Damn, I Awakened With A Horror System!

Chapter 182 The Madness...

Bang!

Bang!

Thick crimson blood with a mixture of tidbits of squirming flesh suddenly spilled around within the corner of the cemetery, dyeing the ground with its horrifying sight...

A sight that could even send shivers toward the mind of those beings who were born with malicious sanity.

Twitch~ Twitch~

On the ground, in the not so far distance, a gory scene that could only be found within the depths of the hell unfolded its mesmerizing beauty toward the world, toward the silent emotionless crow above as its defying smell began to fuse toward the thick grey fog in the surroundings.

Furthermore, its intact lower body... a pale pair of legs that were soaking in blood, twitched slowly although its upper body was incomplete, enough to make one's mortal mind collapse... To the point that even their sanity might vanish within the depths of their consciousness... Probably even make their fragile minds collapse, causing their physique to die of natural causes.

Other than that, its flesh, mostly that came from its internal organ scattered around in a symmetrical yet beautiful way, making the scene quite similar to a pious devil holding a sacrificial ritual toward its unknown god- wanting to please "Him/Her" with the significant sacrifice that it found.

...

Swish!

Soon, as time seemed to stop by within the horrifying yet beautiful place, the fog in the west direction suddenly churned, destroying the momentary serenity of the place as a being with an extremely pale face, dyed with a dry maroon that was suspected to be blood, came out from the depths of the fog...

Gasping heavily as the fear of his being couldn't be concealed.

Seemingly gaining his senses, the man hurriedly stared at his back, as if scared of something as he quivered in pure anxiousness...

"This, they didn't pursue me? Did they finally decide to leave this pathetic life of his?'

Easing his tense body, the man couldn't help but heave a deep sigh of relief upon finally managing to escape the countless abomination dolls that were happily pursuing his life...

Finally shaking off the dense feeling of dread that consumed his physique as he tensely surveyed the surroundings...

Only for the colour of his face to instantly become drained with blood as he beheld the madness that was currently happening within the distance.

Beholding the black crow slowly consuming the flesh of a greatly mutilated being, tearing its fibre and flesh, consuming its innards in an unhurried manner as its emotionless eyes inspected the scattered flesh around... As if inspecting a delicacy, finding and choosing the most tender parts before also eating it with relish.

Caw- Caw-

"This... Roderick, Roderick died. He died just like that.'

He thought in despair upon seeing the familiar brown leather shorts that the corpse was wearing, seeing its legs twitch slowly although his lifeforce already left his being as if it couldn't accept the fact that it died just like that... The fact that it died due to the unknown.

...

Buwack!

Feeling his stomach churn violently as he stared at the nightmare that was unfolding in front of him. Aghast, the man could no longer contain the disgust within him as he hurriedly bent his knees, coughing violently as tidbits of yellowish, nauseating semi-solid food heavily splashed toward the ground.

Making its disgusting fragrance instantly wafted toward his nostrils as the lingering taste of it stuck to his cavity...

Making his sight blurry as tears uncontrollably flow from the corner of it, followed by the sticky snot that dyed the lower part of his nostrils... Making his appearance sickening.

Swish!

As he was busy dispelling the lingering taste within his mouth, a sudden crisp sound resounded beyond his back, not allowing him to respond as it heavily struck the back of his head... Making his senses numb before unprecedented dizziness afflicted his consciousness.

Swish!

"I...'

He sluggishly thought as another sensation of cracking bone resounded within the bland cemetery, making him feel frightened as blood began to accumulate inside his throat... Causing him to choke as its metallic taste fused with the lingering puke within his mouth.

-10 health!

Still hadn't recovered, another metallic glint appeared within the corner of his sight- making him grit his teeth, as he sluggishly moved his body away from its trajectory, attempting to evade but only in vain as his current control over his body lessened drastically due to the instability within his mind!

Bang!

-10 health.

-15 health.

-13 health.

