Longevity Strange Immortal
Chapter 107: On Demolition, I’m a Professional

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: On Demolition, I’m a Professional

Master Duomu’s state was exceptionally strange.

He exuded a similar aura to the Deceit Beast, and his flesh had severely mutated, his revealed strength far from reaching the Weak Crown Middle Stage.

"Execution at 5:45 AM! Those who disobey shall die!"

After Li Mo broke free from the iron chains, the Prison Guard Monsters seemed to recover some of their Spiritual Wisdom, repetitively stomping their right feet on the ground.

However, their human traits were diminishing, as the grotesque Bear Skin rapidly covered their forms.

The Prison Guard Monsters reached out to grab Li Mo, but he calmly infused Spiritual Power into the True Word Sect’s Secret Bone. The White Bone Magical Device grew flesh, shielding him from the monsters’ attack.

Clang.

Li Mo wasted no time, activating the Eight-Armed Spine Nerve.

With agility, he weaved through Cai Market streets, heading straight for Master Duomu, shouting back to An Gang and the other two: "Be cautious, I suspect Cai Market has ties to the Human Bear Demonic Beast!"

One by one, the Deceit Beasts grew agitated, crawling on all fours to chase after him.

Qiao Wu couldn’t resist the urge to follow but heard An Gang muttering to himself: "Cai Market is far from simple on the surface. Li Mo handles Master Duomu; we must stay prepared at all times."

Li Mo disappeared down the streets of Cai Market, followed by the ground oddly trembling, as a foul-smelling bloody liquid seeped from the cracks between the blue bricks.

An Gang continuously summarized the findings of his exploration of Cai Market, then murmured in a daze: "You both stay here. I’ll check the Qing Room."

"But..."

An Gang seemed to sense something, his legs transforming into elephant-like limbs over two meters long. He stomped on a Prison Guard Monster, sending it flying, and strode toward the Qing Room.

Qiao Wu and his companion exchanged glances.

Most of the Prison Guard Monsters were drawn away by An Gang and Li Mo; the remaining ones froze as if their programming had been disrupted.

......

Li Mo maneuvered fluidly, his gaze still locked onto Master Duomu, who was hiding within a Deceit Beast, attempting to slip into a secluded corner.

"How... how dare he?!"

Master Duomu quivered with panic, angrily squeezing out fractured words from his clenched teeth, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Behind Li Mo surged a swarm of over a dozen Deceit Beasts.

They wailed in agony as Corrosive Blood Spiritual Power ferociously flooded their bodies, accelerating their Beastification.

Their spines bent backward.

Their bellies split open into a fissure, transforming within moments into mouths resembling grotesque orifices, while their rib bones sharpened into fangs.

Master Duomu, consumed by rage, cried out, "I know where the true form of the Human Bear Demonic Beast resides. There’s no need for us to clash..."

"Master Duomu, why do you appear in Cai Market?"

Li Mo closed in on Master Duomu, waving his hand to conjure countless Poison Bees, cutting off his escape routes.

"You..."

"Never mind, it doesn’t matter."

Before Master Duomu could speak further, he was gripped by an impending sense of death. The Deceit Beast he inhabited had its head shrouded by a massive shadow.

Unbeknownst to him, Li Mo had silently summoned the Golden Toad.

Master Duomu couldn’t react in time; he had always assumed Li Mo required specific hand gestures to perform his Magic.

Boom.

The Golden Toad slammed down heavily, collapsing the ground, splattering Master Duomu’s flesh far and wide, leaving only his right hand half a meter away.

Even the surrounding shops were affected.

Li Mo’s expression showed no trace of relaxation, even though Master Duomu had been reduced to pulp. He could still sense lingering signs of vitality.

Dozens of Deceit Beasts charged toward him frenziedly.

Li Mo didn’t look back; from the shadows beneath his feet emerged the piercing-eyed Ghost Tiger. With its spreading Yin Spiritual Power, the Deceit Beasts immediately froze in place.

