Chapter 149: Contempt

Violent lightning raged around it. It flapped its only remaining wing randomly. However, for some reason, in its only remaining claw, it was actually clutching the Basilisk.

Its claws pierced into the Basilisk's back, tightly grabbing the latter's spine. The Basilisk struggled frantically, constantly spraying petrification venom, but the venom was evaporated by the violent electric fire around the Thunderbird before it could touch it.

Seeming to know that its proud attack method could not deal with the Thunderbird, the Basilisk suddenly opened its mouth and bit the Thunderbird's residual leg tightly.

At the same time, the Thunderbird was also frantically pecking at the Basilisk's head with its sharp beak, cracking it open in two or three hits.

Suddenly, blood sprayed wildly in the air, both from the Basilisk and the Thunderbird. Those blood mixed with brain matter and venom, like a foul and dirty rain, poured down and covered Murphy.

The blood was poisonous, corroding his skin. The severe pain woke him up from his trance again.

He subconsciously went to look at his wand. His right arm seemed to be broken, with white bone shards exposed, but his hand was still tightly gripping the wand, or rather, the handle of the wand.

His wand was actually broken too.

Only a broken stub remained in his hand, and pale blue magic lightning jumped weakly at the break.

At this moment, he heard a cry.

Looking up, he saw the Thunderbird swallow the Basilisk's brain.

He suddenly remembered that in the magical creature data he had read, the Thunderbird indeed had the behavior of preying on Basilisks, and the Basilisk's brain was like a hallucinogen to the Thunderbird, which could greatly alleviate its pain.

Sure enough, after swallowing the Basilisk's brain, the Thunderbird stopped wailing. It abandoned the Basilisk's corpse, and then, its gaze shifted, actually fixing on Murphy below again.

In an instant, the Thunderbird's giant golden eyes met Murphy's eyes.

Murphy clearly read endless hatred and violent murderous intent from those cold eyes.

It wanted to kill this creature that brought it such pain.

That murderous intent was chilling.

"You want to kill me?"

In an instant, the fear of death dissipated, replaced by a nameless anger.

I'm already like this, and you still want to kill me?

And the severe pain all over his body was like oil in the fire of anger, making the trace of guilt for bringing disaster to the other party disappear without a trace.

"Alright! Come on! Fuck your mother!"

Think I'm a soft persimmon? Want to squeeze me whenever you want?!

"Come on, beast! Come on!"

Murphy's murderous intent surged. At this moment, he only wanted to slaughter this lawless feathered beast.

He had no chance of winning.

The wand was broken, the arm was broken, and even all the bones in his body were shattered, and his internal organs were severely damaged. And the Thunderbird didn't even need to use any attack. As long as it pressed down with its huge weight, that bird claw would be enough to crush him into minced meat.

Such a desperate situation.

Murphy suddenly began to laugh.

Is this my way of dying?

Is this my end?

Fuck it!

I don't believe it!

Whether it's self-conceit or madness, I don't believe I will die before I get what I want!

If this is my destiny, then I will grab its throat and tear it to pieces!

He looked at the Death hiding in the shadows, racking his brains.

Laughing, mocking its incompetence.

"You will not have any victory."

"Even if you kill me, all you will get is contempt!"

He suddenly bit open the bottle of Dittany Promoting Factor and drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, it was as if a bomb had exploded in his abdomen. His internal organs seemed to be torn and melted. The severe pain made him unable to help but roar. A terrible change happened to him. Blood sprayed from the wound in his lungs, but halfway through, it was suddenly transformed into a thick trachea, and then at the other end of the trachea, a mini lung lobe grew.

At the same time, the bones all over his body rattled, and bone spurs kept breaking through the skin and growing out. Even his muscles snapped, and new muscles grew on every tendon.

In just a moment, he had expanded into a monster nearly three meters tall, covered in bone spurs and muscles, with various organs growing messily on his body surface.

Endless pain made him roar to the sky. Suddenly, he opened his eyes again. In his left eye socket, which had been shattered, more and more eyes of different sizes kept popping out. Those dozens of eyeballs stared fixedly at the big bird in the sky.

With a "bang," he stepped on the ground and took off. The huge reaction force shattered his legs, but after a few moments, more than ten legs of different lengths grew from the broken bones.

"Caw!" The Thunderbird also swooped down, and the two behemoths met in mid-air.

With a "bang," Murphy's right fist, which had expanded to the size of a cart wheel, smashed onto the Thunderbird's head, and the latter's only remaining sharp claws also inserted into Murphy's chest.

Then, they fell from the air and smashed heavily onto the ground. The Thunderbird flapped its only wing desperately, but its claws frantically dug and tore at Murphy's chest and abdomen, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood, and even digging out Murphy's organs.

But Murphy seemed unaware. He laughed crazily, his two mutated arms grabbed that wing, and then he opened his mouth and bit down.

His teeth were broken, but larger fangs grew, biting deeper.

Then he pulled hard, tearing off several tendons. His two cart-wheel-sized deformed palms pulled to both sides, actually tearing the break wider and wider.

The Thunderbird screamed desperately, pecking its beak into Murphy's face, poking through half of his face.

Murphy froze for a moment, but then he suddenly pulled his head out of the bird's beak, roared to the sky, and his arms suddenly exerted force. With a "shhh," he tore the only remaining wing off the Thunderbird's body.

And his face, which had been poked through, also expanded rapidly, covered with eyes and teeth, completely unrecognizable from what it used to be.

The Thunderbird was in extreme pain, but it seemed scared. It kicked Murphy away desperately. In extreme pain and fear, it summoned rolling thick clouds over the canyon in an instant.

The thick clouds gathered more and more, covering the sky and sun. Suddenly, a violent tornado blew up, rolling Murphy and the Thunderbird into mid-air. Murphy lost his balance and was freed from the Thunderbird's restraint.

Seeing that he was about to lose his target, two thick arm bones stretched out from Murphy's back with a "crack, crack," and on the lower edge of the arm bones, rows of things like ribs grew out.

Muscles spread rapidly on them, and then they were covered with scales like the Basilisk's skin. And in the gaps of the scales, feathers drilled out one by one, forming a pair of huge black wings in a short while.

The wings suddenly flapped, accelerating him in the storm, catching up with the Thunderbird again, smashing it out of the tornado with a "bang," and then dragging it to climb to the high sky.

The Thunderbird struggled desperately, and violent electric light burst from its body, carbonizing Murphy's skin and flesh layer by layer, but they regenerated layer by layer under the terrifying magic potion power.

Suddenly, Murphy grabbed the Thunderbird's beak with both hands, one on each side, and pulled hard, tearing its head into two halves.

He threw the Thunderbird's corpse away, letting it free-fall from several hundred meters high, and at the same time, he held up the other half of the head and roared to the sky.

"Caw!"

Its face was distorted, stretching out a huge sharp beak. On both sides of the deformed and bloated head, dozens of golden and black eyes popped out.

Suddenly, it fell from the air, and with a "bang," it stepped the Thunderbird's corpse into meat paste. Then it opened its bird mouth covered with human teeth and swallowed the Thunderbird's brain, skin and bones, in one gulp.

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