Chapter 329: Pride

After getting Ye Lan's promise, the stitched doll finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For an 'evil god' like it who sews everywhere, generally speaking, there is nothing to be afraid of in this world.

But now, he began to sympathize with some of the humans he had stitched in his life. It turns out that living a life worse than death is so terrible.

"Your human... uh... teammate, yes. The human teammate is not a big problem. You can just find my previous believer, he should be able to come up with a reasonable solution for you, at least suppress it, there is no problem."

Ye Lan raised his eyebrows.

Do you need to tell me this?

"But why can't you? The problem that your believers can solve, you, the great God of Stitching, can't solve it?"

The stitched doll's eyes sank slightly, and he laughed at himself.

"I really can't, because I directly stole, or absorbed the power of the touch of the ancient gods, which is different from these human reptiles in the City of Glory."

"They only intercepted a small part, a little structure, and they were quite cautious and took many protective measures. Although I just want to laugh at their naivety, at least the situation is not that serious for the time being."

It looked at Bai Taotao again, and it was rare that it wanted to please Ye Lan... Anyway, just don't ignore me!

"Of course, I'll use her as an example, and never let her improve again. But in this case, it's still safe and can be solved."

After a slight silence, Ye Lan nodded, pulled out the bell of chaos, and held its head.

"In this way, can I kill you?"

The stitched doll hesitated. It was rare. I never thought that one day I would actually think about the question of "how to die".

"Too careless, isn't it?" The stitched doll sighed, "I have to die in a blazing way, I'm so strong."

"If 003 dies, people will see the sun explode from the sky, and blazing fire will fill every corner of the wasteland. If you die, it will be the end of the world. I was directly destroyed by the Chaos Bell, and I feel so embarrassed..."

The Chaos Bell hummed, expressing its dissatisfaction.

What's wrong with me?

Is it embarrassing that I destroyed you?

Ye Lan was also a little speechless. Why are you so troublesome when you want to die?

"Then what do you say?"

The stitched doll thought about it, straightened his chest, and the unstable power was slightly smoothed.

"I can directly self-destruct! You can use the Chaos Bell to destroy this body and clean up the remnants of my power."

Ye Lan's mouth twitched slightly.

If I said that I was a little sad at first because I had to watch this half-acquaintance come to an end, but now it's really...

Can you hurry up?

"Then why don't you just blow yourself up? Why wait for me?"

The stitched doll shook its head.

"That won't work. Although I can be freed after self-destruction, the remaining power of the Touch of the Ancient God will take over my power, occupy my body, act in my appearance, and make 'me' continue to grow and become stronger."

"I will never accept this. This is the only motivation for me to stick to it until now, and this is my last pride!"

Pride...

Chewing on this word, Ye Lan was silent for a long time.

Then, the stitched doll was destroying the atmosphere again.

"And I don't want to die too quietly. It's better to be killed by 001 himself."

"And my power can still be used. When you deal with it, isolate the power of the Touch of the Ancient God. You can also absorb it to strengthen it a little. I have to find someone to help me avenge, right? Damn it!"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ye Lan didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.

"The last question, do you know where this is?"

The stitched doll was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

"I don't know, is this place special?"

Ye Lan fell silent.

Being pulled into the ‘Dynasty’ without knowing it? The power of the Touch of the Ancient God seems to be a little stronger than he imagined.

“It’s time to start. I still have to hunt down the master here.”

After a brief silence, Ye Lan said no more and took two steps back.

“There is a secret room in this hall. There is a human reptile named Li. He should be a servant of the Touch of the Ancient God. He went there in the end. You can check it out later.”

Boom!

The powerful psychic energy surged, and the psychic energy seemed to have its own different colors.

Like Ye Lan’s psychic energy is very blue, the second one’s power is gray, like gray fog, and the third one’s power is full of fiery softness.

The power of the stitched doll is like a hodgepodge, and it is mixed with wisps of black silk.

The pain on the face of the stitched doll is gone, and all the power bursts out for the last time, allowing it to find itself briefly.

“It turns out that I am afraid of death too…”

The stitched doll murmured, and the power of its whole body surged violently.

It was as if the terrifying power was suppressed to the smallest extreme and ushered in the final catharsis.

"Fuck meow! This idiot meow!" The Cat of the Heart cursed and turned into a shadow, rushing into Ye Lan's body: "He did it on purpose meow! Why did he make such a big noise by self-detonating meow! Did he want to see the fireworks meow?"

Boom!

The silent hum echoed, and the dazzling white light swallowed everything in the room, spreading endlessly.

Ye Lan's vision was blocked, and the terrifying impact force pounced on him in the next second. Ye Lan looked around with the power.

"Just swallow meow! This idiot meow!"

The Soul Cat was still cursing. Ye Lan glanced at it, but still saw the last trace of sadness in its eyes.

Another one died...

Just from what he had seen, how many of the abnormalities in the containment tower had died?

Boom!

The devouring power spread, and the overwhelming white light began to dim, and was forcefully absorbed into Ye Lan's body.

The power began to fill up again.

Crash!

The power of the stitched doll exploded aggressively, with a feeling of sweeping everything. And Ye Lan's devouring was more like a slow process, and for a moment it was a bit too much to eat, and the excess began to attack Ye Lan's body from all directions.

The power seemed to have sharp thorns, cutting Ye Lan's clothes into holes in an instant.

Even Ye Lan took two steps back, feeling a little choked.

Stitched doll! Are you... going to stuff me to death?

"Hahaha!" The stitched doll laughed freely and for the last time in the white light:

"Boss, I haven't seen you so embarrassed for a long time, ahahaha! What a feast for the eyes!"

Boom, the light faded, and Ye Lan opened his eyes.

There was no more white light in front of him. Only a sickle body that had lost its power and was entrenched on the ground was left, as if it was dead.

There are no more stitched dolls in this world.

Ye Lan doesn't like it, nor does he welcome it. Even if it is still alive, it might judge it.

Ye Lan raised his head and saw the strange power that was separated from the stitched doll's body for a short time with the self-explosion, and was equally strong and entrenched in the air. A touch of violence rose in his eyes.

But it is still from the shelter tower system, and was killed by the touch of the ancient god.

But it is still my man!

Boom!!

After the sewage town, Ye Lan's power collided with the power of the touch of the ancient god again.