Chapter 415

"So, what are you going to do... tentacles?"

"Don't call me tentacles."

A pompom and a tentacle, now in an abandoned hall.

Here, the creator's underground prison, if you go further, you can reach the creator's prison, and it is the only place that has not been abandoned.

"These things are still here...they are still..."

And the creatures here are not only pom-poms and tentacles, but also a whirlwind of whirlwinds. It was just curious about the pom-poms that drove it to follow the pom-poms, but after it came here, it suddenly showed Surprised emotion.

...to express its astonishment by throwing small dusts of different shapes.

This kind of vine-shaped whirlwind was very afraid of Brain Spirit because of past events, and the abandoned underground base of Brain Spirit also made it feel very uneasy.

"There are only a few of them, and the threat is very small." The pom-pom threw some grains of sand at the cyclone. In response to its infallible novel www.quled, the cyclone looked reassured. They looked like multicellular organisms. When they are excited, they speed up blood flow. When they are excited, the whirlwind will turn faster. From this point, you can tell its emotions.

The creator looked at the passage leading to the front and said to the pom-pom: "Very well, my body is ahead, the time of my freedom is coming, fluff, tell the swirling dust that it is ready to fight for me. "

"Do you think this is possible?". Pom Pom asked the creator.

"Of course not, Fluff, but...it's possible." With that said, the tip of the creator's tentacle lifted, and its tip emitted some...sounds.

Lin had used this voice before. It's to stimulate those little squares.

"Are you going to call them over?" Pom Pom asked the creator.

"That's right. Fluff. They... have come." When the creator finished speaking, a lot of footsteps sounded in the passage ahead, the door of the passage opened with a 'click', and a large number of small squares ran out of it.

Both the creator and the pom-pom hid behind the surrounding abandoned machinery before the little cube came out, but one creature...it didn't hide.

Although Lynn made it hide,

After all, Lynn doesn't seem to let it die, but. It didn't give Lin any response, but stayed where it was.

At the moment when the block came out, the whirlwind seemed to be quite frightened, it spun rapidly, and flew in the direction it was coming from.

And the blocks immediately chased after them, and they quickly ran out of the abandoned room, leaving the passageway with the door still open.

"It's easy to solve them, Fluff, just use its fear." The creator said as he crawled into the passage: "Fear is not only for cyclones, but also for those blocks. Fluff, they once attacked these cyclones. . . So now they are also afraid... The cyclone will bring their kind to attack them, so, they have to catch up with it."

"Now, the time has come for me to take back my body."

...After a while, the creator and the pom-pom came to the room where they were being held.

The creator's body was still fixed in place like a huge tree, and there were indeed no block guards around, as if those blocks were chasing the whirlwind out.

Although they look stupid, what the creator said is indeed reasonable. After this gregarious whirlwind discovers this brain spirit base, it does have the possibility of attacking them.

The creator's tentacles slowly crawled under the body, and then said to the pom-pom: "Fluff, go and open the thing next to it."

"That thing?" Pom Pom looked to the side and saw that the creator was referring to the corner of the room, where there was a structure on the wall that looked like it could be pressed into it.

The pom-pom flew over and pressed the thing.

'Om—' Suddenly, a strange sound was heard throughout the room, and it seemed that something was working.

"Those viruses aren't completely useless, fluff," the creator said. "They changed some of the systems in this room, which allowed me to… destroy this place easier!"

After that, the creator's tentacles... joined its body.

'boom--! ! ! ’ In an instant, the entire room began to shake like an earthquake. A large number of cracks appeared on the floor of the room, and thick tentacles drilled out from the ground. It seemed that the entire room was on the verge of collapse.

It seems that the entire room structure has become much more fragile. Is this also the influence of the virus?

"This place has become extremely fragile!" The creator's emotions seemed to be very excited: "I will destroy this place!"

When the creator finished speaking, there was a lot of footsteps outside, and those little squares now ran back.

‘Boom! ’ And the block that ran in the first one was instantly knocked out by a tentacle, hitting the wall heavily, and the other blocks around it immediately lit up with a strong light…

They don't seem to plan to put the creator to sleep this time, but attack the creator directly.

'Snapped! ’ The moment the flash was launched, a row of tentacles stretched out from the ground in front of the creator, and they were like a wall blocking the creator’s face.

The flash hit the tentacles and sent out thick scorched smoke, but instead of passing through like melting through other objects, it dissipated before the wall of tentacles.

'boom! ’ At this moment, the tentacles in the ground slammed out again, knocking all the blocks flying out. When the blocks hit the wall and hit the ground, they were not completely damaged, and they still planned to get up.

But the creator's tentacles immediately entangled them, and the blocks squeezed by the tentacles soon crackled...

The creators... easily won.

………………

"So, do you really intend to develop in that pool?"

The pom-pom and the creator are now in the rocky mountains, and the creator's body has left the ruined prison and came to the earth.

"That's right, fluff..."

The creator seemed to be looking at the sky in the distance, and it said: "It seems that for the first time... I have been in direct contact with the outside world. It's a wonderful feeling, and it also reminds me... of things from the past."

Pom Pom asked, "Is it something about your species?"

"That's right..." the creator said: "They are scattered in my memory, I have tried to mine them before, but maybe it was the influence of dreams, I don't pay much attention to these things, but they are now again Appearing in my memory, although A is still scattered, but... I can make some descriptions." (To be continued...)