Crimson Blood Coffin

Afraid?

Obviously, this was irony. Fakeyu, who understood the meaning of the other party's words, had no intention of continuing the verbal confrontation with the other party.

Regardless of whether he is afraid or not, Fakeyu, who also has no fear at all, did not give up just like that, and in his current state, he has an inexplicable sense of disregard for Valais' attack, as if he was so swift and violent. The attack is actually just a weak attack.

"That's it?"

Fakeyu didn't make any move at all, and allowed the tentacles to pierce through his body surface, and the power of the cold blood that had just been born in his body penetrated along the surface.

The attack of the tentacles was weak and feeble, like a slimy shrimp suffering from hormonal atrophy in the cold.

"Huh? What is this?! Why do I feel scared in my body!" Valais' tentacles retreated. Starting from the part of Fakeyu's body that he wanted to penetrate, the cold power that penetrated spread smoothly. Following the entanglement of the tentacles towards Valais' body: "Is this talent??!!"

Valais's madness breaks out again,

Uncontrollable jealousy appeared, and after cutting off his tentacles that were invaded by Fakeyu's cold power, he yelled crazily: "Talent! Is this the talent LaVar expected? So you didn't do anything, just the talent If you are good enough, you can have something that no one else can have in your lifetime!”

"what are you saying?"

Fakiyu was frightened by the sudden roar, didn't he still have to fight for it? What kind of inner complaint has it become in the blink of an eye?

"What did I say? Yes. You don't need to understand what I said. You are just a new member of the gill people. You don't need to know anything. You will soon become my work of art!"

When Valai grabbed Fakiyu's shoulders and pressed down very hard, the blood force field in his body completely exploded. It was impossible to match with pure strength, but it did not mean that he, Elder Valai, had nothing to do. The bloodline in his body is also not low!

The position of his lower back and abdomen opened up, and the tentacles that grew not far from this position began to float in all directions. A scale shell that was half the size of his back tilted up, and a large number of pink tentacles came out of it very quickly.

The rare alternative bloodline in Valais’ body,

It was the fish-man gene inherited from Valais' parents across generations. The bloodline of a half-clam man was highlighted, and an alternative fusion appeared in his body.

"The bloodline of the gill people has been suppressed by you, so what? Today I will show you the special methods of non-gill people!"

deep water gills,

This is the name of the ability that changed behind Valais at this time. The special appearance inherited from his clam elders caused him to have a special change similar to that of a shellfish on his lower back. The strongest part of this change is, It's what's hidden in his gills, a high-voltage shell bead completely transformed by blood and energy.

Condensed by the clam's blood, it continuously condenses autonomously from the movement of its tentacles and gills, thus continuing to grow infinitely.

The red shell beads appeared in Valai's hands and climbed up Fakeyu's body again. When the latter was unable to resist, Valai stuffed them directly into the Fakeyu who had sacrificed so much. A tentacle later reopened the wound.

A different feeling of coldness appeared. Compared to the icy blood that had a unique sense of warmth to Fakeyu himself, this sudden appearance of the foreign object was truly extremely cold.

but,

Just when the bead was about to explode, an unprecedented pressure appeared from the surrounding darkness, a huge black shadow swam, and the movements of Fakeyou and Valai were under the gaze of a giant eye as big as a truck. Suddenly still,

But compared to Fakyou's sight range here, Valais just felt that something was staring at him in the darkness, making him afraid to make any move.

"Bitch, disobedient!"

Fakeyu understood the meaning of the familiar friction sound. This was the language of the deep divers. Just after this sentence appeared, the shell beads stuffed into Fakeyou's body disappeared instantly, and a scene appeared. A friction sound of unknown meaning continued to spread, and all the tentacles on the side of the gill people elder exploded.

Just after this happened, the eyes the size of a ship disappeared around Fakeyu after circling for a week.

There was a long silence,

Fakyou was just shocked by the sudden appearance of this creature, while Valai was in fear and pain, and did not dare to make any further moves.

"Father God Dagon!"

Fakeyu recognized the origin of these big eyes, which were exactly the same as the influence of the Father God stored in his bloodline memory. However, this did not seem to be the true form of the Father God, and at this moment, this The sudden surprise and calmness also made Fakiyu, who had been crazy for a long time, regain his clarity.

This is not the real R'lyeh, it is not the real Father God, this should be the inside of the song, this is part of the power of the song,

It was during the singing of the old carols that he fell into the dream recorded in the songs.

"do you understand?"

Looking at Valais who was still frightened and trembling beneath him, Fakyou's face once again showed a trace of madness.

"You don't understand, but your art understands, and they will stay here with you forever~"

Taking advantage of Valais's weakness, Valais's art that was kicked to pieces by Fakeyu appeared behind Valais, with sad faces. They kept wailing and asking Valais why he abandoned them. Aren't they his favorite art? Why should I fall in love with another person, why should I fall in love with other arts.

Valais' art stepped forward and hugged Valais' body. The broken wounds that could not be covered up even after being mended were all leaning on Valais's wounds. They were entangled with each other and merged with each other, entangled like liquids. Together, never separated.

"My art!"

Vallee's fear seemed to have disappeared. The original obsession with his art surged again, and that kind of alternative madness appeared.

His art replaced his tentacles and became a part of him,

The back waist with shellfish shells and the artistic shoulders and half of the head of a human specimen were completely fused together. The cracked stitches on the specimen were broken again, and the silk threads and fleshy buds became Valais’s new tentacles,

Another art,

It hugged Valais' back, like a long-lost lover, rubbing Valais' neck affectionately with the side of its face, and hugged Valais's arms, just like a lover's actions.

And the last one was also facing Valais at this moment,

This was Valai's favorite art in the past, just because this human's cheeks, like his, were only partially human-like.

"My art, my art! Hahaha! My wonderful art ~ so beautiful ~"

Valais' pupils completely lost Fakeyu, and there were only these three human specimens side by side. He was constantly wiping, repairing, and sorting around these three specimens, and fell into endless obsession with them. Crazy obsessed.