved permeated.

This was the pure aura of the Abyss!

Just by being contaminated with a trace of the dissipated black fog, a few large gray mice lurking in the corner of the hall instantly expanded bizarrely like a blown balloon.

"Squeak——!!"

Accompanied by the horrifying sound of flesh and bones tearing, pale variant bone spikes directly pierced their fur, and their original eyeballs suddenly burst, transforming into two balls of bloodthirsty crimson dim light, completely degenerating into aberrant monsters that only knew how to madly bite each other.

Not only living creatures,

even the dark moss growing stubbornly on the walls of the underground hall was instantly drained of vitality the moment it touched the black fog, withering and twisting rapidly, finally turning into pools of black water emitting a pungent stench.

All things withered, vitality cut off.

"The ritual is ready!"

A hunched figure in black robes knelt in front of the altar, roaring fanatically.

However,

the Abyss Bishop standing at the very front of the altar,

his expression at this moment was hidden in the shadow of his hood, uncertain and changing.

His brows were tightly knit together.

In those dark green eyes, a trace of extremely rare panic and unease flickered.

Heart palpitations!

An unprecedented, intense feeling of heart palpitations as if being stared at fixedly by the God of Death!

"What is going on?"

The bishop covered his chest, only feeling his heart beating abnormally violently.

"Why do I feel..."

"That our operation this time is going to fail?!"

This intuition came without any warning, yet was shockingly strong!

So strong that it gave him the urge to turn around and run away immediately!

Even, looking at the terrifying phantom slowly descending above the altar,

an utterly absurd thought popped up in his mind—

even Lord Demon Saint is going to perish prematurely here today?!

"Lord Bishop, what is wrong with you?"

The high-level secret agent nearby noticed the bishop's abnormality and asked in a low voice.

"I..."

The bishop took a deep breath and shook his head abruptly.