A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 891 Scare yourself

"It doesn't matter. Once I control your body, I should know everything I want to know." The big-nosed muscular man glanced at Lyon with disdain, then suddenly appeared in front of Lyon, and his only remaining right hand attacked Lyon's face.

It was fast, too fast. Leon only saw the opponent's hand. Before his brain could finish sending the command to dodge or counterattack, he was grabbed by the forehead.

When Leon's body started to move, the big-nosed hunk slightly tightened his fingers, and Leon felt like his forehead was about to explode.

But the other party did not seem to want Leon's life. While Leon was being pinched and his face was in pain and his head was dizzy, a black mist spurted out directly from his palm.

The black mist transformed into small snake-like shapes and madly drilled into Leon's body along his facial features. Its destination was Leon's brain.

"Absorbable energy detected, absorption and conversion started, conversion progress: 1% 5% 10%"

When he was dizzy, the system prompt sound that suddenly came to his ears made Leon wake up instantly. Although he didn't know what this big-nosed strong man wanted to do, it seemed that this method could not have any effect on him. Instead, it became energy that the system could absorb.

"Ok?"

At this time, the big-nosed muscular man also felt that the magic power he poured into Leon's head did not allow him to gain control of Leon's brain, and was still being absorbed by an extremely terrifying thing. He unconsciously output enough power to control dozens of people without getting any response.

Instead, the source of this special ability in his body began to become unstable due to the crazy absorption.

"Damn it, what the hell are you!"

It was clearly a one-sided crushing, but at this moment the big-nosed muscular man took the initiative to keep a long distance from Leon. Big beads of sweat poured out of his face, which had no emotion before where his arm was burned. His face was extremely pale, and his facial features were twisted together, making him look very painful.

"You don't understand, read more books when you have nothing to do in the future. Maybe at some point you can find the answer." Leon rubbed his head which was swollen and painful from being pinched, and complained to the big-nosed muscular man with gritted teeth. At the same time, he cheered up, turned his back and rushed towards the big-nosed muscular man with a big knife.

The elders' words such as "kill him while he's ill" and "kick the dog when it's down" made him not want to miss this good opportunity.

He leaned forward and raised his hands. The inertia of the forward rush, combined with the force of his half-twisted waist and the traction of his arms, the big knife behind him drew a perfect semicircle in the air and chopped down towards the big-nosed macho man.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air showed the ferocity of the knife. The big-nosed man endured the tearing pain in his chest and hastily raised his arm. In an instant, his arm was covered with a layer of gray-brown sand and collided with the blade of the Galaxy Sword.

"Zizzi"

The sound of the rough sand and the blade was like fingernails scratching a blackboard, making a teeth-aching friction sound.

The sharp blade broke through the gravel guard on the big-nosed macho man's hand layer by layer, and was so close to the flesh and blood under this layer of protection that the huge force forced him to half-kneel on the ground to barely withstand the impact.

Even though the big-nosed muscular man was in a very difficult state at the moment, he still blocked the knife. Before the gravel protective layer on his arm was cut open by only a millimeter of thickness, he raised his hand and pushed Leon, who was holding the knife, away, thus resolving the attack.

Leon instantly shrank his Galaxy Blade as he flew out, adjusting his balance and landing gracefully with a somersault. He looked relaxed, but his hands were already stained a bright red with blood, and his knuckles were cracked by the recoil. "Shit, this isn't a boss I can fight right now."

The opponent was not in good shape, and even though he took the initiative and tried his best, he still couldn't break the defense he had hastily applied. Lyon knew that he had hit a titanium alloy steel plate this time.

God knows what's going on with the other people who haven't been found yet. There's no sign of support, and a frontal attack can't shake them at all. Lyon is a little bit numb.

But sitting back and waiting for death is not his style. If physical attacks have no strategic significance, he will use magic.

Desire Control·Lust! *3
Desire Control·Gluttony! *3
Leon rarely used the advanced ability to control desires. After all, the ability to directly give the target specific emotions seemed like a villain's ability. Although he occasionally used the effects of Desire Control and Lust, they were also based on the interest between partners.

To outsiders, this was just a single use, and the same was true for gluttony, not to mention that both desires were repeatedly applied three times by Leon.

The big-nosed hunk who was endowed with these two desires fell to his knees. He felt his stomach begin to digest his hunger, which made him crazy. Large amounts of saliva flowed from his open mouth. The desire to eat made him smell a faint hint of tempting food aroma even when he accidentally glanced at his own body.

What's even more terrible is that the primitive desire to reproduce made his face flush red, and the feeling of being suffocated in his lower body as if it was about to explode made him crazy. When he raised his eyes, they were full of bloodshot.

At this moment, the big-nosed muscular man stared at Leon with rapid breathing. The aggressive, eager and hungry look in his eyes made Leon unable to help but cover his butt and retreat dozens of meters.

"Fuck, this is too much."

Leon also realized the terrible consequences of being forced to have desires. At this moment, there were only him and this big-nosed strong man around. Whether he wanted to satisfy this lust or appetite, he seemed to be quite suitable.

Is this digging a hole for yourself?

There was no need to consider a head-on battle. Lyon's only thought now was to run away, as far away as possible so that he would catch him later.

But when Leon turned around after running a few steps, he found that although the big-nosed muscular man was still staring at him with a face full of desire, he did not move.

Or rather, he was unable to move, because at this moment, his skin began to crack all over his body, and a unique liquid that looked like oil, or could be considered blood, gushed out from these wounds, dyeing the ground beneath him dark.

If mold discovered this, I'm afraid they would send soldiers to pack it up and take it away.

"what's the situation?"

Leon was quite confused about the big-nosed man's current condition, but his intuition told him that this seemed to be a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

However, he couldn't rule out the possibility that he was just lying in wait, waiting for him to come and pounce on him so he could play with him like a doll. So Leon kept his distance, watching the "oil" flowing out of his broken wounds, wondering if he could just outlast him.

(End of this chapter)