The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2451 Seafood

Compared to the unpredictable life level of the Corpse Weaver Goddess, Atharva Phobos, an underage deity, should be a fragile and difficult-to-kill type. The key reason why she is difficult to kill is that Li Cang and his group simply cannot understand her technique of reversing life or recycling life energy.

Despite the relentless bombardment from the three, and no matter how the Tri-Phase Power mutated and ravaged her, Atharva Phobos remained as unmoved as a giant reef standing amidst raging waves. It seemed that even after Li Cang shamelessly stripped away her flesh, her original size remained virtually unchanged.
Although the entire airspace was shockingly clean, this pristine cleanliness evoked an extremely tragic sense of despair, as if the creatures and matter that had been annihilated into nothingness were slowly and sustainably wailing in the unknown realm.

ummm
As for the atmosphere.

In fact, the source of this tragic despair is surprisingly simple. Under the influence of Li Cang and his rebellious sons' miscellaneous attributes and various buffs of divine life, not to mention bacteria and microorganisms, even the air, land and sunlight in the entire airspace have been completely wiped out. Apart from each other, there is almost no life in this place. In comparison, oceans, deserts and deep space are simply the Promised Land, which is rich in resources and flows with milk and honey.

Li Cang casually gnawed on a large chunk of Targaryen-style corned beef. The beef, so tough it could be used as a hammer, was kneaded and rolled like cotton candy in his hands. His eyes never left Atharva Phobos, his gaze gleaming with an indescribable hunger and predation.

"I've been working like a damn nuclear-powered donkey for so long, and it feels like I've wasted my time?" Master Wang was also holding a lump of beef, a whole cow leg. The freeze-dried salted beef, dried by the sub-zero wind, had no extra flavor. The yellowish-brown beef fat seeped into the beef's texture, emitting a simple yet rich meaty aroma: "Speaking of which, what's the difference between this thing and the previous one?"

Li Lei held up a large, dark, frozen pear, her face serious: "You look much more timid?"

Old Wang: "."

Are you really not being honest with yourself when you say that? He wasn't just being cowardly, he was clearly going through a life-or-death ordeal and was completely exhausted. Who can understand the despair of sitting on a hot potato, folks? Can't you see that he's too lazy to even reason with us now?
Let alone Atharva Phobos, even Old Wang himself is now completely hopeless. My Master Wang's life has been detached from high-level interests, defined by the three great orders. He lives for only three things: catching fish, fishing, and damn it, raising fish.

Old Wang didn't consider himself a delusional person like Li Cang, with his toxic ideology and mental or physical support. He had already done more than enough by spending so much time with Teacher A. What he really needed now was a bucket of ice-cold beer, a warm and soft bed, and a cascade of fragrant hair in the quilt, not some shameless woman like Shuang'er, who was born with a husband.
hiss.
sack of balls
Screw it, let's get this fired up!

Suddenly, a half-cooked beef leg appeared in Li Cang's arms. He and Li Leisi looked at the old king, who was howling and grinning lewdly as he charged toward Atharpoon Phobos. "Is his awareness of mourning a bit too high today? I mean, is his mental state really that advanced?"
After glancing at each other indifferently, the two of them simultaneously looked away in perfect unison.

Eat, eat.

Li Leisi and the young lady have always only dabbled in the mutated meats of various colors, so any mutated plant food produced on the island is basically reserved for them. As for rough and tough guys like Li Cang Lao Wang, they can just dig out a big liver or pancreas from any random thing and eat it to meet their daily vitamin and heavy metal needs.

After finishing a frozen pear, Li Leisi pulled out a bag of mutated cranberries and berries, her eyes crinkling with enjoyment as she ate them one by one: "Want some?"

Li Cangya immediately felt a sour taste in his mouth, his saliva gushing out with a stomach acidic smell like PTSD. His body reacted instinctively, as if he'd seen a ghost, and he quickly shrank back, mumbling, "Just send it all, buddy, don't be so polite with me—"

"You what?"

"cough"

"Ha!" Li Lei rolled her eyes at him: "Didn't your mill locations all get taken by the prison's vibranium? How long can the lackeys' material inventory last?"

