"Poof!"

Roger drew the steel sword in his hand and reflexively kicked the monster that flew up.

"Hurry up!"

He moved, blocked a few more monsters, and the fog grew thicker, and in this environment, Henrik and Ingmar's strength was greatly reduced.

In addition, the sound of gunfire will also attract more monsters, and in the final stage of the escape, Roger seems to have become the absolute main force of the entire team.

"Bang!"

Veronia pushed the door open, and several others rushed in, and Roger stood near the doorway, waving his weapon in his hand, buying the last bit of time for the group.

His body spun at high speed like a spinning top, and the steel sword he wielded bloomed with the flower of death, and in just a few breaths, a large pile of corpses was piled up around him.

"Come on in!"

Henrik shouted loudly, and Roger, who was not in love with war, jumped into the house while clearing the battlefield.

The door was closed to block out the outside sounds.

And those monsters no longer attack.

"Hoo ......"

A series of outbursts, even with Roger's physical strength, was a little unbearable, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat and blood stains on his face, and a little bright red on his wrist caught Henrik's attention.

"Extreme power?!"

Henrik's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward and grabbed Roger's wrist.

"Have you broken through to the extraordinary?"

He then frowned again and looked at Roger carefully.

"No, the breath doesn't have the oppressive power that is unique to transcendent creatures."

"Extreme Power, is that what you're talking about?"

Roger pointed to the bloody tendons on his wrists that had become more intensely colored.

"What is this, a sign of entry into the transcendent economy?"

"Sort of, generally speaking, only by entering the transcendent realm and completely breaking the limits of the body can you condense the ultimate power in the body."

"Don't underestimate this sign, it represents a metamorphosis at the level of life, transcendent and extraordinary." Henrik glanced at Roger.

"The black bear is much more powerful than you, but do you think it's a transcendent creature?"

Roger shook his head.

"This is not only a change in strength, but after entering the transcendental, the physical state will gradually change, and the gap with ordinary people will become wider and wider."

"The performance from the beginning was the extreme power condensed on the wrist."

"As your strength grows, he will continue to spread upwards, then converge at the shoulders, all the way down the chest, and gradually spread throughout the body."

"When you reach a higher level, he is equivalent to another organ in your body."

"Like a vascular fascia!"

"In the future, he will even replace some of the original organs and become the key to your strength."

Roger nodded as if he didn't understand.

It seems that after entering the transcendent stage, it is not simply a matter of building up muscles and strength, and it is understandable that the structure of the human body limits its own development.

If you want to go further than the original structure, in addition to completely changing the genetic level, you may need to make some major changes in the body.

The strengthening of internal organs, skeletal muscles is part of it, and part of it should be like the ultimate power that appears in your own hands.

"It's amazing!"

Henrik patted Roger on the shoulder, not shying back in his compliments.

"You haven't entered the transcendent yet, and you have given birth to the ultimate power, so when you enter that realm, the progress you have made should be greater, and the future upside will be broader!"

"Work hard, it's been a long time since a traditional hunter has a guy like you, and if I didn't know you very well, I would even suspect that there is some unknown bloodline hidden in you."

"However, the awakening of those bloodlines often begins at a young age, and the strength is terrifying before entering adulthood."

"Your situation clearly doesn't match theirs."

Everyone looked for a place to sit down, and Roger also took out the food and water in his backpack, where every bit of food is precious, and everyone ate very slowly and carefully, not wanting to waste a little scrap.

Seeing that Hathaway's condition had stabilized, Ingmar also relaxed, and then recounted her guess to Henrik.

"Although I haven't been in contact with many cursed places, there has never been one as weird as here."

"When I first came in, it looked the same as the villa area on Rose Street, but after only three days, it was a completely different place."

"Wait a minute." Henrik abruptly interrupted Ingmar.

"You're saying that it took three days after you came in that the environment started to change?"

He and Roger looked at each other.

"It was after a thick fog that I found that the environment had been completely changed."

"Me too."

Henrik nodded, his brow furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, this isn't the Cursed Lands?"

"How is that possible?"

"The strange environment and terrain here are all exactly the same as those of the Cursed Land in the record......

Ingmar clearly disagrees with Henrik.

Roger didn't squeak, he didn't know much about it, and he noticed that Henry and what he had just mentioned, weren't yet.

"Do you know how the Cursed Lands came to be?"

"It was a special space formed by the invasion of our real world by another world, and after assimilation."

"But before assimilation, it was first and foremost a different space, with the rules and characteristics of the original world."

"It's like here!"

Henrik's expression gradually became solemn.

"The place we are in now is a different space that is undergoing assimilation, and only after assimilation and complete stabilization will it become the cursed land we are familiar with!"

Hearing this, Roger was naturally confused, and Henrik seemed to see his doubts and patiently explained.

"At the beginning, no one knew how these other worlds were formed, and they didn't know if there was anyone behind them, but for two different worlds, contact means devouring!"

"It's a completely spontaneous, uncontrolled change!"

"There is no compromise between different worlds, only one side swallows the other and completes assimilation!"

"And the purpose of assimilation is to invade!"

"If invasion is the goal, then assimilation is the means, and only when the rules of each other become similar can the goal of the reality of invasion be accomplished."

Hearing this, Roger understood the cause and effect.

"You're saying that the world is still in the process of transformation, so the environment here has become extremely unstable?"

Henrik nodded.

"I don't know what it will end up being, because in the process of assimilation, it chooses the time stage and structure that best matches its own characteristics."

"But at least for now, the area we're seeing now is what it is!"

"This is very rare in the records of the Hunters' Guild, and under normal circumstances, what we find is often a formed cursed land, not a primitive alien space like this."

"But ......"

Henrik paced back and forth on the ground.

"It's not a good thing for us."

"If we haven't left here before assimilation is complete."

"Then we might ...... Never be able to leave! ”

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