Roar!!!

The Ghost Tiger expanded to around eight meters within seconds, blocking the street entrance, its beast claws smashing a Deceit Beast into fragments.

The ground absorbed the shattered remains, quickly birthing new Prison Guard Monsters from the Qing Room.

"You lunatic, truly mad..."

Master Duomu crawled nakedly out of the pulp. His aura became even closer to that of the Deceit Beast, with traces of Bear Skin staining his chest.

"I’m here at Cai Market because I wanted to establish a partnership with you Beast Cultivators..."

He spat out pus, his entire body covered with worm-like appendages resembling arms, trying to suppress the Human Bear Demonic Beast’s mutation.

At the same time, Li Mo felt a faint itch on his back. Two muscular arms grew out, voraciously absorbing Mist Fog Spiritual Power.

"Believe you? Never."

Li Mo launched himself upwards with powerful legs, activating Paoxiao Swallowing Body. His skin revealed dark golden intricate patterns, causing his physique to surge dramatically.

Within Cai Market, Li Mo finally could unleash the might of his Taoist Body without restraint.

"No..."

In a flash, Li Mo appeared in front of Master Duomu, gripping his head while ruthlessly tearing off the surplus arms growing from his back.

"Let me guess—Shi Ji intends to subdue the Beast Cultivators dominating Cai Market?"

Master Duomu’s dull expression gave away, through the dilation of his pupils, that Li Mo’s speculation was likely on point.

"You hide in Cai Market to delay An Gang’s return to the outside world, but as time drags on, your body begins uncontrollably mutating?"

"You..."

In one swift motion, threads formed from Magic Fingers flashed by.

A bloodline emerged between Master Duomu’s brows, and his body split into halves. Yet, even the severed flesh continued writhing with dense sprouts.

Li Mo glanced at Master Duomu briefly. After recovering once again, his condition grew increasingly unstable, his mind teetering on the brink of insanity.

"It’s all your fault."

"I can’t leave anymore. This damned place, Cai Market, it’s like a cage."

"Only by killing all of you can I leave Cai Market. Kill every one of you..."

Master Duomu clawed out his own eyes, triggering the explosion of his remaining eyeballs. At every point visible to him, the area was consumed by arm-like appendages.

Several additional arms sprouted from Li Mo’s body, rapidly absorbing nearly half of Spiritual Power.

Frustrated by Master Duomu’s undying persistence, Li Mo resorted to activating Hui Qingyi, allowing Tattooed Beasts to entangle him as much as possible.

Heat waves surged.

The Red Fox leaped onto Master Duomu, plunging its fire-toxic claws into his form, heating the air until it distorted.

With the corner of his eye, Li Mo noticed the Deceit Beasts shifting their focus, no longer fixating on him but racing toward the Qing Room instead.

It appears An Gang had found Cai Market’s core and had become an even greater threat.

"Mountain and Sea Hermit, you can’t kill me!"

Master Duomu’s eyeballs multiplied grotesquely, and his arms accumulated into a mountainous heap. The Red Fox was overwhelmed by the glut of arms.

"Urgh, urgh, urgh..."

Master Duomu foamed at the mouth, the burst eyeballs endlessly regenerating.

The eyeballs spun wildly as the Bear Skin engulfed the majority of his body. By now, Li Mo was within ten meters of him.

Using the Desert Map to latch onto Master Duomu, Li Mo drove a piercing hand into his abdomen.

Breath Fog transformed into a swarm of Poison Bees, burrowing into Master Duomu through the wound, destroying blood, flesh, and bone with toxic precision, even laying parasitic eggs.

Master Duomu lifted his head, suffused with venomous hatred.

"Die."

He used his body as a sacrifice, his skin dissolving, turning the street into an ocean of arms.

The Ghost Tiger faced attacks from every angle, while the Red Fox fled to the rooftops to evade bombardment. The sheer number of arms rendered conventional tactics futile.

