Lord of the Silver Crow

It was different from the time when I took the Potion of Probability Path before. This time, at the moment of taking the Potion, a series of inhuman characteristics appeared on the body.

The weird color like corpse spots soon enveloped his body, and then, in the rapid drying, the flesh and blood quickly wrinkled into a hay-like posture.

The bones are prominent, and the ribs and vertebrae head are constantly deformed.

However, this time, it was not as painful as it used to be.

There is nothing crazy.

Calm and unusually calm.

Calm to the point where there is no emotional fluctuations and intense pain, he hasn't caused much emotional waves.

Moreover, there is a strange sense of illusion.

It was as if his body had disappeared.

His dry flesh and blood, his deformed bones, in this weird sense of illusion, become illusory, become translucent, and appear like a spiritual fog.

However, it is more than that.

The half-worm, half-snake-like image of a nymph just emerging from a chrysalis has become more...mature? Bigger?

After that, the ribs that extended to form the wing bones became longer, and the tattered membranous wings on it had also covered a large area at this time.

The triangular cones are like snakes and insects. The weird exoskeleton formed after the dry flesh and blood has converged into the body has also become more complete and closed.

The bones are full of irregular jagged spikes, like knight armor, but they are not so magnificent, and because the silver coverage is reduced to match the strange body shape, it looks strange.

The semi-illusory and semi-substantial body, the silver area covered on it was reduced by nearly one-third, covering only about one-fifth of the whole body.

However, under the semi-substantial and semi-illusory form, it looks magnificent and terrifying.

Beautiful and deadly silver stars, like scattered stars, dotted the body near the head and near the wings, forming an irregular, feather-like weird decoration.

If you don't look at the long, snake-like body, just look at the upper body, it has a weird insect posture similar to that of a feather moth.

And the probability grass man on the side, when he transformed into the old posture, turned into three bone snakes that seemed to have moth wings.

Like Yago's body, the worm-like limbs formed by the changes of the bone hands and ribs that protruded from under his body did not look likable.

Moreover, compared to other bodies, there are more dry straw-like traces on the body of the probable grass man, including the body surface like an exoskeleton.

Lost and indifferent.

Gazing at the vast hall, in Yago's heart, apart from memory, there was only indifference and a sense of nothingness.

After being promoted to a natural disaster hunter, he became more and more terrible, emotionally and lustfully indifferent.

It is difficult to raise interest in anything, and there is no motivation for action.

The only thing that can make him interested is the three separated monsters that have a probability of being turned into a grass man.

Only the line of probability can make him interested.

In addition to all this, there is...

Pointless.

Everything has no meaning, including the sense of nothingness that has no meaning in itself.

Looking at his situation indifferently and mechanically.

Oneself is illusory, nothingness...

Only the deathly silent spiritual fog and the dark lines mixed in the spiritual fog can make him react a little.

All life, all moving things, should be stagnated, everything should be silent and peaceful, and everything should disappear into nothingness.

The two feelings of closeness but a little conflict, lingering in Yago's perception at the same time, reached a delicate balance.

Allowing his self to survive these two terrifying instincts, allowing him to react to his own memories and cognitions.

Compared to the time when he was just promoted to the natural disaster hunter and was dominated by the unmotivated indifference instinct, it was better.

Yago moved his bones and limbs--

The white bones and limbs with a little silver, and the white bones and limbs with a little hollow, that are the same as the body, the bones and limbs are translucent and generally illusory.

From above, from an upward perspective, Yago observes his own figure, and from the perspective of three weird bone worms, Yago observes his appearance.

It's beautiful, no, it's ugly.

The instinctive general aesthetics and the aesthetics in his cognition have conflicted, and he can't help but arouse some emotions.

Convergence mysterious!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yago realized such an idea and acted.

The illusory and weird silver-white body that was three or four meters long was shrinking quickly when the mystery converged.

The lines on it that looked like a mysterious phantom also quickly retracted into the body when the body contracted.

When the mystery receded, after the intense, as if the instinct of another creature had shrunk for the most part, Yago's eyes widened, and his emotions continued to fluctuate.

Immediately, he also took the probability of regaining a human-like posture away from his body.

In this posture, his body has completely lost its vitality.

Moreover, it has become a little taller.

In other words, he is dead.

His body, at this moment, still has a translucent hazy feeling, like a ghost but not a complete ghost.

Taking a deep breath, holding the janitor key in his chest with his right hand, Yago looked at the system.

The quaint books were unfolded, and the pages of the books were constantly turning, revealing the words on them.

----【2】----

[Strength: 46], [Physique: 0], [Physique: 16]

[Agility: 47], [Appearance: 39], [Inspiration: 49]

[Will: 46], [Education: 16]

His attributes have grown a lot again.

Strength increased from 35 to 46, but...

The physique became 0.

In terms of the living organism, he is now dead.

Body shape has also grown a bit.

At 39 o'clock...

If he didn't make any cover-ups and appeared directly in front of ordinary people, he would probably scare people crazy?

As for the reason...

He touched his head.

The moment he touched his head, his head was poked and scattered by his hand like a broken spiritual mist.

The mystery cannot be completely converged, and the result of not being able to be completely converged is that when the mystery is converged, it will show some of the characteristics of the old posture.

The double sequence stepped into Sequence 6 at the same time, and when he stepped into the middle sequence, he was no longer a human—

【Name: Diago·Claurido·Fast】

【Age: 20】

[Race: dependents]

[Occupation: Nobility (Baron Fast XIV)]

[Sequence: Scourge Hunter, Headless Horseman]

His race has changed from a human to a family member.

And his sequence is [Scourge Hunter] and [Headless Horseman].

It's shifted again.

Not an undead warrior, but a headless knight.

Yago's gaze turned to the abilities of the headless horseman.

[Beheader: Your attack can destroy and erase the memory and cognition of the target.

——"Your Excellency, death and forgetting, who do you think comes first?"]