He had never seen such a perfect artifact.

"The person who made you must be a genius, or that person never thought that a prop like you... would start to give birth to its own soul?"

What do you mean?

The puppet who couldn't understand looked up at him in doubt, and then continued to self-check the program that might go wrong.

But the old man didn't care about it.

He is a believer in the great existence that sleeps in the deep sea.

The believers here are also the grazing lambs of the great existence, and he who accepts the domination of the superior is the one who helps to enslave the flock, or he can be called the bishop.

"A soul born with such a special gift will definitely become a perfect sacrifice to our Lord, and I will also receive an unprecedented gift from this, completely breaking away from this old and weak body."

The old man's voice was hoarse, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, a suspicious and unfamiliar voice came from behind.

"What do you mean, this artificial mental retardation is not mentally retarded now?"

"Of course it's...who?!!"

The old man who responded subconsciously was startled, and at the same time, the weird walking stick in his hand instantly turned into dozens of tentacles entwined with seaweed, and he slammed and killed him behind him.

Moreover, a deep-sea vortex-like invisible field also spread out, trying to cooperate with those tentacles to directly crush the unexpected guest who appeared suddenly.

However, after touching the opponent's body, all the abnormal energy was absorbed completely like a mud cow into the sea.

And those tentacles that were about to stab the other party's neck were blocked in time by dozens of other translucent strange tentacles halfway, and then...

All were assimilated.

"Huh?" The system was stunned by this result.

"Eh?!!" The old man was stunned for a moment, then he was shocked immediately.

next moment.

Gafan, who had already raised his hand and was about to slap him to death, under his bewildered eyes, in this dim room, the dozens of guys dressed as cultists all knelt down up.

Gavan: "???"

What the hell, is this a surrender?

In other words, according to the normal process, shouldn't you attack me? Why did you all kneel down suddenly?

And even kneeling so fast? !

Gafan, who was a little bit overwhelmed, looked down at the old man kneeling in front of him, then silently moved a few steps away,

One yard owned by a yard.

Although the other party was obviously not a good person, but after all he was old and he couldn't stand this kind of kneeling.

But soon, Jiafan discovered that it was not him who they kneeled...

Instead, he was wondering why he could absorb the tentacle system.

"My lord, please forgive my unintentional offense."

The old man smelled like the sea, his forehead firmly pressed against the cold ground, and his voice tremblingly begged for mercy to the "superior" in front of him.

"I am a devout believer of the Lord of R'lyeh, and I am destined to be the substitute apostle of that great existence. Can't die."

"I can't die, my lord!"

"Please let me go, I'm only 85 years old, just a child!"

He wailed loudly, his old voice was very shrill.

It was so horrific that the system was a little at a loss. She had never experienced such a thing before.

"Then, that, stop kneeling, stand up and talk first."

The system subconsciously stretched out the translucent tentacles connected to its own origin, and when it was about to help the other party get up, it was suddenly grabbed by the translucent tentacles in advance by an old palm.

A finger rested on the forehead of the old man, and it contained enough power to destroy the root.

"What did you want to do just now?"

Pulling the system behind him, Gavan looked down at the other party with a blank expression.

But this time, the old man who was very afraid of death just now didn't know when he didn't care about the absolute threat to his life. Instead, he stared at the system that was protected by dozens of translucent tentacles.

The cloudy eyes were full of unbelievable and indescribable madness.

"...No, you are not like 'us'."

The old man, who was not polluted by his mind because of looking directly at the tentacles, seemed to be strongly stimulated by something far beyond the threat of life, and immediately roared hysterically.

"Despicable thief!"

"You, how dare you steal the power that belongs to my lord! You bastard!!!"

And when he roared out, the dozens of meters of cultists who had been kneeling in a kneeling posture suddenly seemed to be infected with crazy emotions, and immediately took out strange daggers like fishbone.

But they didn't launch an attack. Instead, they all directly stabbed at their own hearts, causing the fishy-smelling blood to quickly spread to the floor of the entire room, causing all the strange lines carved on it to light up instantly.

It was an extremely complicated sacrificial circle.

"Thief, thief!"

The old man who also pierced his own heart, his eyes were fixed on the dazed system all the time, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

"My lord, I won't let you go..."

"annihilation."

Withdrawing his finger, Gavan looked at the scattered ashes in front of him speechlessly: "Although I don't know what you want to do, but there is really a lot of nonsense."

After shaking his head lightly, Gavan carefully picked up the system behind him who seemed a little frightened.

"Don't worry, these guys are all mentally ill at first glance. Let's take that troublesome artificial mentally retarded home now, and just tell me what you want to eat at night."

"...Gafan, why does this old man hate me so much? I just wanted to help him up." The system curled up and asked in a low voice, a little aggrieved.

She really didn't understand what she had done wrong to be treated like this.

Jia Fan thought for a while: "Maybe it's because the old man who touched porcelain couldn't help him."

"???"