"Heh–heh–heh–heh..."

Master Duomu cackled gleefully as the sea of arms submerged Li Mo, even as Beastification consumed him to the bone.

"Despite your exceptional talent, Mountain and Sea Hermit, it changes nothing. You’ll still die here."

Master Duomu spoke between bouts of coughs, expelling eyeballs from his mouth.

Convinced of victory, he began suppressing his mutation, unwilling to descend into mindless Beastification and determined to escape Cai Market.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

He felt a disconnect as the arms dropped away rapidly, as though swallowed by an indescribable abyss expanding hungrily.

Master Duomu stumbled back in terror as a forceful suction began assaulting his entire being.

He tried resisting, but his Spiritual Power was already on the verge of collapse. Under the intensifying suction, gusts of wind churned wildly out of nowhere.

Vaguely, he glimpsed a towering mountain formed from blood and corpses, its pulsating core consuming him like a living entity.

"You wish to die? I’ll oblige."

Li Mo stood at the center of the street, palms supporting the intricate Corpse Mountain’s weight. Master Duomu’s flesh was the perfect nourishment for it.

"Hmm."

Li Mo noticed that when debris from the damaged shops was absorbed into the Corpse Mountain, it grew increasingly vibrant, radiating potent Yin Spiritual Energy.

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, channeling his Spiritual Power to maintain the Corpse Mountain.

The escalating commotion even reached Qiao Wu and his companion.

Bound to the execution rack, they observed two Prison Guard Monsters silently standing guard. Despite it being past 5:45 AM, the execution had not commenced.

What was unfolding in Cai Market?

The peculiar aspect was the larger impact from Li Mo’s actions, yet most of the Prison Guard Monsters centered their focus on An Gang.

"We’ve managed to reach Chief An."

Qingming Daozi closed his eyes, as the face at the back of his head transformed into An Gang’s, indicating conscious communication through possession.

Qiao Wu shuddered, the Innate Taoist Body Yin Yang Twin’s abilities utterly suffocating. Yet, it was rumored their cultivation efficiency vastly exceeded the norm.

An Gang’s fatigued voice echoed: "Regardless of circumstances, evacuate Cai Market as quickly as possible. I’ll deal with the Human Bear Demonic Beast."

"Hurry up."

With that, the visage faded from Qingming Daozi’s rear head.

Both men freed themselves from the execution rack. The remaining two Prison Guard Monsters failed to halt their escape as they dashed toward the exit.

The streets lay in ruins, littered with mangled limbs and debris.

Unable to activate their Spiritual Tablets within Cai Market, Qingming Daozi struggled to contact Li Mo, shouting repeatedly as they dodged incoming threats.

Just as the two found themselves trapped between decisions, Li Mo casually jogged over from the far end of the street, appearing pale but otherwise remarkably unscathed despite his drained Spiritual Power.

Qingming Daozi and Qiao Wu shared a glance, sensibly refraining from asking about Master Duomu.

"Chief An, he..."

"No need for explanation. I’ve unraveled Cai Market’s truths. You both leave for the outside world while I assist Chief An with the Beast Calamity."

Li Mo informed them of potential attacks from Puppet Cultivators.

Not daring to linger, they seized the empty streets and fled toward the exit.

Watching the pair vanish through the gateway, Li Mo’s eyes gleamed with a hungry intensity as he inhaled deeply through his nostrils.

The reason the Human Bear Demonic Beast remained elusive was that Cai Market itself was its transformed body—the shop debris enriching the Corpse Mountain immensely.

Li Mo rummaged through his collection of Mid-grade Magical Artifacts, selecting an iron hammer before marching toward the nearest shop.

Crash!

The walls crumbled with an echoing thud.

"Perfect timing—I intend to cultivate a Medicine Field within the Corpse Mountain, though I’m still short on nutrients..."