Chapter 1581 Interference

With the fourth team arriving at the [Stomach Palace].

The corpse of the giant Ymir began to change, the tongue that was sticking out was retracting, and the mouth was slowly closing.

at this time.

Two figures are galloping along the maze passage where the corpses are piled up.

The sheep's hooves step forward,

The graceful figure jumped in the air, and just before the mouth closed, a forward roll jumped into it.

"Kit, hurry up!"

"Ah... oh~"

Kit's speed was clearly not as fast as Sally's.

Seeing that the mouth is already closed, the gaps between the teeth are filled, and there is no way to get in... slap! Suddenly something fell.

Kit, who secretes foul-smelling mucus all over his body,

As if applying lubricant, he drilled in against his nostrils full of festering tissue and fell directly behind Sally.

Huh~ Even Sally, who lives in the black forest, is a little disgusted.

Kit didn't care, he just licked his whole body with his tongue.

now.

The giant Ymir's mouth has been completely closed, the entire head is indented into the body due to the characteristics of the 'tortoise', and all the entrances to the body are completely closed.

When Kit was licking the dirty things on his body, he also licked the rotten tongue and ground, and accidentally got some information.

"The smell of other individuals remains here, which is too dense to distinguish... Since we haven't found any trace of Boss Green and the others in the center of the maze, it must be here."

"Then hurry up!"

The two quickened their pace and circled up the esophagus.

When the two stepped into the stomach, even the esophagus was closed.

Gee!

When Aslan noticed the two people entering the arena, his originally squinted eyes opened slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

At the same time, with the arrival of all staff, the entrance was closed.

When Sally and Kit jumped onto the stage and rejoined the team.

[Stomach Palace] began to tremble slightly, strands of corrupt flesh and blood accumulated in the center of the venue, and slowly condensed a plump and hairy woman.

It represents a piece of consciousness reserved by Ymir before her death, and it will be here to select the outsiders who are qualified to inherit her treasure.

"A total of 21 outsiders who are not affected by Eitr are concentrated in my stomach, and then through a full-scale melee, the only survivor will be selected to accept my treasure."

Hear this.

The eyes of everyone present became unsightly. They all came here in small groups, but they didn't want to kill their teammates.

Moreover, the melee mode is a bit inappropriate, there are two teams here but from the same world.

When someone wanted to give an opinion, Ymir's legacy was like a fixed procedure that didn't listen to any opinion, and wouldn't change the rules at all.

"Next, let the melee start..."

tick~

Suddenly, some liquid entered the stomach, and it also carried an indescribably powerful breath.

A drop of white liquid full of vitality happened to fall on top of Ymir's head on this remnant of consciousness.

The words stopped abruptly,

When she reached out and touched the liquid above her head, a primal fear was immediately aroused.

"How... possible!? How could the venom penetrate into my body cavity and come here... No! This consistency is even purer than the original liquid at the top of the mountain, what is it!?"

When she looked up, a white figure quickly descended.

slap!

The body that carried the remnants of Ymir's consciousness was directly smashed to pieces by the mysterious man who invaded strongly.

Just hold

The scattered pieces of meat gathered directly in the palm of the mysterious man, condensing a "giant key" symbolizing Ymir, and even his consciousness was sealed in it.

"Sorry to interrupt in the middle...

During the testing phase of the game, it did not take into account that so many people would arrive at the "Giant Restricted Area" simultaneously, and the original rules were somewhat inappropriate.

Next, it is up to me to formulate the rules of the game again,

Compete for the ownership of the "Ultimate Treasure" fairly and reasonably as a team. "

The man who smashed the first-generation giant to pieces and imprisoned his consciousness with one kick made the people present stunned, and even Pop couldn't see any information.

Between the pupils of the stars, they are all unknown white.

Only Han Dong knows who this person is... When he saw this person, Han Dong also instantly understood the essence of this game and what was going on.

ladybug game,

Black Tower Design Department,

And the [Eitr] liquid contained in the game that stimulates the growth and formation of all things.

Everything is directly related to Mr. M.

Isn't the effect of this liquid similar to Mr. M's body fluid?

It's just that the little liquid secreted into the game, because it is not under the direct control of Mr. M, stimulates the matter arbitrarily, causing them to have irregular derivation and unlimited growth at the material level, and directly create [Infinite City].

we can even say,

Mr. M just spit a pool of saliva at random, which created the main core area of ​​the game and derived the related giant system.

As for the [Ladybug Foundation], which is one of the design departments of the Black Tower, it also belongs to Mr. M.

"This!"

The moment Han Dong's thoughts got through, he was extremely shocked.

Sally, who was sticking to the side, noticed the change in Han Dong's expression and asked softly, "Nicholas, do you know this person?"

Han Dong didn't answer directly, but lightly wrapped his arms around Sally's slender waist, and inserted his tentacles into his body... Through seemingly normal physical contact, he established a sound transmission of consciousness.

"Sally, this is the important person I mentioned in the Black Forest who can help [Mother] repair her injuries. 』

"what! 』

Hearing that Sally here almost jumped in place, but fortunately she was hugged tightly by Han Dong.

"Sally, you don't need to pay attention, just pay attention to the game.

As for [Mother]'s fix, I'll talk to this person in detail after the fact. 』

"……it is good. 』

Sally naturally also thought that the Eitr liquid secreted by the mysterious person in front of her... extremely weak content can form an outrageous living environment like Infinite City.

As Han Dong said, if you can get a lot of this kind of liquid, maybe you can really repair the mother's injury.

She also secretly made up her mind that she must win the next game.

At present, Mr. M, who is standing in the center of the venue, does not pay any attention to Han Dongtou, and treats everyone equally.

"Everyone from the strong teams from different worlds, please listen to the rules of the game that I temporarily formulated.

[The first stage - personal confrontation]

You need to send a team member each to conduct a "four-player battle", and the winner will advance to the final treasure competition.

There will be five rounds of such competitions, and a total of five finalists will be selected.

Considering that everyone is the pride of the world,

In addition to death out, the contestant can waive during the game, or the team watching the game decides to abstain.

Once you give up, I will provide protection as quickly as possible to ensure the safety of your life. "

Mr. M pointed to the Onmyoji team that finally arrived in the stomach palace. "The personnel for the first game will be dispatched according to the order in which the team came to the stomach palace."

In this way, it is still very beneficial to be in a hurry.

As the first team to come here, Han Dong can wait until the end to decide who will play, so that he can take good care of it.

"Boss, should I go first... They all look so strong, I can't help it!"

With his tongue hanging out of his mouth, Higashino was dripping saliva from excitement, eager to play.

"Dongye, you stay at the end!

In the first game, I asked Agui to try the depths, and it is not easy for the guys who can come here. "

The young man known as [Agui] pressed the weird saber around his waist with one hand and clasped the Prajna mask with the other... When the soles of his feet turned 90°, they flashed directly from the viewing platform to the center of the field.