Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The moment Tang Jie opened the bottle, he felt an ill foreboding, like some great danger was imminent.
This sense of danger came entirely from Tang Jie's instinct, and he fiercely threw the bottle away.
The bottle exploded with a bang, large amounts of black liquid flying out from it.
Caught off guard, Tang Jie could only thrust his palm forward while flying backward.
Most of the splattering black liquid was pushed aside by Tang Jie's palm thrust, but some of it still managed to land on Tang Jie's body, arm, and leg. The moment it made contact, there was a hissing sound as it melted away his clothes and began to eat away at his flesh. Even Tang Jie's body constitution wasn't able to resist it.
He yelled and swung down his saber! Swish! Swish! Swish! He cut off all the parts of his body touched by the black liquid.
But as he cut off the flesh, Tang Jie still felt something burrowing into his body.
Paling, he cut the golden blade across his arm, opening it up and revealing the bone.
Tang Jie saw a black mark engraved onto the bone, like a birthmark. This mark gradually faded away.
"Spirit-Boiling Powder…" Tang Jie squeezed out from between his clenched teeth.
He realized what he had been struck by.
Spirit-Boiling Powder was a corrosive poison that excelled at penetration. Upon contact, it would seep into the body, and it was said that it could even seep into the depths of the soul. Once poisoned by it, there was no escaping it. Even if one sliced one's body into several hundred pieces and possessed someone else's body, the poison would follow.
It was said that the poison had been created in an attempt to develop a poison that could even kill the soul.
But when the poison was complete, it was discovered that while the poison could seep into the soul, it was extremely weak, so it was abandoned.
Later on, someone began to research it again and found a method of tracking this poison, so it ultimately went from a lethal poison to a divine tracking medicine
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