Chapter 296, The Ending of the Madman Looking Up at the Sky (Part 2)
When the collapsed Long Claw heard this sentence, he was stunned.
The Longclaws miscalculated.
Of course, Long Claws certainly has the means to deal with such a situation. The hands that had turned into ferocious dragon claws fiercely grasped the thick iron chain on his body.
The scarlet eyes showed unspeakable violence at this moment.
An indescribable obsession was awakened by these noisy guys at this moment.
Of course he took precautions when doing these things. In fact, the sharp barbs all over the blue iron chain were prepared for this situation.
Pulling the blue iron chain vigorously, the sharp barbs cut through the flesh like sharp blades. The indescribable physical pain suppressed the restless voice in his mind.
Until the pain overwhelmed everything, all kinds of chaotic sounds became completely silent.
The turning point of fate has arrived again.
The tired long claws struggled to get up. He was going to take the last step, and he was going to start his own ascension ceremony.
Why did it come to this point?
Why is there such paranoia? Is it really worth paying so much? Is it really worth enduring such pain?
The sharp and ferocious claws scratched across the transparent pillar, and the clear and life-energy liquid flowed out from the gap, and the beating heart also slipped out.
This ceremony does not require any complicated steps.
The ascension ceremony inspired by distorted flesh and blood has only one requirement. If you can bear it, then you will be different again.
With careful movements, he held the heart in his hands.
When you really make this decision and hold this beating heart in your hands.
Long Claw rarely regained some sanity.
Is it really worth it?
Thinking about such a question, well, no, Long Claw has not thought about this question at all. This paranoid and crazy guy will not think about whether it is worth it or not.
First-rate paranoia.
Just like the day he lit the flames to forge his claws, the choices he makes now will not be any different.
The only difference from last time is that this time, he has an additional audience.
Long Claw raised his head, and in the deep darkness not far away, a rickety figure appeared in front of him, a guy with a disdainful expression on his face, a guy who should never appear here. Here it is.
A trembling roar of rage resounded in the deep abyss.
"White Rat!"
Crush the Heart of God in your hand in an instant, and the ascension ceremony officially begins. A pool of extremely bright blood crushes the sharp claws of the Heart of God from the long claws. The fluid came out and penetrated into his body.
Breaking free from the iron chains on his body, his ferocious and twisted posture was completely revealed in the deep abyss. He now undoubtedly controls the power.
Powerful power.
He began his own transformation.
The expression on his face was extremely ferocious.
You are already dying, why, why are you still so arrogant?
Why are you so crazy, why are you so paranoid? Because you are too unwilling and unwilling to accept too many things, but you simply have a good habit of never looking for your own mistakes and summing everything up. , as well as long claws.
The expression on his face became even more distorted, and he roared loudly and madly.
"Damn guy, arrogant guy, I have succeeded, I have succeeded!
Whether it's you or that arrogant fool, only I, only I took that step!
You are mortals, and I am about to become a god!”
The harsh sound echoed in this deep abyss.
But the long claws did not get closer to the white mouse, but kept moving away.
Watching this scene, the disdain on White Rat's face became even more obvious, and he even showed a sneer without concealing it. This look was very familiar, just like the expression shown by Rat Zhan when provoking his opponent.
Perhaps Shu Zhan learned from the White Rat. After all, the temple guards themselves were trained by the White Rat, and Shu Zhan was born in the Temple Guard.
The white mouse originally thought that Long Claw, who dared to blaspheme the gods, would be more crazy, perhaps more fearless, and thought that he would try to kill himself after seeing him.
But I didn’t expect that what I saw was such a scene.
The white mouse seemed to have concluded something. It had no intention of stopping the growth of its claws, but it did not leave immediately. It became a quiet spectator, silently watching all this happen.
Unparalleled arrogance, no matter how long the claws are, it is a ritual to ascend to the gods, but it is so appropriate for such arrogance to appear on the body of a white mouse.
Although this guy is too old to stand up straight.
The transformation begins.
Xiaochun, who was watching here silently, was a little more nervous, an inexplicable complex emotion.
The long-clawed body began to expand, and maniacal laughter echoed in the darkness. Every second was different from the last.
The noisy voice disappeared, and he felt that he was in control of such power, and he was different.
Wonderful, everything is so wonderful.
Power, I feel my expanding power all the time.
Everything that was once confusing is now becoming clear.
"Is this a god! Is this a god!
I am a god too! I am also a great god! ”
This feeling is so intoxicating, but why?
Long Claws noticed something was wrong.
He did not find more ratmen in this abyss. No more temple guards, no war equipment, no more secret rat men.
The white rat came here alone and stood in front of him.
He couldn't understand or understand the white mouse's behavior.
Why? I am already a god!
In such doubts.
Long Claw finally noticed something that he should have noticed. His body had swelled to an extremely bloated point, like an inflated meat ball.
It's too late to panic. Yelling loudly in panic and confusion.
"No! I am a god! I am already a god!"
