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

"Okay, but...I have a request."

Han Xing spoke lightly.

Upon hearing this, the Rat King's huge black pupils gleamed. He looked at Han Xing and, without waiting for Han Xing to elaborate on his request, nodded his huge head and said, "Rat agrees. I agree to whatever Wu Lun asks."

Han Xing chuckled. She actually admired the Rat King. After becoming the leader of his tribe, he had always held a grudge against her. Even at the beginning, despite the vastly different fighting power, he had never backed down. She reached out and patted the Rat King's head. At the same time, golden light surged from her hand, enveloping the Rat King's body.

"Shushu, I...feel...so comfortable..."

The Rat King only felt himself being wrapped in a warm energy, and the wounds on his body became itchy.

Ignoring the Rat King, Han Xing turned around to look at the clone. The other's limbs were shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were fixed on her.

"Don't look at me like that. I'll only say this once." Han Xing said lightly.

The clone's gaze shifted away from Han Xing, her instinct for survival causing her to subconsciously obey Han Xing's words. Then, she spoke with a hint of despair, "I...we agreed that if I tell you everything I know, you'll let me go."

Han Xing nodded, "That's right, but... this is another matter."

The clone clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into the flesh due to the excessive force. Blood dripped down her fists onto the ground, leaving a small, hideous bloodstain. She knew that no matter what she said now, it was useless.

Facing impending death, she almost broke down and shouted to Han Xing: "I just want to live!!!"

Han Xing shook her head, without a trace of pity in her eyes: "It's not wrong for you to want to live, but... you definitely don't just want to live."

As she spoke, she walked towards the replica, her tone calm and not affected by the replica's excitement at all.

"You wanted power, so you experimented on the Rat King's people, causing them to lose most of their members. When they attacked us, you were afraid we might have a backup plan, so you ordered them to attack while you hid in a corner. As a result, all the clones were killed. If the bullets hadn't been poisoned, we probably wouldn't have been able to catch you."

Having said that, Han Xing laughed softly, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"But actually, these have nothing to do with me."

"I don't care how many mice you killed or how many bad things you did. It's perfectly normal for scientists to use mice for experiments. It's also human nature to want to become stronger. It's also human nature to seek good fortune and avoid danger."

"Yet, you insisted on replacing Mebius and even tried every possible means to kill her. In the dark space, she was besieged by a group of your clones and fell to the ground. Didn't she want to live at that time? But you never gave her a chance?"

The clone looked at Han Xing's cold eyes and struggled to say, "But you promised to let me go. You can't break your promise!"

"Don't bother with that bullshit promise. It was just something my Snake thought was funny and used to tease you. Do you really think it's a life-or-death ticket?"

As he spoke, Han Xing stretched out his hand and was about to strangle the clone's neck.

- Om!

A massive snake-like figure, Shesha, emerged from beneath the clone. Rage overcame the suppressive effects of her "Pressure" skill. She looked down and swung her arm, sending countless spikes, mingled with lightning, blasting towards Hanxing.

The golden flame seemed particularly abrupt in this green thunderstorm. Wuwu didn't know when it turned into a long sword and fell into Han Xing's hand. The sword light wrapped in flames cut the green thunderstorm into two halves like cutting tofu, and also divided "Shesha" into two.

——Puff!!!

The clone fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a large amount of blood.

"Please... please, let me go. I will never appear in front of you again."

Han Xing looked at the opponent's fallen figure and slashed down with his long sword without any hesitation.

The clone's body stopped moving and a golden light flashed.

[Scanning——]

[Scan successful! 】

[The individual named "Mobius - Rift Replica" has died.]

Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief. She was actually a little afraid that this thing had inherited the resurrection ability of Mebius' "Shesha". If it resurrected every time it was chopped down, it would be a bit difficult to deal with.

Han Xing waved his arm, and golden flames wrapped around the fallen body, burning it to ashes.

She did not choose to devour because she had some psychological barriers to devouring bodies that looked exactly like Ying Jie, and she always felt uncomfortable.

He walked up to the Rat King alone, and the Rat King knelt down directly in front of Han Xing.

"Lady Saint, thank you for avenging our clan's blood feud."

"Oh yes...thank you for healing my injury too!"

