Alien Executioner

She took a deep breath and smiled with satisfaction, which gradually became crazy as she enjoyed the violent release.

Dr. Cat's body was riddled with holes, and before he could stand up, the tentacles pounced on him recklessly.

This is a dream, where nothing but silence and decay.

Anya no longer had any scruples. With a mad look on her face, she wrapped Dr. Cat tightly in her tentacles and swung them towards tall buildings. She tore his body apart and crashed into every building. The entire earth was shaking with the violent noise.

Perhaps because she was tired, she finally stopped and climbed to the top of the tallest building.

The illusory moonlight illuminated her figure, and the sixteen tentacles seemed to cover the entire world.

"Dr. Cat, I'm going to start."

Anya pulled the man in front of her. Dr. Cat's body was entangled by three tentacles and he was completely unable to move.

After the absolute violent destruction just now, not a single part of his body was intact, even his head was completely cracked, revealing a dark, indescribable mass.

The man still laughed like a duck: "I think I'll be delicious, although I haven't tasted it yet."

"Aren't you afraid? Even though this is a dream, you are not fake." Anya stared at him.

Look at him like a clown.

"Scared, of course I'm scared.")

Dr. Cat stuck out his tongue, which turned white. His tone was very sincere, but there was no fear in his voice.

"But you can't do it. No one will die in this dream. Hehe, no one will die." (

Anya frowned, not understanding what this meant.

"That guy named Stark, this dream was designed for him, in order to prevent that woman from ruining my good deeds. I'm afraid she's anxiously wandering around outside, hehe. No one will die in this dream. Do you see those freaks?")

Anya looked over and saw her five split tentacles fighting against them. The humanoid monsters were the product of the failure of artificial aliens, but with the help of serum No. 4, most of their defects were made up for, making them have S-level strength.

Even so, the super alien with a thousand faces of tentacles can still easily deal with them, but they will be resurrected after death, just like the monsters that keep pouring in the game.

She finally realized what Dr. Cat meant and frowned.

These freaks were not the product of a dream. She was wrong from the beginning.

They also exist in reality, but they are pulled into a carefully arranged dream by Dr. Cat. In the dream, they will not really die, which means that as Dr. Cat said, he and Anya will not die either.

Even if he was eaten by himself, he might reappear in some corner.

As long as the dream is not broken, they can do nothing to each other.

"As long as he dies." Dr. Cat's voice came from below.

Anya was stunned and glanced at the tentacle. There was only a corpse left on it.

Dr. Cat had really resurrected. He was standing at the street entrance at the bottom of the building. Although he was hundreds of meters away, the voice seemed to jump to his ears.

"The only one who can really die is him." He pointed at Stark who was struggling on the ground and laughed triumphantly.

"The only person you can eat is him. Oh no, I forgot that you hate the taste of serum. Do you want to try it? Girls, don't be so rigid about the rules. Monsters also need to learn to adapt."

There was provocation and cunning in Dr. Cat's eyes, and he relied on his immortality in this dream to start talking nonsense.

Before Anya got angry, the phagocytes in her body started to burn with rage.

She calmed the tentacles down, jumped from the building, landed in front of Dr. Cat, and pierced his chest.

"I told you that you can't kill me, so why are you trying?"

Dr. Cat's chest was flowing with black blood. No matter what Anya did, he would not die. He was immortal both in dreams and in reality, unless he was eaten. Unfortunately, in this dream, eating him would not help.

“I haven’t tried it, I’m just curious.”

"curious?"

"You said that this dream was prepared for Stark. He is the one who is actually going to die."

Anya showed an incredible smile, which made Dr. Cat feel uneasy, which was rare for him.

"I did."

"So you prepared this dream because there was a woman outside who wanted to compete with you for his body. You used the dream to stop everyone except me. So I'm curious why you didn't kill him completely and sooner."

Anya rolled up Stark's body. He was dying. After drinking three bottles of serum No. 5, his body underwent irreversible degeneration.

"You should have killed him and left with his body instead of wasting time on me." Anya smiled, "I noticed this from the beginning. You have been waiting for me to take action. You hope that I will be the one to kill Stark."

Dr. Cat finally stopped laughing.

"Could it be that the final procedure to revive Deargus involves more than just Stark's corpse?"

"It's your blood."

"You finally admitted it." Anya was not surprised.

Dr. Cat took two steps back. He had concealed so many things, and even his plan was beyond expectations.

"I can only admit that once you noticed, there would be no need for me to lie."

"go on."

"My daughter is Deargus's vessel. My goal is to save her, but not only that. It is more about getting rid of the half-human curse. She was born half-human. Even if she becomes the host of the Fallen Angel, her life span is destined not to exceed thirty years."

"The reason why you think my behavior is contradictory is because she was taken away by that woman and was to be used as a vessel to revive Deagus, but I served Deagus and did not save her, right?"

"It's unbelievable, but I don't find it too strange to see such behavior happening to you." Anya's madness eased a lot.

Chapter 496: The Gate of Foolish Dreams (VI)

"I never thought that one day I would be labeled as someone who does things that are not surprising."

Dr. Cat shrugged helplessly. He was obviously a rotten person who had been dead for many years, but he still retained human habits.