And at this moment, in a certain corner of the dimly lit room, a small piece of tentacles surviving with the smell of the sea suddenly distorted into a strange mouth, uttering a persistent prayer.

"Lord, at the cost of my life, I offer you my soul and my sacrifice!"

"Oh!"

A beam of light flashed past, completely blasting that weird mouth into scum, but——

After all, it was half a step too late.

The space is confused.

Under an ancient city at the bottom of a certain deep sea, an indescribably great existence that completely surpassed the scope of human comprehension and cognition, through the weak connection of sacrifices, slowly turned its subconscious attention to a certain island country.

A strange raving sound appeared out of nowhere in the dim room, but it was impossible to understand what it was talking about.

But Gavan and the system understood without hindrance.

And at the same time showing consternation.

"...the great Cthulhu."

Chapter 240: The weak eat the strong

Chiba City.

Somewhere in the suburbs, at a height of a thousand meters, a blood-stained figure with two people in their hands suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then plunged into the woods below, concealing all aura, and escaped into the rock formation.

And it was almost the moment Gavan's figure disappeared into the woods.

A huge dark green tentacle covering the sky and the sun directly shattered the space, causing a large-scale invisible crack in the form of a spider web, almost covering the entire sky of Dongpu.

It looked like Mother Earth suddenly had an ugly pimple.

If it weren't for the fact that ordinary people can't perceive this scene of doomsday, it might directly cause panic among people in all countries on the earth.

A light green light flashed away silently, it was the concealed protection from the world consciousness, which successfully induced Cthulhu's subconscious tracking who was still in a sleeping state.

The dark green tentacles, which contained terrifying power enough to cause serious damage to the star itself, stagnated in the sky above the forest for a while.

Mouth-to-mouth quality food is gone.

Cthulhu's subconscious was confused for a while, but he finally withdrew his tentacles unwillingly.

After all, that bastard in yellow clothes not long ago, for some reason, suddenly made the seal on him like a madman, and made great efforts to strengthen it several times.

As a result, if he wants to extend part of his own power now, it will directly become a lot of trouble.

And before the dark green tentacles were completely retracted, you could still see the tip of the tentacle. For some reason, a small piece was missing. Although it didn't matter, but...

After all, it was "eaten".

After a long time.

In the silent mountain forest, under a certain tree.

Suddenly, out of a pile of dead leaves, a gray-faced head popped out.

Gavan looked suspiciously at the sky that had become clear again, and after hesitating for a while, he tentatively released various detection methods.

It wasn't until he was completely sure that the big guy had really left that he heaved a sigh of relief.

"I almost didn't run away, thanks to the forceful teleportation copied from Tetu, which is always reliable, otherwise I would really have to activate the "King of Truth" and try my best."

But in that case, it will definitely be discovered by another big guy outside the atmosphere, and it will really be over if it is attacked by two sides.

Thinking of this, Jiafan felt rejoiced, and at the same time raised his hand, pulling the paralyzed doll out of the ground.

"So let's see how much trouble you have caused me? I'm so strong that I almost failed to catch you. Can't you think about it for me? Are you artificially retarded?"

"...I'm sorry." After being silent for a while, the puppet said in a low voice with no expression on its face.

And this apology also surprised Jiafan a little.

It seems that, as the cultist old man said, this guy really started to give birth to his own soul.

Also, slowly starting to look like a "person".

"...Forget it, pay attention when you go out for food in the future, isn't the 'food' around the girl named Jianzi enough for you?"

Not used to swearing, after a gentle admonishment, Jiafan raised his other hand, and carefully lifted the system, which was also covered with dust on his pretty face, from the ground.

He looked at each other and asked in surprise.

"System, how did you manage to 'gnaw' off a small piece of that big guy's tentacles just now?"

"I was forced to use a cut-down version of super-level magic to bombard him, and I didn't cause any injuries to that guy...Desperately, it's another story."

And for this problem, the system is also a little confused.

She lowered her head to look at her tender little hands, and then at the translucent tentacles guarding her body, as well as the tens of thousands of white people sleeping in her body.

After thinking for a while, he said uncertainly.

"To be precise, that's not 'gnawing', but 'assimilation'."

Gafan was stunned: "You mean the Baixiu people?"

"No, those little guys can only assimilate inorganic matter, and this is just an instinctive purpose to increase the same kind, it's different."

The system shook his head vigorously: "I have already figured out what the world gift I got this time. Now I can assimilate everything in the world by myself. As long as I don't reach the upper limit I can bear, I can always Increase the 'I', and the white people in the body can also help increase my ability to swallow everything I encounter."

"Sounds great, doesn't it?"

There was no trace of complacency on the expression of the system, but rather dignified.

"But, at the same time, I just learned that my 'assimilation' ability... seems to be a standard configuration for the big guys in this world."

"They can devour each other, assimilate each other, increase each other to form their own existence, and jointly follow a most natural rule."

"Law of the Jungle."

The system wrapped its clenched fist with its open left hand, and said expressionlessly.

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