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nChapter 149: Advancement Successful, Level Soars!

nTranslator: Lonelytree

nAbominations were powerful and evil undead creatures.

nThe birth of every abomination was filled with pain and anti-human nature. They were terrible, deformed creations, the true reflection of human fear.

nEach of the Abominations had a completely different appearance.

nThe one that appeared in front of Matthew had seven heads, six of which surrounded the largest one in the middle. If one looked from a distance, one might mistake the six heads on its neck for necklaces.

nHis limbs were bound by multiple human thighs or calves, and there was a bloody mouth on his stomach that was emitting yellow smoke. It was filled with jagged fangs, and a hand would pop out from time to time. Perhaps because it had been in the Abomination’s abdominal cavity for a long time, that hand had an unhealthy colloid state and looked extremely smooth. The thing that characterized the Abominations was the suturing on their bodies.

nNo matter how disgusted he was with this anti-human creation, Matthew had to admit that the necromancer who created this abomination was brilliant.

nTheir Tailoring level must be above the Master level!

nOtherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to suture such a perfect wound.

nMatthew looked around for a long time, but he couldn’t find the end of the suture!

nOther than that.

nOther than the mouth on its stomach that was constantly spewing sulfur, there was no pus flowing out of the other parts of its body, nor was there any stench leaking out.

nThis was almost a perfect Abomination!

n“Other than the dead bodies of Jangos… Oh, and Nagas?”

nWhen he got closer, Matthew noticed that there was a big snake tail behind his butt. It was sewn from the lower body of three Nagas, and it looked a little like a braid.

nThis Abomination actually had a tail!

nWhat kind of heaven-defying aesthetic was this?

nMatthew could not help but doubt the mental state of the necromancer named Dania.

nBut he quickly dismissed these messy thoughts in his mind.

nThe appearance of Abomination was crucial to Matthew. It was both an opportunity and a challenge.

nFirst, although the Night of the Undead was the simplest way to advance, there was no requirement for the necromancer and the undead to do anything that night.

nHowever, if there were a high-level undead overseeing the ritual, Matthew would have a chance to obtain a large amount of negative energy affinity.

nHis affinity with negative energy had never been high, so he often needed to borrow the power of the negative energy stone. This was an excellent compensation plan.

nSecondly, if he could get along well with this Abomination, he would have a very comfortable night

nBullying the weak and fearing the strong was common among the Undead.

nNo one would offend a Necromancer who was protected by Abomination.

nNot even that perverted zombie that had just been chased away.

nSo when the Abomination comes near.

nMatthew couldn’t wait to get up and welcome him.

n“Good evening, Mr. Abomination.”

nThe Abomination did not seem to be fully awake. Facing Matthew’s solicitous attention, it only snorted heavily.

nHis gaze drifted to the small objects on the ground.

nMatthew didn’t say anything else. He quickly took out a small demon’s head from his Magic Backpack and offered it with both hands.

n“Those low-grade goods are not worthy of you. I have specially prepared high-grade goods for a noble lord like you.” Abomination’s big head had yet to react. The little heads below praised, “This necromancer is a bootlicker!”

n“He’s afraid that we’ll eat him!”

n“I like his attitude. If only he bent down a little more when he bowed, I would be able to see his…”

nPa!

nThe Abomination angrily slapped its little head with its right hand.”

n“Stop it. My head is buzzing!”

nAs he spoke.

nHe unceremoniously took the little demon’s head from Matthew’s hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

nCrack! Crack! Crack!

nThe sound of chewing could be heard, and the bloody mouth stopped spewing sulfur.

n“I also want that!”

nAbomination walked to the side of the stall and poked down with his thick finger. It was unknown which one he was pointing at.

n“You can take whatever you want.”

nMatthew’s face was full of flattery, as if he had become a waiter for the undead.

nThe most interesting thing about the Night of the Undead was that the necromancers, who usually ordered the undead around, were forced to accept the role of the undead on this night.

nMany necromancers found it hard to let go of their arrogance. They were unable to compromise with their slaves, which eventually led to their failure to advance.

nMatthew, on the other hand, did not have this burden at all. He was very patient to begin with. When he was really unhappy, he simply imagined that the undeads were all Peggy.

nIn this way, no matter how much suffering he suffered, he would just grit his teeth and endure it.

nThe Abomination was picking and choosing from the stalls while the other Undead remained motionless.

nAfter a while, he picked a lucky rabbit’s foot, two sections of a grey wolf’s cecum, and a bat’s tooth. “I want all of these!” said Abomination gruffly.

nMatthew nodded and bowed.

n“Absolutely, Mr. Abomination.”

nThe face in the middle looked satisfied. Just as he was about to find a comfortable place to lie down, a small head on his neck suddenly interrupted, “That necromancer said that each person could only take one item. It’s against the rules if you take more.”

nAbomination looked at Matthew suspiciously. “Is that so?”

nMatthew nodded. “There is indeed such a rule, but it doesn’t apply to you..”

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