Chapter 1168 - 479: Whip Blade Form
Chapter 1168: Chapter 479: Whip Blade Form
On the other side, upon hearing Ron’s invitation.
Hope ignited in Caroline’s eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by harsh reality.
"I... I am already this kind of monster."
She lowered her head to look at her completely flattened abdomen, where necrosis had begun:
"Would an Overlord Level Wizard power like the Crystal Tower accept an out-of-control transformer?"
"Everyone has the chance to start over."
Ron’s tone was exceptionally firm:
"Moreover, the abilities you now possess are crucial to our upcoming actions."
He pointed to the mass of human centipede further away that was continuously wriggling and expanding:
"We need to approach that monster without being discovered, and your biological expertise is exactly what we need."
Caroline looked at the young wizard before her; a long-lost emotion began to resurface from deep within her heart.
It was the feeling of being trusted, the value of being needed.
For many years, she was no longer just a mere "experimental subject" or a "tool," but an equal collaborator.
"I... I can try."
She bit her lip, forcing herself to stabilize her trembling body:
"Although the activation of the control device has limited most of my abilities, there are still some biological instincts that cannot be completely suppressed."
As she spoke, she began to mobilize the remaining modified organs within her body.
The nurturing chamber in her abdomen was already out of control, but alongside it was a more exquisite "pheromone modulation system."
This system, originally designed to attract and manipulate target organisms, could now be used as a cover.
Caroline closed her eyes, concentrating fully on adjusting the complex biochemical reactions within her body.
Her skin began to excrete a special colorless, odorless secretion.
These structurally complex chemical signals diffused outward like an invisible fog.
"This is pheromone neglection."
She weakly explained:
"This mist can interfere with the brain’s attention distribution mechanism, causing anyone who contacts it to subconsciously categorize us as ’environmental background.’"
"Not true invisibility, but it makes the enemy psychologically overlook our existence.
Just like... just like walls or stones, visible yet filtered out by the brain."
The effect was instantaneous.
When the concentration of pheromones reached the critical level, those mutant creatures maintaining a bit of rationality from far away.
Their gaze began to sweep past the Sand Sea School team, as if they didn’t exist at all.
A giant parasitic bee searching for prey flew over Ron’s head, but its compound eyes didn’t focus on any team member.
Several vine tentacles probing out from the underground were swinging at a distance less than five meters from Laku, but didn’t initiate any attack.
"Amazing."
Patty softly remarked in mid-air:
"This feeling is as if we’ve become invisible people."
"Not invisible, but ’unimportant.’
Caroline corrected:
"The mechanism of pheromone’s action lowers our ranking in the enemy’s perception priority.
Even if they saw us, their brain would judge ’this isn’t worth attention.’"
"But note, this effect is limited for targets with higher intelligence.
And its duration is short, my modified organs have been severely damaged, can sustain it for only half an hour at most."
Edwin nodded in understanding:
"That’s enough, half an hour is plenty for us to accomplish many things."
......
At this moment, Aselia issued an urgent alert in Ron’s consciousness:
"Ron, I sense some peculiar changes."
Her tone became excited:
"The large-scale life-or-death conversion process is creating a unprecedented energy environment. If we utilize it properly..."
"What do you mean?"
Ron asked inwardly, while continuing to observe the battlefield on the surface.
"Do you remember the Bloodline Awakening theory I mentioned earlier?"
Aselia’s voice carried a deep anticipation:
"True bloodline breakthrough doesn’t occur in the safety of a greenhouse ceremony, but in the life-or-death transformation under extreme conditions."
She explained her discovery in detail:
"Now this environment, though filled with chaos and danger, also contains unparalleled opportunities for evolution."
"The Life Tree School intends to use such large-scale mental collapse and life distortion to establish contact with some ancient existence, but we can hijack this process."
"Convert this chaotic energy into a catalyst for Bloodline Awakening.
Where sanity and madness intersect, in the crevices between life and death, the primal potential of the bloodline is most easily triggered."
This suggestion stirred something within Ron’s heart.
He recalled his previous experiences.
Every battle on the edge of life and death noticeably enhanced his abilities.
And now, this extreme environment was indeed more primitive and purer than any artificially designed Awakening Ceremony.
"Specifically, how do we do it?"
"First, we need to collect those special energies that are dissipating during the ’life-death conversion’ process."
Aselia pointed to the aggregation in the distance:
"See those cycles of resurrection and death? Each conversion produces extremely valuable ’boundary energy.’"
"This energy contains the most fundamental mysteries between life and death, perfect material for bloodline reconstruction."
"Second, we need to find the bone fragments I’ve buried.
Although most valuable parts have been taken by Panadora, there are some difficult-to-extract Bloodline Essences she overlooked, which conveniently serve us."
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