Organ rental company in another world

"Hahahaha!!! This is so much fun!!! This is even more fun than fucking yourself a hundred times!!!"

Mo Lun, with his enormous mouth hanging in the sky, laughed wildly, his spittle raining down like a storm.

Norn stood frozen in place like a stone statue, staring fiercely at Chorua.

"You son of a bitch! How dare you steal my things!" Norn raised his right hand and unleashed a lightning strike at Koroa.

Suddenly, a large lump of flesh fell down from the hole, blocking the lightning strike.

"I'm so sorry, Homan. If you have any last words, please tell me, and I'll do them for you."

"You better pray I don't escape, or you, you and you! I won't let any of you go!"

Norn's harsh words only drew ridicule from Uru and Mur.

"Then you'd better work hard." Uru walked up to Koroya, his longsword, stained with blood, looking particularly chilling. "We can take you out, but you'll have to show your attitude first."

Without hesitation, Koroya knelt down, prostrating himself before Uru as he had done when he knelt before the Skeleton Emperor.

"Please! I want to live! I don't want a single one of those blood crystals, please take me away!"

"Haha! Good! Get up." Uru's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he accepted this guy who had temporarily switched sides.

"Alright, we've seen enough of the show, let's go," Felix reminded them.

"Goodbye then, see you again if fate allows!" Murchon Norn patted his behind and followed Uru and the others into the deep flesh tunnel.

boom!

The opening suddenly closed, and a wave of flesh spread outwards.

"Now it's my turn to play."

The voice of Moron came from the sky.

One after another, grotesque creatures of various shapes emerged from the ground, among them a human corpse—no, he was still alive.

That was another mithril-class adventurer who had come down with them. He wasn't dead, but he was in worse pain than if he were.

His body was covered in pus and blood, draped in clothes that had been corroded to the point of being just rags, half of his brain was exposed, his abdomen was empty, and his bloody spine was exposed to the air with blood streaks hanging from it.

Organs made from rotten flesh were stuffed into his body, keeping him hanging on like a living dead.

"You'll all turn out like him too! This is my first time doing something like this, and I never expected it to be so successful." Moren proudly displayed his work.

"As expected of an evil god, only capable of such disgusting things! Thank goodness Bimisa killed you all; if the world had been handed over to a freak like you, who knows what would have become!"

Now fearless, Sharred pointed at Moron and cursed him angrily.

Unexpectedly, Moron reacted strongly to these words, saying:

"Me, disgusting? Me, disgusting!? You put that bastard Bimissa down here for thousands of years and see who's more disgusting! Bimissa's character is far worse than you think! You've been fooled by that bastard..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bolt of red lightning slammed straight into Moron's gaping maw!

The violent explosion instantly ripped apart his mouth, and blood, flesh, and broken teeth poured down.

The whole world roared and trembled, and several monstrous fleshy creatures crawled out from all around.

Norn controlled Arno and unleashed another red lightning bolt at the sky, causing another localized blood loss. The sky looked like two scoops of watermelon had been scooped out, with two huge craters filled with blood and flesh, and new flesh buds gradually filling them.

"Since we can't get out, there's nothing to hold back anymore. You're afraid of pain, aren't you? I'll make you feel the pain!"

Norn scooped up the fallen body, his right hand crackling with red arcs of electricity as he aimed at the approaching carnivorous creatures.

The red zigzag line swept around, and the monstrous flesh instantly turned into a pile of minced meat.

The sky churned violently, sprouting countless mouths that densely filled the entire expanse, then roared angrily:

"You think you'll be afraid of me by hurting me like this?! I'm a god!!"

Several enormous fleshy pillars suddenly sprouted from the mouth in the sky and slammed into the ground. Norn could only flee while using his red lightning to destroy the surroundings.

But he hadn't been able to escape for long before he was covered in blood and flesh. Moron manipulated the chunks of flesh to stick to him little by little, wrapping Arno's body into a ball of flesh.

The next second, the ball of flesh was blown into countless pieces, and a large amount of blood splattered all over the ground.

Norn landed back on the ground, not bothering to clean the sticky flesh and blood clinging to the crimson shield. He pressed his right hand to the ground, and the blinding red light illuminated the iron demon mask on his face.

Boom!!!

Norn used the maximum amount of fel energy he could muster, transforming it all into lightning and pouring it into Moron's body.

The immense recoil sent him flying, the huge wound spreading rapidly in all directions, and the massive wave of flesh generated by the impact surged outwards like a mountain.

The impact slowed the speed at which the mouths spewing fleshy pillars in the sky; Norn knew that the blow must have been excruciatingly painful.

But what Norn was about to face was an even fiercer attack!

Before he even landed, the entire ground lifted up on its own and caught Norn.

Norn was startled. When he looked up, he saw that not far above him was a sky made of flesh and blood. Moron wanted to crush him to death with the heavens and earth!

After unleashing that lightning strike, Norn was already feeling a bit tired, but there was no time to wait for the cooldown. He decided to go all out and raised his hand to randomly fire red lightning.

The splattering blood and flesh blinded him, and all he could hear was the endless sound of flesh exploding, as if he had jumped into a swill bucket full of minced meat.

His mind became incredibly sluggish at that moment; Norn didn't think about anything anymore, only knowing how to cause endless destruction.

With a soft thud, the sky and the earth merged into one, and the thick fleshy wall suddenly crushed the blood-red shield, tightly enveloping Norn and the others.

"How about that? Now you know how weak you are, right? Actually, I don't feel any pain at all. The damage you just caused is like being pricked by a needle compared to my huge size."

From the narrow crevice, a small mouth emerged. After Moron finished speaking in a sharp voice, the whole world began to return to normal.

Heaven and earth separated, and a fleshy pillar connecting them slowly extended, sealing Norn and the others within it.

Norn and Arno's heads popped out, with Shared panting heavily beside them.

"You won't die yet. I'm going to torture you little by little, starting with you."

Shared's body was pulled out, and several fleshy whips bound him tightly. His clothes were corroded and tattered, but the notebook on his chest was well protected.

"Wait, wait a minute! Before I die, can I make a request?" Shared asked.

"What request?"

"Is what you just said about Bimbisara true? I want to hear the real history."

After listening, Moron fell into a brief silence. "I'm looking at the notebook on your chest. Are you a scholar?"

"I am who I am, and that's why I came here."

"Fine, I might as well tell you..."