A terrifying explosion has entered the brewing stage. If there is no external force to stop it, I am afraid that Longclaw will be there alone. At this time, the entire underground rat city can be blown up.
Simply, Du Yuan was prepared for such a situation. Well, maybe he was not prepared. Du Yuan prepared the Cold Soul Bell to deal with the attack from the outside world, and this upcoming explosion is It comes from the depths of the underground rat city and is made by the rat people themselves.
Longclaw exploded.
It exploded into a puddle of flesh and blood, which was unexpected, but no big movement occurred, everything was so silent.
The last thing the new god Longclaw saw before his death was the sneer of the white rat.
In the silence, everything is so peaceful.
The cold soul bell rang.
There was a very sudden sound, and the clear and translucent sound spread throughout the entire barren mountain range.
Okay, even the accidents caused by the rat people will be taken care of.
Although he was not happy and swayed dissatisfied at the top of the pyramid, he suppressed it all.
Pieces of twisted flesh fell like raindrops, and long-clawed heads streaked through the darkness.
Falled not far in front of the white mouse.
The white mouse didn't even look at the head that rolled down in front of him.
Lifting his steps, he walked toward the research area in front of him that was messy with long claws.
Stopped in front of a rat-man who was hung high and had fine scales on his body. His crazy long claws almost killed all his test subjects, but not all of them survived.
A dull guy survived, survived in this messy hell, but this increasingly crazy guy with long claws left gifts for all the rat people in this abyss. Whether alive or dead.
Fine scales grew on Gray Stone’s body.
Although this stupid guy can survive only because of the vitality injected into his body through the long claw experiment.
The gray stone that was put down staggered towards the distance. The white mouse just watched him calmly, holding a piece of leather with a painted pattern tightly in his hand.
Well, maybe Gray Stone is not so unsmart after all.
A stone slab with a complicated structure painted on it was sent to the white mouse. This was indeed what the white mouse needed.
Greystone's eyesight won him an opportunity, an opportunity that was not easy to get. The white rat gave this stupid guy a chance just like he once gave Long Claws a chance to fight the rat.
Soon, the lightning cannon will be expanded into production and sent to the battlefield.
At the same time, the vacancy left by the long-clawed death will also bring opportunities to more ratmen. Obviously, whether it is flesh and blood distortion or the newly emerging lightning cannon, these things need people to take over.
Although these guys may not be as smart as Longclaw, they are obviously not as stupid and ignorant as Longclaw.
The white mouse never really did anything with its long claws from beginning to end.
It’s not that easy to become a god.
A random mistake, a change, or a lack will result in complete failure and collapse.
And becoming a god does not mean that everything is truly fine. It means that another kind of competition is about to begin.
In the end, Xiaochun didn’t wait for the candy to surface.
In the explosion, that bit of essence was completely shattered. Although it did not disappear, it was more thoroughly combined with the filth that made Xiaochun disgusted, so thorough that he completely lost his desire.
Everything fell into place.
In the darkness, the scattered head with long claws still had that unwilling expression on it. It was obvious that he was aware of what was about to happen before he collapsed.
But he couldn't save himself.
Unable to die completely, the scattered pieces of meat began to squirm spontaneously, trying to gather together. Perhaps soon the disintegrated pieces of meat with long claws will turn into a monster, another pool. Live flesh.
But all this has nothing to do with real long claws.
I wonder if Longclaw ever expected such an ending for him.
Probably not.
But he did bring a lot of changes to the rat people.
This paranoid guy failed to change himself, but he did bring huge changes to the rat people.
Not only was it engraved on the stone slab by the temple guards and passed down as part of the history of the rat people, in fact, the changes brought by the long claws to the rat people may always accompany the rat people and all rats. People are closely related.
On the vast grassland, an incredible thing happened.
On a bloody grassland, the confrontation between two gangs took place in a corner that the guy didn't notice.
This was a fierce dispute, and two rat farmers grappled with each other regardless of face.
Besides the dispute, the two giant rats also got together uncharacteristically.
Two groups of rat men were struggling with each other, and the two giant rats were also grappling with each other at this moment.
Well, maybe one question has been answered.
Can aberrant creations be considered normal lives? No, not really, but they seem to be able to gradually turn into normal lives over time.
Soon after, the belly of the giant rat that lost the fight grew inexplicably.
This gave the rat farmer who owned it a headache. His giant rat seemed to be sick, but as a poor rat farmer, he could no longer afford a second giant rat. .
Long Claws is indeed a genius.
Perhaps a real miracle will be born in the near future, and the creator of this opportunity is undoubtedly Long Claw, although this guy has created quite a lot of amazing things.
It’s just that these things have no meaning to him at this time.
He didn't care what he left behind for the Skaven, or how he would be talked about long into the future.
For a paranoid guy, death is the end of everything.
A paranoid guy, an arrogant guy, a crazy guy who destroys himself in his arrogance and paranoia.
A failed pioneer.
A rat guy whose story comes to an end.
(End of this chapter)