Li Cang frowned: "We can hold on for a while, but if we still can't figure this out, the sunk costs will be too devastating."

"Call for help! High Priest! Corpse Weaver! Don't you still have that giant carp projection in your eyeball? Why don't you find an excuse to beat up the Blade Girl? One go down and you can summon at least two Corpse Maidens!"

"If any of these people were to come, do you think they'd be more likely to help me get rid of it, or more likely to team up against me?"

"It must be you, you orbital succubus, what one wouldn't want to taste the flavor!"

"???"

"Then there's only one candidate left. Call Rao Qifang over and take him on!"

"no!"

"Why are you being so dramatic? This thing doesn't have any teleportation capabilities, nor can it read your mind or your well-known, rotten secrets. What are you so afraid of?"

Li Cang's face screamed murder and arson, and he cried out in a panic, "No, no, wait a minute, no, how come everyone knows about it!"

"Fine, whatever makes you happy!" Li Leisi curled her lips in disdain. "This won't work, that won't work. I said, if you're going to bring a magician, either use some magic, or you could sacrifice your looks. At least you could seduce half of that thing's body and soul, right? It's not like there's no precedent for this on the island. It's business, after all, to make a living. It's not shameful. I appreciate your kindness and remember your good deeds~"

Li Cang nearly spat out a mouthful of blood: "Dude, if you're going to say it like that, then you can't say it like that. You've not only insulted my character, but you're also slandering my professional ethics. This matter can't be resolved without a barbecue!"

Li Leisi took out a golden melon seed: "This one, can't it solve this either?"

Li Cang replied with great restraint, "Well... it's not impossible."

"Huh?" Comrade Da Lei rolled his eyes: "You're dreaming. You'll have to earn this, you know? Yeah, send them all, buddy. I'll give you a discount, one milliliter for one pill!"

Li Cang was dumbfounded: "What are you thinking about all day long, you little woman? I have principles, I sell my art, not my body!"

Li Leisi then picked out a few more golden melon seeds, looking down at him with disdain: "Hmm?"

"Sir, you are an connoisseur of art!"

While his clueless teammates were busy flirting, the useless teammate was already about to have his brains smashed out by the Twin Gods. "I'll curse your ancestors!!" Old Wang roared as he scrambled to his feet, "Hey Li, come here right now! This thing has tuberculosis blooming!"

After meticulously referring to the thing as a crystal or core, Li Cang scrambled over, exclaiming, "Holy crap! It really left a scar?"

On the crystal core encased by the two bodies of the twin divinities, three fine, frost-like lines radiating outwards from a single point appeared inconspicuously. These lines were shallow and superficial, but their appearance on a newly revived divine life form was clearly unusual.

Old Li's eyes were practically gleaming with blue light, and his eyes were brimming with tears: "Get it, get it for me!!"

The almost completely eradicated cloud of cancerous mutation reappeared under the relentless bombardment of the Twin Tyrants. The flesh and blood of the four dogs, which had been burned as firewood, formed a soft, textured floating island around Atharva Phobos's main body. It neither sank nor fell, relying on the plague cloud of the frozen domain and the cloud of cancerous mutation, as if it were a huge organic life form, ceaselessly churning a ferocious turmoil.

With the great wand in hand, a feeling of blood connection instantly surged into the mage's heart. The tangible contact seemed to superimpose with the attribute empowerment of [Echoes of the Dead]. The buff, fueled by divine life essence, instantly caused the surface of the great wand to be covered with terrifying vein-like patterns, writhing and twisting vividly like some kind of totem.

bang.

The terrifying power of the three phases shone with the deep darkness of the fel fire. A simple and unadorned, deliberate strike ignored Atharva Phobos's life force field, carving a fierce three-colored mist into its divine body. As life energy and calcium energy erupted, chunks of torn flesh, along with several arms and wings floating around it, were sent flying.

A hole, almost one-tenth the size of Atharva Phobos's left side, appeared, with flesh torn and bones jagged.

The mage, who was always adept at repaying blood with blood, was in no better shape. His flesh and blood were instantly stripped away, and the rest of his body, except for his spine, was completely flattened by several claws. The wings that had been burning with divine fire were like a giant oven, roasting parts of his bones to produce a Maillard reaction, giving them a charming burnt brown color that Michelin chefs love.