Soon, a barrage of metallic items continuously bombarded his physique, making it slowly deform in the sight of the world as his flesh and blood began to dye the ground, making him confused and puzzled as the sensation of pain began to emerge within his being... Slowly giving him back the momentary loss of sanity and reason as the feeling of dread began to creep toward his being.

Waking him completely as the sight of his greatly mutilated right arm greeted his vision... Followed by its peeking pure white bone that was already tainted with red.

"I... I need to survive, I can't die, I don't want to die here!'

He slowly thought in desperation as he hurriedly activated his defensive skill, creating a sphere made of wind around him, lessening the damage he took by the amount... Giving him a slight amount of time to take out a healing potion within his inventory.

However, as he was about to drink the potion on his quivering hand, a sudden piercing sound resounded within his fragile mind followed by unprecedented pain that caused him to yelp in an uncontrollable manner.

Further dyeing the land in crimson as an iron sword suddenly penetrated his thigh, embedding deep within as the potion within his grasp dropped toward the wet ground...

Ding!

-25 health!

Health: 50/200!

[ Afflicted by bleeding, causing one's health to reduce by the amount (based on the blood host was losing)... Continuously decreasing health until the being died due to the blood lost or upon being healed...]

-1 health...

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Ding!

+5,000 horror points!

+5,000 horror points!

+7,500 horror points!

Ding!

[ Congratulations upon bringing despair for the 50th time!

+5,000 horror points! Enjoy exclusive adventures from empire

+6 free attributes!

+1 Medallion of Forceful Upgrade! ]

In just a matter of 30 minutes, 2 beings already died within Leo's deliberate control, making his being filled or to be exact causing his malevolent desire to decrease by amount.

Although it helped a little, it still allowed him to maintain his original goal, the goal of gaining basic control of his strength!

"Keke~ to finish or to not? To watch his suffering or not?'

Leo squinted his eyes, moving slowly as he smiled wickedly, visibly moving his ten fingers in swift speed, creating a blurry figure as a gale of wind visibly panned the thick grey fog in the surroundings... Subconsciously making them move away from his physique, creating a strange magical sight within.

At the same time, the items under his control began to move at hastened speed, making them much deadlier in the process as most of their surface was already dyed with thick crimson blood due to the damage they inflicted on the 7.

Ding!

[ Congratulations upon killing a Foundation Level 19 being!

+5,000 horror points!

+250 exp! ]

Hmm?

Seeing the notification that suddenly appeared within the corner of his senses, Leo hurriedly used his divine senses (A skill that was heavily connected to the strength of one's soul.

He gained it upon advancing toward the Core Formation realm.) Instantly allowing him to perfectly sense things that were happening 200 meters away from his current location, giving him the basic sensation of all seeing...

At the same time, he began to feel that his Qi and Mental energy were decreasing by a single percent every second, making him conclude that he could only use the skill for about 2-3 minutes at most if he consumed a recovery potion and wear other items that increase his recovery.

Soon, In an instant, the sight of a withered corpse entered his divine vision, making him grin demonically upon smelling the fragrance of hatred that drilled toward its withered being, a hatred that was richer than the negative emotion within the scarecrow when he first created it!

Making him excited as he could finally create another perfect puppet... A puppet that carried soul within, a puppet that was capable of thinking on its own!

"Keke~ what a surprise! Is this my gift upon advancing toward the core formation realm?

"If it does, then I thank the Goddess of Luck above!'

He thought in anticipation as he hurriedly manipulated the corpse to fly toward his location, grabbing it carefully with his pale hands as he excitedly sniffed its rotting fragrance... Making his physique quiver in excitement as he unhurriedly cast his soul scan toward it.

Ding!

[ Withered Corpse of a Peak Foundation realm being (Curse Item): A Corpse that died due to the intense corrosion of Decaying Aura... Before it died, it carried densely negative emotions such as Hatred, Pain, Unwillingness, and Despair... ]

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