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Chapter 716 Stomach

Mo Ling was actually standing in the painting that was buried in the sand.

The dizziness caused by the orange light finally subsided, and a sense of relief appeared in his heart, followed by a sense of peace of mind...

"It's so peaceful here."

Although everything he saw was so horrific, with twisted flesh and blood everywhere and hair hanging from the sky, he did not feel any danger.

It seemed that when he saw all this, he was completely "accepted".

The tentacles were no longer hostile to him, and the hairs only stroked him gently. Waterfalls fell from all around him, and flesh and blood surrounded him as he fell into it, as if placing him in a gentle cradle.

"The Poseidon believers did not lie..."

It seems that there is no place more inclusive than here.

Mo Ling clearly knew that he was in a dangerous vortex, and might even be in the body of the sea god, but he did not feel any sense of crisis. The god in the abyss selflessly accepted him into his body and shared everything with him without reservation.

"Everything is in the embrace of Poseidon..."

The merciful god is "breathing" up and down, and is no longer fierce.

Mo Ling's perception seemed to be integrated into a bowl of warm soup. The sweetness of the oranges penetrated his soul, and he also floated away along the smell.

He seemed to see the whirlpool on the sea swallowing everything, yet embracing everything; the waterfall washed over the objects that fell into it, turning them into pure "innocent bodies."

"Sinless body? What does that mean?"

As doubts arose in Mo Ling's mind, the swaddling clothes around him suddenly began to move.

Then, Poseidon actually "told" him the answer directly:
"A body that can be absorbed by the spectrum is a sinless body."

The answer suddenly appeared in Mo Ling's mind, as if it was a sudden thought that came to him.

At this moment, Mo Ling seemed to have become a part of the Sea God, connected physically and mentally. The questions in his mind were naturally answered, and everything came to fruition.

Mo Ling didn't even think there was anything wrong with this, the answers just appeared in his mind naturally.

The Sea God completely accepted him and even opened his heart to him...

"Why is this happening? Where exactly is this place?"

Here, is the stomach.

"Stomach?"

Yes, apart from the stomach, where else can it accept everything selflessly?

"I came to the stomach of the sea god? This vortex is the stomach of the sea god?"

No, this sea is all stomach...

The moment the answer appeared, Mo Ling suddenly had a feeling of "sudden enlightenment" in his heart, and his perception was amplified, completely connected with the senses of the sea god.

"Is this sea all stomach?"

Mo Ling finally saw the full picture of the painting under the sand...

……

The endless orange sea is the flesh wall of the stomach, containing everything.

The orange light on the sea is the gastric juice in the stomach.

The clouds and the swinging tornado are nothing more than the wrinkles and bulges in the stomach, pulling everything in the stomach together, turning it over, breaking it down, and digesting it...

And the so-called Poseidon is just the nerves in the stomach, the intramural nerve plexus hidden under the stomach wall.

The whirlpool in the sea is the channel through which the stomach throws the digested food to the next area.

"The stomach accepts everything selflessly. It is kind, selfless, good, and tolerant... Even if you have rejected the gift of the stomach, the stomach will not punish you. It will only treat you equally, regard you as an innocent body, and cleanse you without reservation..." "Everything is in the embrace of the stomach..."

Everything that falls into the stomach, no matter how hard it struggles, cannot escape the stomach's digestion and will eventually become nutrients in the spectrum and sink deeper.

Gastric juice will unconsciously transform everything into an innocent body that can be absorbed. This is the instinct of the stomach.

There has never been any sea god, and the stomach has never been either good or evil. It simply performs its duties as a digestive organ and eliminates everything in it as much as possible.

But the stomach can get sick. Any organ can get sick. Recently, I have had problems with my stomach.

A vesicle appeared on the stomach wall. The stomach was unable to digest the vesicle, and an infection occurred on the vesicle. Some bacteria that were not afraid of gastric juice continued to multiply on the vesicle.

Those bacteria even produce a protein that can resist gastric juice.

The stomach would send its own immune cells to attack the vesicle every once in a while, but to no avail...

Fortunately, the existence of the vesicle does not interfere with the normal function of the stomach, and the proteins will not spread, so everything is fine for the time being.

The "life" of the stomach is very dull. It just needs to digest, digest, digest...

Often things end up in the gastric juices, which digest them and send them to the next part of the spectrum.

The stomach doesn’t care where the next part is, that is not its responsibility. It also doesn’t care where those things come from, that is not its responsibility either. It just needs to selflessly accept everything and digest everything.

This is - a kind stomach.

……

There is nothing special about the paintings under the sand.

Mo Ling just followed the nerve plexus inside the wall and felt everything in his stomach.

It's nothing special, it's an organ that most organisms have.

The "stomach" was formed in the very beginning of the evolution of multicellular life.

Life at that time was a long digestive tract. In order to digest those stubborn things, a sac was formed at a certain section of the digestive tract. The sac was filled with digestive fluid. By throwing those stubborn things into it for a while, the desired nutrients could be obtained.

Later, various organs and structures grew around the digestive tract.

Fat is a "buffer layer" to protect the digestive tract. The appearance of bones and muscles is to form a strong "shell" outside the digestive tract. The appearance of the brain is also to better control the digestive tract, which requires a "central control system."

Life is just a Gundam with additional structures added to the stomach.

The stomach knows nothing and is just wrapped up like this...

It wraps around food, life wraps around it.

As the innermost layer of the nesting doll, the stomach was so simple that it did not contain any secrets. Mo Ling could easily see everything in the stomach and understood everything.

That "sense of security" was not false, and the stomach had no "hostility" towards Mo Ling who came here.

Whether it is "Poseidon" or "Orange Light", it simply exists.

After understanding all this, Mo Ling felt extremely clear and it felt great to have no secrets at all.

But his mind was still full of doubts.

The stomach could not answer his questions...

"Spectrum, what exactly is it?"

"Where is the next section of the spectrum?"

"Are they also some kind of organs? If the orange light represents the stomach, then what does the red light represent?"

(End of this chapter)