While taking the opportunity to swing the hammer wildly, Old Wang complained, "Hey, Comrade Da Lei, you're always all lovey-dovey with this thing, your taste is pretty picky, huh?"

"Huh?" Li Leisi sneered, her figure instantly disintegrating, her voice lingering: "How about I rummage through your QQ space or something, and help you recall the 'ditch literature' you shared with this thing in front of you?"

"That's really unnecessary. I'm a picky eater and prefer things to be fresh and hot. I also have a strong mental fortitude, so dead memories can't attack me!"

"Crack~"

The ferocious dragon blade struck the bullseye, damaging Atharva Phobos's crystal core once again.

This was the first time Old Wang had seen something on that thing's "face" that could be described as pain. At the same time, the explosive power transmitted from the pain-stripping link completely ignited his life essence.

The fiery energy surged forth from Old Wang's body, tearing through the cancerous and mutated clouds and soaring into the sky, as intense and concentrated as a scorching wind.

"Hold the grass?"

Old Wang lowered his head to observe his fel-powered body. He had not entered the fel-powered transformation state, but his entire size had increased by almost two sizes. With the slightest movement, the metallic clanging of the fel chains seemed to echo in his blood vessels, and his heart, like a turbo engine, frantically pumped energy to his limbs and bones. His body was almost translucent.

Flesh and blood are weak and suffering, while evil can ascend to heaven.

Old Wang swung his hammer, creating a whip-like motion, and with a ferocious grin, like a Super Saiyan going into overdrive, he headbutted Atharpoon Phobos: "Damn it, eat my Painful Roar!"

Under the solemn blessing of divinity, the pain that seemed tangible, the raging flames of evil, the boiling sword intent, and the hammer-like style of the K-style painting, all these things transformed into an enormous ferocious beast, opening its gluttonous maw to the divine body.

Ring after ring of shockwaves swept across a radius of hundreds of kilometers, including the frozen domain, the plague cloud, and the still-warm corpses of the four dogs. Even the distorted cloud and cancerous tissue formed by the bloody wind were driven away and evaporated. The magnificent blade's power split the heavens and the earth.

The boiling sword intent gradually cooled down, and the violent energy wind gradually subsided.

Atharva Phobos's body was completely torn apart. All its arms and wings, which were only connected to the body by its life force field and not by any substantial connection, had disappeared. Half of its male body floated limply in mid-air, while the other half of its female body, wrapped in a dim crystal core, stared at Old Wang in horror.

Li Cang: "Quick! Fill that thing into the mill!"

With a flap of its wings, Qiu Goukun's rapidly enlarging body was instantly ignited by its ferocious speed. Amidst the raging flames, it soared upwards and launched a powerful claw attack. The half of Atharpo Phobos's male body, which was in dire condition, was blasted hundreds of miles away by the skill-level claw attack. The other half of his body and the life force field radiating from his crystal core were torn apart and broken through.

The magician unleashed a barrage of powerful crystal clusters and the Burning Wind Great Magic Wand, seemingly without restraint, combining the metallic brilliance of the Silver Ridge Beast's elephant-headed ice serpent with the bone girl's scythe and hammer, directly clashing with Atharva Phobos's main body.

At the critical moment, a stream of the Styx descended from the unknown realm, completely severing the divine resonance between Atharva Phobos's two bodies.

then
It's Li Leisi's high-health-bar-cutting technique, where she risks her life to deal damage.

As Atharva Phobos's half-male body flew backward, it was suddenly bound and wrapped tightly by dozens of turtle-backed water beetles. Amidst the bloody storm of exploding turtle-backed water beetles, the half-body finally fell into the same-origin link channel.

The skeletal gate standing in the void vortex flickered with an unstable and unnatural blood-red light. After a command delay of several seconds, it finally slowly faded away and vanished into nothingness.

Old Wang: "Holy crap! It actually worked!"

Although the Mage was still unable to speak, his blood-red aura was bright. However, a beam of light that made his heart and lungs stop suddenly enveloped everything. The next second, an eerie crimson-purple aura of immortality began to expand without limit in the void.