Tonight's night sky is very clear.

The moonlight is bright and clear, which is clearly a good sight.

The children and nurses in the orphanage were awakened by a clear and frightening wolf howl.

And after discovering that the howling of wolves came from the dean's bedroom, he fell into a deeper panic.

An Le stared at the old dean in front of him, and his expression was not good.

He was really uncertain——

Is the existence in front of him still the old dean he knows well?

More and more hair, thick and thick, protruded from the werewolf-like old man, almost covering him completely, like a legendary zombie in the deep mountains and old forests.

One after another, bulges suddenly bulged up and down his body, still wriggling strangely.

It made people wonder if there were living worms moving under the skin.

The weird distortion is much more than that.

"Hiss—"

The flesh and blood of the old dean was torn apart by itself, and the blood spattered.

It's not much more difficult than tearing apart a piece of white paper.

Among them are fresh granulation buds, entangled and gathered together, scrambling to come out.

The granulation mingled with the lush hair, creating something disgusting to look at.

The eyes of the old dean lacked the sobriety and reason they had before, only violence and chaos remained, emitting a dark red fierce light.

If you really want to say it, it is extremely similar to the foul blood beast.

This series of changes came extremely suddenly.

Just after the old dean finished saying that, he quickly changed into this appearance.

"Old Dean?"

An Le tentatively spoke out, trying to call back his reason.

It's a pity that only a sharp claw full of blood and hair responded to him.

The "old dean" rushed straight at him.

The sound of the wind whistled past Anle's ears, carrying a strong smell of blood.

He dodged the attack in time, and didn't intend to continue blindly defending. He pulled out the crowbar he had prepared long ago, and hit the "Old Dean" with all his might on the back.

The current state of the "Old Dean" does not seem to be out of his original intention.

Therefore, An Le didn't attack his vitals as soon as he came up.

The blessing brought by [Blood Boiling] and the gain of [Mad Believer Body Training] made Anle's power at this time reach an exaggerated level.

Even if it is a steel plate, it is estimated that it can be pierced.

As soon as the crowbar touched the thick hair, it was immediately entangled by it, encountering extremely strong resistance.

In the end, although it still hit the flesh wrapped in hair, the lethality was greatly reduced, and it was only a wound three or four centimeters deep.

And in just two breaths, the wound was quickly filled with the granulation that gushed out, it seemed that it was not an injury at all, but it stimulated the "old dean" to become fierce, and instead took a step towards a completely frenzied posture.

'It's hard to deal with. '

An Le quickly came to this conclusion.

According to his usual personality, when encountering such an enemy, he would definitely consider running away immediately.

Just now, but in the orphanage!

He escaped, what about the children?

He has no way to retreat!

Thinking of this, An Le invoked the power of blood again.

The blood flow speed is accelerated again, and the temperature rises.

【Boiling Blood】Gradually used to the maximum power, a steady stream of power poured out from the body.

Blood-red steam rose up.

The silvery moonlight swayed down.

At this moment, An Le bathed in it, like a god.

Seeing this scene, the "Old Dean" stopped suddenly, not daring to rush forward again.

This is the first time it has shown a little fear or two in its madness.

And just at this moment, the remaining rationality of the old dean seemed to have finally grasped this chance.

A little bit of clarity appeared in his eyes again.

Although there is still a long way to go to completely get rid of madness, the distortions on his body stopped for a while and temporarily stopped.

"An Le."

The old dean squeezed out a few words through his teeth with great difficulty.

Just uttering these fragmentary words made his face distorted ferociously, as if he was enduring great pain.

"I'll leave first"

"Suppression. Distortion. Transformation."

After saying this, the old director ran out of the room and left the orphanage.

Judging from the direction he left, he probably headed towards the deserted city?

It wasn't until the long-haired figure disappeared under the moonlight that An Le completely believed that he chose to leave.

This kind of change was beyond An Le's expectation again.

But it also made him feel relieved.

To be honest, An Le was not sure that he could kill the old dean in this state.

And if a big war really broke out, it might affect the children in the orphanage.

That's the worst case scenario.

As for the sudden distortion of the old dean, An Le also had some guesses.

It is true that this world has extraordinary abilities, but it is different from most of the extraordinary abilities in novels and movies on Earth.

Are the extraordinary abilities here rather weird?

What is weird is not the ability itself, but the price that may be paid for using the ability.

There is often news that——

——A transcendent person was shot and killed on the spot after being deformed.

——The transcendent who is good at controlling fire spontaneously burned to death at home.

——A certain extraordinary person suddenly went crazy when he witnessed a painting, turned into a monster and killed his companions.

Such news abounds.

According to the teaching materials in the orphanage.

Extraordinary ability is essentially the interference of spirit and soul with reality, and in the process of interference, it is easy to touch some indescribable factors in the intangible——the textbook uses "indescribable" to describe it.

Once infected with them and infected by them, the supernatural person's spirit will fall into madness, and his body will be deformed.

There is another way of saying it.

It means that knowledge itself has a certain poisonous nature. The more taboo knowledge a transcendent knows, the more toxic it accumulates, and the easier it is to "poison" and encounter the backlash of knowledge.

Either way.

There is no doubt that the old dean has suddenly deformed and temporarily turned into a monster-like existence.

Yes, "temporarily".

Distortion is not irreversible or irrepressible, it's just very difficult.

Since the old dean can temporarily regain his sanity and say that kind of thing to An Le, it means that he still has a certain backhand.

There is a high probability that it will be restored to its original state.

This kind of thing can only be said to be "high probability", not completely guaranteed.

'I just don't know, how is Lingxi now? '

Even though the old dean said "don't worry" to An Le, as if he wanted to show that Lingxi was safe and sound, but he still didn't fully trust the other party, and he was still a little worried in his heart.

After tonight's incident, An Le had a strong impulse.

——It would be great if the tentacles can directly affect living people by extracting dirty mind.

If the "filthy sanity" is taken away, the old dean should be able to return to normal, right?

This kind of thought can only exist in An Le's mind at present.

Looking at the children running out of the room, and the panic on their faces.

An Le knew that tonight, she might not be able to sleep well.