Ultraman in the world of grams

Sudden changes made things take a turn for the worse.

It seems that everything in the world will always get worse. The glaciers in the Arctic will melt, and the radiated heat will never return. Everything in the world will be attributed to the eternal increase of entropy, which is an irreversible process.

It is also the tragedy of this world.

The light exists, but it is only a tiny bit, and it will disappear if you don't pay attention.

Human beings are just lingering in this world.

So what if you have the blood of the deep divers, before the final despair comes, everything will cease to exist.

The monster stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him.

The smell of blood filled his nostrils faintly, stimulating his brain and driving him almost crazy.

Miss Ellis...

They, and Professor Wilson, as the three new members of the expedition team, have had a strange sympathy for each other from the very beginning.

Together they experienced the horror of the rotting lair, crawling in the dark, and before they knew it, they had become friends.

From the moment he joined the expedition, something seemed different, and the whole real world opened up to him.

After experiencing all kinds of crises and despair, friends around him were in danger one after another, and Captain Linden's words seemed to still echo in his ears.

For the first time, William deeply realized the cruelty and darkness of this world, a hopeless and hopeless world.

That's when Ellis exploded in front of him.

Like gorgeous fireworks, brilliant and quickly dissipated.

Extreme violence broke through his thoughts.

The urge to destroy washed away his sanity like a flood.

Monster instinct once again takes the high ground.

"Hoo-ga--"

The ferocious roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At this time, Nelonga was originally transformed by William, and was only about three meters tall.But as William's consciousness received a huge shock, he gradually turned into a real monster.

"Hoohoho-"

Nelonga frantically scratched at the mist that burst from the deep divers.

These fogs are blue-black, blood-red, dark purple...

Floating all over the sky, the shape is uncertain.

Not even lightning rays could hit the mist.

This angered Nelonga even more.

The monster's body quickly merged and grew bigger like kicking a balloon, directly breaking the roof of the church, and piercing the huge church with its sharp horns.

At this time, the monster's eyes no longer had any thoughtful expression, nor any human radiance, and he almost completely turned into a real monster.

Fortunately, he is only 30 meters in size now, and there is still a chance to recover everything.

The blue ball of light kept warning around the monster, but it could not restore the current situation after absorbing most of its energy.

Nelonga waved his giant claws, trying to slap this annoying ball of light away, but fortunately, Zhuomu dodged in the end.

The monster waved its claws and flapped its wings, trying to dispel the uncertain fog.

It's a pity that everything is just in vain.

Tragedy is eternal.

After the fog was blown away, it quickly merged again and slowly drifted upwards. Since Nelonga will be disturbed, it is good to stay away.

Wherever they went, the deep divers exploded one after another and dissipated into mist.

Then into the eternal haze.

The smog of Innsmouth enveloped the whole town, and the feeling of suffocation forced everyone and every living thing.

Something terrible and hopeless is about to happen.

The mist merged into the haze, and a terrifying monster with a headless head of more than 30 meters slowly came out of the devil's reef.

The fish scales on its body were scraped off cruelly, which is enough to show that it was subjected to all kinds of terrible tortures before it died.

But at this time, he was already a corpse.

The haze and mist seemed to have found an outlet for venting, and frantically poured into the headless corpse.

No one noticed that there was another inconspicuous little figure with a dark complexion that appeared alongside the huge headless corpse.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the Lagon card that had not been awakened by the ritual was brutally torn apart, and the huge power dissipated in an instant.

They merged into the blood mist all over the sky, and entered into the headless corpse together.

An unbelievable mutation happened suddenly.

Even though its head was gone, it still let out an extremely shrill and terrifying howl. It waved its arms in pain, and its sharp claws scratched out terrible marks on the corpse.

A large piece of the reef of Devil's Reef was crushed by it, and a terrible splash was splashed.

But none of this can stop the mutation from happening.

The remaining scales on its body are constantly growing, and each scale seems to have an ugly and distorted cheek, which is a typical Innsmouth look!
All the dead deep divers turned into faces on corpses!
After all, they returned to the gods they believed in!
They will spend eternity with Dagon happily.

On the broken neck, black flesh and blood wriggled, and a huge sarcoma slowly grew out of it.

The face of the sea native Lagon grew upside down on the neck of the headless corpse in an extremely distorted posture, and then its body was pieced together on Dagon's body in a particularly crazy and chaotic state.

Ragon's arm was thrust into the corpse's chest, and Dagon's neck was embraced by turquoise thighs.

What a profane and crazy picture that is!
Even the craziest and most paranoid fanatics can't help but feel despair and pain when they see it.

Because their gods are inlaid and pieced together on the body of another monster in an extremely twisted and cruel way, as if they are eagerly embracing, and also like an outstanding flower arrangement art.

The homotopes of two different universes merged together with their crazy and chaotic postures. The most terrifying thing is that their bodies all have a certain amount of consciousness left.

Fish can jump for a long time even if their belly is broken, and Dagon is the best fish, while Lagon is just an innocent monster.

At this moment, no matter who it is, no matter which side it is, even God.

Be it cultists or expeditions, not to mention ordinary people.

Tragedy befalls everyone equally, only tragedy is eternal.

The dark man smiled and looked at the masterpiece in front of him.

He spent a long time carefully arranging without labor, and finally succeeded in creating such an outstanding work of art.

The collision of different colors is so beautiful.

"thumping--"

With a gunshot, the dark man lowered his head.

There was a big hole in his chest.

On the shore, a gray-haired, weather-beaten middle-aged man took a gun and aimed at the dark man with an almost decisive expression.

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