Chapter 104: For us, the Deformed, this is a rare opportunity

In this forgotten corner, the night seemed to be diluted, revealing a strange and deep blue-black color.

The moonlight was distorted by some force and turned blood red, like silk dyed with blood, slowly falling.

The black nematode veins were faintly visible in the moonlight.
It's like a sleeping dragon, ready to wake up at any time.

The surrounding mist was no longer simply gray, but like the sighs of ghosts, each wisp carrying ancient resentment and evil aura.

They flow slowly in the air, sometimes condensing into strange shapes, and sometimes dissipating into nothingness.

These mists not only make people feel depressed, but also seem to erode people's minds and make them feel fear.

The Deviants stood at the entrance of the mine with complicated expressions on their faces.

Some showed greedy desire, while others showed a hint of hesitation and fear.

But no matter what, they could not resist the temptation coming from the depths of the mine, the powerful parasitic force.

"The black nematode vein ahead, is this gray mist toxic?"

A skinny deformed person couldn't help but ask.

The Overwatch League's deacon slowly turned around, his face expressionless, like a cold stone.

His eyes swept across every deformed person present, finally stopping at the questioner.

"It has been tested and there is no poison."

The deacon's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts: "These mists are just the manifestation of evil power. For ordinary people, they are indeed harmful, but for us deformed people, they are rare opportunities."

As soon as the words fell, the deformed people showed excitement.

they know,

This means they have the opportunity to gain greater power and possibly even change their own destiny.

So, under the leadership of the Deacon, the deformed people began to carefully explore this mysterious and strange mineral vein.

Walking along the winding mountain road, every step was taken carefully, for fear of disturbing some unspeakable existence.

As they went deeper, the gray mist around them became thicker and thicker.

These mists seemed to have life, wrapping around their bodies, sometimes caressing them gently, sometimes striking them violently.

The deformed people felt the strange power brought by the mist, and their hearts were filled with anticipation and excitement.

The blood-red moonlight was like strands of crimson silk, hanging from the sky and sprinkling over this strange, rolling mountain range.

Under the moonlight, the mountains appear to have a peculiar red hue, as if they were giant beasts with blood flowing, sleeping in the quiet night.

Gray mist swirled among the mountains, interweaving with the blood-red moonlight, forming a series of strange pictures, like a surging blood-red ocean, rolling and roaring in the night.

The aberrants stood on the edge of the mountain, their eyes flashing with greed and curiosity.

They exchanged glances, as if communicating their thoughts to each other in a silent way.

Finally, a brave aberrant took the first step. He walked cautiously towards the mountains, every step being extremely careful.

As he got closer, the gray mist seemed to become thicker, enveloping his entire body.

However, he did not feel any discomfort, but instead felt that the strange power in his body was gradually becoming active. This feeling surprised him a little, and also made him more determined to move forward.

Seeing this, the other deformers followed suit and began to walk towards the mountains.

The deeper they went, the more strange aura in the mountains became stronger.

They feel as if their bodies are enveloped by a mysterious force that makes them stronger.

During their exploration, they discovered that there were many deformed monsters living scattered throughout the mountains.

These monsters have different shapes, some look like humans, some look like animals, and some can't even be identified in their original appearance.

They live freely in this mountain range, as if this is their paradise.

The deformed ones carefully avoided these monsters for fear of disturbing them.

They continued to move forward, looking for traces of black nematode veins.

However, after walking for a long time, they still couldn't find the exact location of the mineral vein, which made the deformed people present start to feel doubtful and anxious.

At this moment, the voice of the deacon sounded: "The black nematode vein must be here.

You should be able to feel the abnormality of this place and the activity of strange power in our bodies. If we were not here, how could we show such a strange reaction? "

His words made the deformed people present feel a little more at ease.

They began to carefully feel the abnormal changes in their surroundings and found that the strange power in their bodies became particularly active here.

They could sense that a powerful force was sleeping within these mountains, waiting for them to awaken it.

So we continued on, going deeper into the mountains.

Here, they encountered more deformed monsters, and each encounter made them feel terrified.

However, they also found that these monsters did not seem to attack them, but just looked at them curiously, as if they were observing something.

As time went by, they finally came to a wide open space.

In this open space, they finally found traces of the black nematode vein.

All I saw were black nematodes wriggling in the veins, emitting a strange smell.

These nematodes seem to be the elves of this land, possessing powerful parasitic powers.

The mutants looked at the black nematode veins in front of them, and their eyes were filled with ecstasy.

As long as they can absorb these black nematodes into their bodies, their strength will be greatly enhanced.

However, just as they were about to begin absorbing the nematodes, a violent vibration suddenly occurred.

The entire mountain range seemed to be shaking, and a powerful breath was released from the depths.

The mutants suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, as if an invisible big hand was squeezing their bodies.

"Oh no! A powerful deformed monster is awakening!"

The deacon's face changed and he shouted loudly.

He quickly gathered everyone together to prepare for the impending crisis.

At this moment, a huge figure rushed out from the depths of the mountains.

It was a huge deformed monster with a twisted body, as if it was made up of countless black nematodes.

His eyes flashed with a dark green light and a low and terrifying roar came out of his mouth.

The Deviants immediately fell into chaos.

The power of this monster is so strong that it is unimaginable, and it is definitely not something they can deal with easily.

However, they also understood that it was too late to retreat.

So, under the leadership of the Deacon, the deformers began a fierce battle with this huge deformed monster.

They used their respective strengths and skills to continuously attack the monsters.

Although the monster was so powerful that it was breathtaking, it gradually showed signs of fatigue due to the concerted efforts of everyone.

Finally, after a fierce attack, the deformed monster finally fell to the ground and let out a deafening roar.

Its body began to slowly dissipate, turning into wisps of black smoke and disappearing into the air.

After the battle, the Deviants breathed a sigh of relief.

The victory in the battle did not make them relax their vigilance.

There are more dangers and challenges waiting for them in this mountain range.

Under the leadership of the Lord Deacon, the mutants continued to advance deeper into the mountains, searching for more black nematode veins.

They passed through dense forests and climbed over mountain peaks.

Finally found a dark cave entrance!
(End of this chapter)