Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

In the front lay the wreckage of an aircraft, half buried in snow, with numerous pieces of equipment and metal debris scattered around. In the very center, a mass of rotting flesh was wriggling restlessly, as if sensing someone approaching. It began to struggle, as if trying to escape.

Han Xing walked over and began to look at this strange creature.

And Jeppard, who was not far away, began to continue telling about everything he had seen here before.

"I originally thought that the group would leave after eating all the flesh and blood here, but unexpectedly, after eating, they became like possessed and began to frantically wrap themselves in the flesh and blood, not stopping until their entire bodies were covered in the scarlet flesh."

"After being wrapped in flesh and blood, the soldiers' bodies gradually began to dissolve, eventually merging with this mass."

Looking at the pile of flesh paste before him, which was hard to accept even with mosaics, Sanyueqi couldn't help but take a few steps back and said in a strange voice: "What the hell is this thing? It looks... too disgusting."

"You're disgusting!"

A voice suddenly rang out from beside their ears. No one could tell whether it was male or female, but everyone was certain that the voice came from within the squirming pile of flesh.

"What are you staring at me for, you boring, short-lived creatures?"

The voice sounded again, and there seemed to be a hint of arrogance in it.

Han Xing keenly captured the key information in it.

『Short-lived species』

"You...are the evil creature of abundance?" Han Xing asked.

Hearing this, the lump of flesh squirmed twice, seeming to be a little angry.

"Foolish short-lived creature, please be mindful of your words. I am a noble citizen of abundance. Do not address me as such an evil creature."

Han Xing ignored it and asked calmly, "Did you create that ghost thing that's neither human nor corpse?"

"You mean my nutrients?"

"Hehe~!" Roumi laughed strangely and began to twist continuously.

"Those things were indeed made by me. My spaceship accidentally entered here and was disturbed by something, causing it to fall directly from space."

"Although the spacecraft was destroyed, my body, blessed by the Compassionate Medicine King, was not so easily mortal. Some time after landing, I met a short-lived creature. He seemed unappreciated by his family... Anyway, he talked a lot, but I didn't really listen."

"I gave him my own flesh and blood, and gave him a device. It can control the minds of ordinary people and manipulate corpses. The price of all this is that you regularly send me blood and food to help me recover."

"Anyway, that's roughly what happened."

Han Xing listened carefully, frowned slightly, and said, "Then what are the main gods he mentioned, and what is Xenosogris?"

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

Rouni suddenly burst into laughter.

"That thing was just something I saw in a storybook from another world. I thought it was interesting so I thought I'd use it to trick that guy, and he actually believed it. Short-lived people really don't have much experience. It's just a tool I use to collect blood food, and he actually claims to be my apostle. I'm really laughing to death."

Han Xing nodded, now finally understanding the reason for the rebellion.

She glanced at the meat paste coldly and said:

"Tell me, what's your purpose? You're cooperating with my questions so well, so you must have some ulterior motive."

The meat paste surged twice, and said with a chuckle:

"You're really direct, but I do want to make a deal with you."

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Chapter 141 Don’t stop, I just like the feeling of being stepped on~!

"What deal?" Han Xing asked coldly, staring at the pool of blood and flesh on the ground.

The meat paste surged and let out a flattering giggle: "It's simple, I need you to take me away from this planet."

Han Xing: "Where's the reward?"

"I... can grant you immortality and the blessing of the King of Plenty and Medicine!" Rouni's tone sounded as if he was giving alms.

Han Xing raised her eyebrows, becoming interested. She asked, "The secret recipe for immortality, are you the Medicine King's secret disciple?"

A disdainful sneer rang out from the meat paste: "The Secret of the Medicine King? What a piece of garbage. If it were the Secret of the Medicine King from before, it might have been interesting, but the people nowadays are just a bunch of crazy people who only know how to praise."

"And what I give you is not comparable to that garbage!"

As he spoke, a strange giggle came from the pool of flesh again.

Han Xing kicked him directly and said coldly: "Just talk, what are you laughing at? You disgust me."

The meat paste that was kicked by Han Xing was not angry at all, but said in a pleading tone:

"Don't stop, I just like the feeling of being stepped on~!"

Han Xing turned to look at Mebius, pointed at Roumi and said, "Snake, help me beat her."

Mebius smiled and said with a smile: "I am happy to serve you, my saint. But don't you also like this kind of play?"

Ignoring Han Xing's slightly flushed face, Mebius turned his gaze to the puddle on the ground. The doting and smile in his eyes disappeared, and what followed was a spike emitting golden lightning in his hand.

"Aiya, aiya! Let's talk it over nicely. I was just joking," Rouni replied hastily.

"Then tell me honestly, what exactly is this immortality you are talking about?" Han Xing asked coldly.

"Do you know about the story of the Immortal Boat finding the God of Abundance in the year 2600 of the Star Calendar?"

Han Xing nodded, and then he continued:

"After experiencing the 'Omnic Crisis' and the 'Suiyang War', the Immortal Boat finally found the Star God of Harvest. The great King of Harvest naturally satisfied them."

"He planted the 'Jian Tree', and the people on the immortal boat ate the fruit produced by the 'Jian Tree', thus achieving immortality."

Hearing this, Han Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "When you say immortality, do you mean..."

"Hehe, just as you thought."

As he spoke, the meat paste began to surge, and in the very center, a dark and blood-red arm slowly stretched out, holding a golden fruit on it.

"This is my reward to you. Believe me, the taste of immortality is far more wonderful than you can imagine."

