I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

The former continued to plead desperately, but was merely placing their hopes on others.

The latter was her own request, which makes it different.

Lin Mo didn't move, but Murong Taotao, whose figure had become even thinner, gradually became more determined:

"I want to save her, just like she saved me."

After saying that, she seemed to realize that the person she had just spoken to was Lin Mo, and her tone immediately softened:

"Lord Lin, is that alright?"

Lin Mo glanced at her indifferently: "You don't have to say the last sentence."

Murong Taotao was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, and she was about to say sorry, but then she felt that the other person might be even more unhappy if they heard it.

But Lin Mo didn't care. In fact, from the very beginning, this was exactly the kind of attitude Murong Taotao had been looking for.

Not everyone forced her to move forward, or rather, there was always someone behind her to support her.

If that's the case, even with the most outstanding talent, she will never become a true powerhouse.

Strong individuals, such as Lin Mo, Mia, Bai Ye, and the Shining Knight, all have their own pursuit of becoming stronger.

Even Luo Lianzhi, who always liked to slack off, underwent a complete transformation during the century-long stone slab challenge.

Don't be fooled by Murong Taotao's current status as a peak expert.

But Lin Mo's expectations for her went beyond that.

Reaching the pinnacle of the field may be an unattainable goal for other players, but it is only her starting point.

The Curse talent makes a player both hated by the gods and constantly fed by the heavens.

It's contradictory, but not surprising.

In his previous life, Lin Mo believed that the reason why people with the talent of cursing were considered to be despised by the gods was because they all possessed talents that could rival those of the gods.

Or perhaps they all possessed talents that even the gods feared, which is why they were disliked by the gods.

Now, Murong Taotao has finally taken that step on her own.

Although he was still far from the level of a strongman that Lin Mo had hoped for.

But once you take this step, things become much simpler.

Lin Mo turned to Mia and asked, "Can you do it?"

Mia rubbed her hands together excitedly and said, "We can give it a try."

She had wanted to try Mephistopheles for a long time, but since he was an ally and not a "test subject" like Li Mingliang, she naturally couldn't make a move easily.

Mia hesitated again, "But this big guy is a bit difficult to handle!"

The surrounding area was a corrosive swamp, and for her to change her tone, she needed to make contact with the other party to carry out the delicate operation.

Moreover, it's not the branches and trunks that are peripheral parts, but the more central parts, the better.

"Ideally, I'd like to touch her heart!"

She said that.

This is not as simple as breaking the main trunk; it is about directly invading Mephistopheles' true core.

As a summoned creature used for board control, Treant will always place its core in the most concealed location.

And the concentration of miasma and corrosive liquids there must be the highest.

Leaving aside the latter, finding the core is a difficult task.

At this moment, Murong Taotao suddenly raised her little hand and said:

"I know where Xiaomei's core lies!"

Mia's eyes lit up. That's right, who knows more about summoned beasts than her master?

Lin Mo stretched out a demonic hand. Murong Tao Tao hesitated for a moment, then got off Mia and carefully crawled along the demonic hand, finally hanging on Lin Mo's back.

Lin Mo turned to look at the gigantic tree-man on the ground, still struggling and trying to attack him with vines and branches, and said:

"Since it's not convenient to go down, let's have her... come over here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight pitch-black arms behind Lin Mo suddenly "expanded". The arms, which originally looked within the normal range, each expanded to be hundreds of feet wide.

This time, the dark arm didn't strike with a punch, but instead reached out and grabbed several thick vines and branches of the opponent, and then—

"Get up!!!!"

With Lin Mo's deep shout, the eight-armed demonic hand instantly exerted its power, actually trying to drag the huge, towering tree out of the swamp.

Mia's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Mo's actions.

The owner is incredibly arrogant; with nowhere to stand, he actually tried to pull up a towering tree out of thin air.

Moreover, the tree itself was struggling in the swamp and could hardly stand.

However, this also shows that Mephistopheles' physique is indeed all show and no substance, and his actual four-dimensional attributes are probably not very high.

Otherwise, even if such a body size exceeds a certain limit and cannot be well controlled, it can still maintain basic mobility.

It wouldn't be like this now, so pathetically trapped in my own moves.

Lin Mo was not exerting force aimlessly; in fact, dragging it out of the swamp was the best way to deal with it.

If they enter the corrosive swamp, even if Murong Taotao can lead them to the tree heart...

However, making changes in the swamp involves too many variables, and Mia might not be able to withstand it.

"If the original body were here, it wouldn't be so troublesome..."

Lin Mo pondered to himself.

Creating clones is still too troublesome, even if this body has its own talent and has inherited Nightshade's Eternal Night Path.

But in the end, its strength is only slightly better than that of a newcomer who has just entered the ranks of the rules.

It's sufficient for most situations in the Lower Realm, but it falls short when dealing with a super-level being like Mephistopheles.

It's impossible to overcome all techniques with brute force.

Some products have strengths that deviate from certain basic rules. If we're talking about something that can overcome all other techniques with sheer force, then Mefittes is one of those products.

Ordinary low-sequence players, such as the Vampire Count like Nightshade, are no match for her.

If you're not careful, you might even be defeated by Mephistopheles.

In other words, Mephitus has no rules or means to restrict Nightshade. As long as the miasma has rules and characteristics, the Blood Escape Technique cannot easily break through the restrictions of this swamp.

A battle of attrition?

Mephistopheles is miles ahead of Nightshade; the latter can't even come close.

Therefore, even Lin Mo shouldn't stay in the opponent's swamp to attack them; that would be the most brainless thing to do.

However, dragging someone's body is not as difficult as you might imagine.

After all, Mephistopheles isn't like Mia, who primarily relies on her physical body. If it were the latter, dragging her off the ground wouldn't be an easy task.

Its physical density is absolutely incomparable to that of Mephistopheles.

"Bang—Boom!"

With a forceful tug from the eight-armed demonic hand, Mephistopheles paused briefly in the swamp before being violently pulled up, bringing with him a spray of acidic swamp fluid.

"Hehehe, here I come!!!"

Mia grinned maliciously, transforming herself into a small cannonball and launching herself directly at the tree-man, crashing heavily into the tangled branches and vines.