As it spoke, it shook its huge tail that had returned to its original shape.

Looking at the Rat King wagging his tail at her like a pug, Han Xing was a little speechless. She patted the Rat King on the head and said, "A rat should act like a rat. Don't act like a dog."

"And I'm not working for nothing." Han Xing said, looking at the tail behind the Rat King, "Come, bring me some red mist."

The Rat King was very obedient and didn't even ask Han Xing what the red mist was for. He shook his tail, stirring up waves of red mist.

Han Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the ancient black-gold wings appeared behind him, with countless transparent tentacles extending from them. They saw the red mist as if they were seeing a delicacy.

"Go, bring some pre-dinner dessert first."

The transparent tentacles, shimmering with a strange light, opened their spiky, jagged mouths, sucking in the surrounding mist like a drug addict. But soon, the mist would be completely sucked up by the tentacles.

Wuwu transformed back into human form and looked at the red mist around her. She also opened her mouth to inhale the red mist and licked the corner of her mouth with her tongue.

Han Xing signaled the Rat King with his eyes, telling it to wait for the incoming call, as there wasn't even a system prompt on his side.

The Rat King waved his tail again, trying his best to create red mist, while Han Xing and Wuwu swallowed up the mist like an invincible cave.

After a long time, the Rat King hugged his tail and looked pitifully at Han Xing and Wu Wu who were still looking at him with anticipation.

Han Xing urged, "Hurry up! We've only just started. Look at my tentacles. We've only just finished our appetizers. If you don't serve them the main course, they'll probably force the chef to serve the main course."

Hearing this, the Rat King shuddered and waved his tail, sending a red mist pouring out. He felt his physical and mental strength rapidly depleting. Before long, his tail could no longer produce any more red mist.

Facing Han Xing's useless gaze and Wuwu's fierce grin making faces at him, the Rat King shouted to the sky, "Saint Lady, Red Bean Mud Smith Marseille!!!"

"Shushu, I really want to satisfy you, but...but Shushu, I really don't have a drop left!!!"

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Chapter 100 /Q*un(厁衬妮erVIII Have you ever seen an angel with a big baby?

——Bang!

Upon hearing this, Han Xing punched the Rat King in the head.

"No, no, that's not the case. Your words could easily be misunderstood!!!"

The Rat King covered his face with the big bump caused by Han Xing, looking innocent.

[Successfully devoured the "Red Mist"... Skill "Mist" level increased.]

[『Fog』: Blocks all sounds and conceals all breath.]

[Current energy remaining 220%]

[The skill "Mist" has evolved and can be combined with the skill "Shadow."]

[Yes/No Fusion]

Han Xing heard the system voice coming from his head and decisively chose yes.

[Absorbing energy...Skill fusion progress 2/5.]

[Lose the skills "Mist" and "Shadow", gain the skill "Tsathoggua"]

[Current energy remaining 10%]

[Tsathoggua has automatically devoured the skill Thousand Faces and Thousand Illusions]

['Tsathoggua' (Can continue to evolve): Freely change form, can manipulate 'Shadow' to mimic any object, and can manipulate 'Mist' to conceal the body. This skill is currently incomplete, and new abilities will gradually be unlocked as evolution completes. Please continue to absorb the relevant energy.]

[Host, please note: The skill "Tsathoggua" is a special skill. If the host cannot evolve it quickly enough to fully master it, it will periodically devour one of the host's skills. As it continues to grow, once all skills have been devoured by "Tsathoggua", it will devour the host's consciousness and replace the host.]

Han Xing was a bit confused after listening to the system's long broadcast. This was the first time she had encountered a skill devouring another skill. Not only did it devour the skill, but it also wanted to devour her. Even if her uncle could tolerate it, her aunt couldn't stand it!!!

"System, is there any way to get rid of this skill? Can't I just give it up?"

[No, all skills acquired by the host cannot be discarded.]

"Okay! I'll bear with it."

Han Xing covered her forehead with her hands. She really didn't expect that after swallowing the red mist thinking it would increase her strength, she actually evolved into a father.

[Please rest assured, this skill has already devoured one skill and will not continue to devour other skills of the host in the short term.]