Han Xing remained silent, thought for a moment, and then said, "One more condition. Help me resolve the crisis at Beloberg and hand over your lackey."

Rouni agreed without even thinking about it. The black arm waved and red mist instantly began to spread around.

Belloberg, Klippersburg.

Ivel leaned back in the desk chair, gently caressing the maid beneath him.

His carefree days now have made him forget his former self, the self who was not valued by his family and had nothing.

"Power, well... the taste of power is so wonderful." He shouted almost uncontrollably, his eyes full of desire looking at the photo of Cocolia and Bronya on the desk.

"Tsk, wouldn't it be a waste to kill him directly?" Ivel thought so, but then shook his head.

"Forget it. Keeping these people alive is likely to cause trouble, so it's safer to kill them. It's a pity that I haven't had the chance to let our Lord Cocolia feel my greatness."

As he spoke, he slapped the maid hard, with an unbridled smile on his face.

But suddenly, Ivel felt his body becoming hot and his heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.

"This...what's going on?!" At this moment, he no longer had the thought of continuing to enjoy himself, but as soon as he pulled away, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. His body, which could recover to its original state no matter what kind of damage it received, began to dissolve rapidly at this moment.

In the final moments of his life, Ivel, who was lying on the ground, finally realized something. He wanted to scream, but in the end, he could only murmur: "Is it... the Lord God? Why... I am your most loyal believer, why..."

However, all he heard in response was the maid's terrified screams and endless darkness.

.....

The ruins of the spaceship.

The red mist around the pitch-black arm had dissipated, and Roumi said to everyone:

"Well, that guy is dead. He consumed my flesh and blood, so his life and death are naturally determined by my will."

This guy's tricks inevitably piqued Han Xing's interest. Glancing at the meat paste again, Han Xing asked, "What kind of creature are you?"

"My name is Graki. You can think of me as a ghoul or a weirdo. Anyway, I have no ill will towards you. I need to leave here, and I will provide you with a reward. I also just helped you solve the series of things that the man named Ivel did before."

Graki continued, "I've already shown my sincerity, so... hehe~"

Glaaki laughed, and the meaning of his words was obvious.

Han Xing nodded and said to March Seven beside him: "March, fire."

San Yueqi was stunned. She had originally thought that Han Xing was really interested in immortality. Unexpectedly, right after the other party killed Ivel and his group, Han Xing actually asked her to take action.

Graki also sensed something was amiss in the atmosphere and quickly spoke up, "Hey! There's no need for this. The conditions I offer are far greater than what you're willing to pay. Just take me away from here and I'll gain immortality. What's your reason for going back on your word?"

Han Xing looked at Graki unmoved, his eyes cold, as if he was staring at a dead person.

"When did I promise you?"

Graki was stunned, and then he realized that since the conversation until now, everything seemed to be just him talking to himself.

Han Xing smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "And if you insist on giving a reason, it's very simple - you... hurt my friend."

Graki almost shouted in anger, "What a bullshit excuse! Do you really think I don't know where you came from? How long have you been here? What friend could be more important than Changsheng?"

It has seen too many people killing their friends and relatives in order to gain immortality. Even if some people appear to be righteous on the surface, when the opportunity for immortality is presented to them, even the most gentlemanly disguise will eventually be torn off, revealing the most hideous and terrifying face of human nature hidden within.

Han Xing did not reply, but looked at the swaying white flame in San Yueqi's hand again.

Graki was very anxious. This was already the most generous reward he could offer. If it still couldn't impress Han Xing and others, the only option left might be to fight with all his might.

Wei Erwei also stood up at this time and said, "And aren't you lying too?"

"The Servant of Glaaki is an undead monster created by the Great Old One Glaaki using his needles. It is a type of zombie. Other names include: Chosen of Glaaki, Lake Ghoul, Weird One, and People of Error."

Wei Wei chuckled. "You didn't really think you were the only one who had read that book, did you? You just picked a random name from it and tried to trick us."

Graki surged twice, and finally looked at Han Xing struggling and said, "What about the 'Jianmu Fruit'? This thing is genuine. Isn't the value of immortality enough?!"

"Not enough. I'm not interested in that crap." Han Xing responded with cold words, and then 'Graki' felt his whole body begin to turn cold.

It looked down and found that its entire body was covered with ice, and then began to dissipate in it bit by bit.

“You…! Master Shuhu will not let you go!!!”

Then, its entire body began to disintegrate and shatter until it turned into nothingness.

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Chapter 142 The unsatisfied Xier?

A few days later, Cribborg.

Bronya was struggling with the piles of documents on her desk. Ever since she officially took over the responsibility of "Grand Guardian" from Cocolia a week ago, she had hardly had a moment of idle time.

Seele stood beside her and sighed as she watched Bronya, who sometimes frowned in thought and sometimes wrote furiously.

"Hey, can you please stop pushing yourself so hard?"

As she spoke, Seele pulled Bronya up and gently patted her cheeks. Seeing her bloodshot eyes, Seele couldn't help but feel distressed.

"How many days have you not slept? Why are your eyes so red? Are you trying to save your life? Aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

Bronya leaned forward and spoke with a strong sense of fatigue.

"Xi'er, my mother is recovering from illness. Doctor Natasha said she shouldn't work hard recently. I just took the throne, and there are so many things I need to prepare. Also, because of the previous rebellion, the top management of Beloberg is in chaos..."

As she spoke, Bronya couldn't help but sigh again, and her head involuntarily leaned on Seele's shoulder.

He murmured softly, "Maybe 'Great Guardian' is just a title to me, but from the perspective of the people, it's not..."