Chapter 100: Wriggling Flesh and Blood

When he entered the perspective of death,

he saw his own miserable state, but Gune was quite calm.

After all, in this supernatural world, any form of death is not too surprising.

Suicidal death is better than being killed by others and having one's ashes scattered.

After waiting patiently for five or six minutes, until his bones were completely absorbed into the depths of the White Bone Cave,

Gune clicked on reincarnation.

"There are only two reincarnation chances left, and the next one won't be available for about half a month."

"I need to be more cautious from now on," Gune thought to himself.

With the reincarnation again,

Gune's realm as a Blood Curse Master directly fell to the early stage of the first supernatural tier, and he could clearly feel a significant drop in his strength.

After cultivating for a period of time,

the first reincarnation didn't weaken his strength much.

But with the second consecutive reincarnation, the decline was quite large.

After carefully sensing, Gune summarized to himself:

"Soul intensity and capacity have both fallen to the early first tier."

"Source power capacity has dropped to just over six hundred." Feeling his source power, Gune's mouth twitched more and more.

"It seems I'll need to stockpile more treasures to expand the source pool in the future; I can't expand it too much at once."

"After each reincarnation, I can use treasures to re-expand the shrunken source pool."

"Otherwise, my source pool can't be greatly expanded at all."

"At the same time, my physical strength and blood strength have both declined."

"The good news is that my perception of source power and clarity of rune resonance have increased by more than two times."

"This progress is indeed very exaggerated. I can now see through the surface of runes and glimpse some of their internal textures."

"Now, I can almost study the essential structure of runes, and even faintly perceive the mysteries of runes."

"Perceiving the mysteries of runes—that's something only Grandmasters can do."

At this moment, Gune felt a surge of excitement.

Touching the strange power of the powerful curse meme made Gune's talent seem to take off, a harvest accumulated from several previous reincarnations.

"At the same time... my source power density has reached the level of a third-tier Spell Curse Master."

"My soul hasn't reached that standard, but the power of my source power is genuinely at the third-tier foundation. I'm now a pseudo third-tier Spell Curse Master."

"For others, the tier of source power is the main core, and the spell curse level is secondary, since their spell curse levels are mostly at entry or first tier, rarely second."

"Only when they advance does their source power transform, and then the power of their spell curses improves significantly."

"For me, both the spell curse level and source power intensity are the main cores determining power. My spell curse level is very high, and... my source power power level is also very high."

"Anyway, reaching third-tier source power is quite a good piece of news."

"In terms of spell curses, power has increased and endurance has decreased, but physical and blood strength have been genuinely weakened."

After examining himself, Gune gradually calmed his mind.

Then Gune looked at the light-absorbing black crystal ore beside him.

When he gently touched it, the feeling of being pulled into it had become very faint.

When he looked at the bones in the White Bone Cave, the pulling force had also weakened significantly, and Gune could easily resist it.

Then Gune opened the system again.

But at this moment, the system's adventure page was still the same as before, showing "Unspeakable Flesh" as completed, with no new adventure appearing.

"Nothing?" Gune thought to himself.

"It seems there's no direct passage to the light-absorbing black crystal stone or the terrifying thing in the White Bone Cave."

"That unspeakable object isn't so easy to obtain," Gune mused.

Then Gune turned and came to the Flesh Barrier Cave.

At this moment,

in the Flesh Barrier Cave, after such a long time of mutual devouring and absorption,

most of the flesh had lost its vitality, piled up on the ground, no longer wriggling.

Deep in the Flesh Barrier Cave, Gune saw several pieces of flesh as large as washbasins still wriggling and fighting.

After pondering for a moment,

Gune condensed a Magic Blade Curse and slashed at a seemingly ordinary piece of flesh.

Bang!

The Magic Blade Curse also exploded.

Gune was slightly surprised.

"Your boss has been taken by me, and you're still this tough?"

Gune looked at the piece of flesh that had been slashed.

"No... there's a slight scar, but it's no different from a scratch!"

"The defense of this flesh is still quite terrifying. And this is already dead flesh; what about the ones that haven't died?"

Gune looked deeper into the cave.

Those few large pieces of wriggling flesh were in the midst of a fierce battle.

It seemed it would take some time to determine the winner.

After thinking for a moment, Gune seemed to realize something.

Then, Gune leaped and rushed toward the exit of the Supernatural Gate.

Gune remembered that the Supernatural Gate was still open; if any flesh ran out, it would be bad.

Stepping on the dead flesh, Gune felt as if he were stepping on rock.

Even though this flesh was dead, it still maintained high strength and toughness.

The Flesh Barrier passage wasn't long; Gune reached the entrance of the Supernatural Gate in a few breaths.

Sure enough, Gune saw that at the entrance of the Supernatural Gate, several pieces of wriggling flesh were crawling outward, leaving traces of their movement.

Without hesitation, Gune quickly passed through the Supernatural Gate while condensing Puppet Secret Threads.

Entering the stone tunnel, Gune saw a dozen pieces of flesh the size of palms tangled together.

However, there were also traces of flesh crawling outward.

Gune stepped over them and entered the tower.

Then Gune saw a ball of flesh as large as a sea bowl, struggling to crawl up the stairs.

"Thank goodness," Gune muttered.

Although Gune was basically immune to the influence of their meme curses,

the ordinary people outside were not.

Once they saw this wriggling flesh, those ordinary humans would surely have their flesh and blood disintegrate.

Then this flesh mass would only grow larger, and with its defensive ability, it could cause enormous damage.

Puppet Secret Threads directly controlled this wriggling flesh mass. Gune lifted it slightly and felt something was wrong.

This flesh, only the size of a sea bowl, was extremely heavy; Gune couldn't lift it.

Gune quickly condensed three more Puppet Secret Threads, making four in total, and penetrated into the wriggling flesh.

Then Gune exerted force again.

This time, the wriggling flesh was lifted by Gune.

Then Gune felt the wriggling flesh devouring his Puppet Secret Threads.

Fortunately, the devouring speed was slow.

Gune quickly returned through the passage into the Supernatural Gate and threw it into the large battlefield of flesh.

Entering the tower again, Gune checked around and confirmed that no other wriggling flesh had escaped, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning back, Gune also sent the dozen pieces of flesh that were fiercely fighting in the passage back into the Supernatural Gate one by one.

At this moment, Gune, guarding the entrance of the Supernatural Gate, finally felt completely at ease.