Han Xing sighed and could only take things one step at a time. This wasn't necessarily a bad thing. After all, the more difficult and demanding the conditions for completing the task, the greater the reward would be, right?

"Saint Lady... please say something. I'm scared of you standing there like this..."

The Rat King stood trembling opposite Han Xing, holding his big tail and looking like a good woman being bullied. He had wanted to speak several times before, but seeing Han Xing's face that was sometimes hot and sometimes cold, he was too scared to speak. Now he really couldn't help it because he was about to pee his pants.

The Rat King looked at the distant replica that had been burned to nothingness by the golden flames, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Han Xing, saying as if he was ready to die:

"Lady Saint... I really can't squeeze out any more. If you're not satisfied, I'll be at your mercy!"

As it spoke, it lay directly on the ground, stretched out its fat body, and lay flat in front of Han Xing.

"Come on! Saint Lady, please don't show pity to Shushu just because I'm a delicate flower!!! I only ask that you spare my people!"

The corner of Han Xing's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at Mebius, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Sheshe, do I really look like the kind of person who is so hungry that he will eat anything?"

Mobius chuckled, put his face close to Han Xing, and gently brushed his tongue against Han Xing's ear. He said in a voice full of temptation: "Little white mouse~ Do I need to remind you what you look like? Why not~~~"

Just as he was halfway through his words, Mebius came straight towards Han Xing and hugged her.

"Why don't we do something fun~~" Then he flew directly towards Han Xing.

"I shouldn't have asked you..."

Han Xing calmly dodged Mebius's pounce and easily kicked the mad Rat King lying on the ground.

"I'm not a pervert. I have no interest in a dead rat like you. Hurry up and get up and lead the way. Let's continue our journey."

"Okay, Saint Lady, this way."

Han Xing no longer had the heart to complain about the Rat King's construction site English. She really didn't know how this guy learned such strange words in a laboratory where everyone was a scientific research giant.

However, just as they had regrouped and were about to set off again.

In the sky, a dark shadow descended, enveloping everyone.

"Now that you're here, don't rush to leave..."

The man was wearing a dark green short-sleeved shirt and a black glove on his right hand. His long gray hair was dancing in the wind. His eyes were narrowed and his face had a very kind expression.

"Everyone, nice to meet you. I'm 'Su'."

He nodded slightly to everyone, then looked at Han Xing in the crowd.

"Miss Han Xing, I'd like to ask your name. I'm very polite as this is our first meeting."

Han Xing sneered, as if she hadn't seen him. She said to the Rat King beneath her, "Rat, let's go. The world has really changed. Any cat or dog can come out and pretend to be a 'Hero'."

The Su clone heard this, but he was not angry. He seemed to block the Rat King unintentionally and continued to speak: "I have no ill intentions in coming here this time. I just want to ask Miss Han Xing a question. I wonder..."

"Sorry, no gym, no membership card, no gold coins."

Hearing Han Xing's words, even Su, who had great composure, twitched his lips. Did he treat him, a great hero, as a salesman?

"Ms. Han Xing, it's better for you to listen to me. Besides, this area has been shrouded by the Shadow, you can't get out..."

As a result, before he could finish his words, he saw countless tentacles spreading out from behind Han Xing, directly biting and swallowing a hole in the black shadow that was blocking the progress of several people.

"What did you say...I didn't hear you." Han Xing turned around and made a face at the copy of 'Su'.

But what she didn't expect was that instead of rushing up to cause trouble for them in a rage, the other party even had a blush on his face when he looked at her.

A chill came from Han Xing's back.

"Damn it! Go ahead and hit me if you want to. You're blushing like a bubble teapot!!!"

Then she turned her head and looked at the corner of a house in front of her.

"Besides, they said they wanted to talk, but they were actually hiding in the dark, preparing for a surprise attack."

As Han Xing finished speaking, the figure of Aponia slowly emerged from the shadows. She clasped her hands together, holding a strange glass ball, as if in prayer, her expression indescribably devout.

She opened her beautiful eyes, revealing those crimson, maddened eyes, and said to the crowd, "May the Lord forgive you, my dear children. I stand here to persuade the lost lambs and bring them back into the arms of God."

Immediately, her eyes fell on Han Xing, her eyes were hot and crazy.