"My daughter Xu Sinuo, the only way for her to survive is to step onto the Stairway to God."

"Another stairway to godhood." Anya couldn't help laughing. "Haha, everyone else is thinking about becoming a god themselves, but you're the one who's going through so much trouble just to make your daughter a god. I'm really touched."

"You don't understand fatherly love." Dr. Cat snorted, "In my eyes, she is the only one. Since I have no way to stop Deagas from reviving, instead of watching her become a vessel and struggle in pain, I might as well take my own path and use everything I can to let my daughter take the place of that high and mighty Shang!"

Such indignant words, but they did not stir up any ripples in Anya's heart.

"Should I say you are great? It sounds like you are a very selfless person, serving two Shangs at the same time, risking the world's enemy, just to prolong her life, but I don't think Shang can be replaced by anyone."

The statement that the one who was high above and was called the evil god Shang was replaced by unknown means was too unbelievable.

Anya also thought that if she ate Shang, would she be able to replace his power and become the supreme being, but things that have never been done are always unknown, and even a monster like her can hardly be sure of it, but Dr. Cat is extremely confident.

She had guessed that there must be traces of Bagsas behind this. No matter what Dr. Cat did, he was Bagsas's servant.

Dr. Cat seemed to have seen through Anya's thoughts and said:

"Remember King Shang?"

"of course."

It’s strange that the two are obviously enemies, but they start chatting at this critical moment, just like the last moment of a certain day in the world, when the protagonist holds the props to save the world and stupidly watches the villain tell a bunch of sensational words.

Or the protagonist is dying and has nothing to do, and then he has to tell something hidden deep in his heart, while the villain listens quietly. As time goes by, after listening, he is ready to let the protagonist go. It is during this time that the protagonist suddenly wakes up and fights back to win.

But in this dream there is no protagonist, both of them are villains, and one of them is a monster with no values.

"The King of Death is a being born from the devouring of two Deaths, but it is a newborn consciousness. In other words, the bodies and powers of the two Deaths merged together, but without any consciousness to control them, it is like a confused baby at birth."

Dr. Cat slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a look of hatred. He had lost one eye at some point, and half of his face was engulfed in gray.

"This also gives me endless speculations. The Shang are not omnipotent. Their consciousness can be replaced. Maybe when fighting for King Shang's body, the two consciousnesses collided and annihilated each other. Or maybe it was due to other reasons. But no matter what, I have to give it a try."

"What does this have to do with Xu Sinuo?"

"Lord Naya, don't you think... Xu Sinuo's situation is very similar to King Shang's?" Dr. Cat no longer concealed it.

Anya was silent for a few seconds and understood.

"One of the conditions for Deagaus's revival is a container. Xu Sinuo happens to be that container. The situation is very similar to the birth of King Shang. One body has two consciousnesses, but it is just a similarity. There are too many differences."

"Yes, for example, King Shang's body is a combination of two Shangs, and my daughter is just a defective alien species. Deyagus also has no body. If it had one, it would not need a container. The conditions are too different."

Anya nodded. He was right, and the cause and effect of the plan was perfect, as if it should be so reasonable.

Everything is connected. Dr. Cat and the woman both want to revive Deagaus. Even the octopus Deagaus wants to use Xu Sinuo as a container.

From the beginning to the end, Dr. Cat had only one idea: since the resurrection of Shang is inevitable, let him be resurrected. But who can be sure whether the resurrected Shang is Deagus? Why can't it be the fallen angel named Xu Sinuo?

It sounds reasonable, but it is actually incredible. So far, human beings' understanding and cognition of Shang is too shallow. What's more, the birth of King Shang is just a conclusion explored from various books and cannot be confirmed.

Given Dr. Cat's cautious character, it's impossible that he didn't know this, so how could he dare to make a bet?

Moreover, if the most basic conditions are not met, how can we guarantee that a human consciousness can compete with the consciousness of death for a body?

Anya was finding it increasingly difficult to understand this man. Although she hadn't been able to understand him before, the man at that time seemed like just a wall, but now he was a maze surrounded by hundreds or even thousands of walls.

"Yes, the conditions are different, so I need your blood, Master Naya." Dr. Cat walked in front of her, stretched out a hand, and said quickly:

"I'm afraid even you don't know what you are? But you and I both know that the An family has always known about your existence, but has not taken the initiative to reveal it. This shows that you are very important to the An family. You are not just a monster. The blood in your body can improve Xu Sinuo's physical defects."

Anya was surprised that Dr. Cat knew so much about the secret of blood that she didn't even tell her sister.

When he first obtained the blood of the ancient god from Xu Yanqian, he realized that it was far inferior to the golden blood in his body.

She had spent more than one night wondering what she was. She had blood that surpassed that of the ancient gods, so she was definitely not just a monster.

Anya remained calm:

"I don't think my blood alone can complete your plan. Even if she makes up for Xu Sinuo's physical defects and becomes a true fallen angel, how can we guarantee that she can replace the consciousness of the fallen angel? Everything is just speculation, not to mention that such speculation is fanciful in the first place."

She didn't shake hands with him, causing Dr. Cat to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

Even now, he still pretends to want to continue cooperating, but Anya has completely lost her trust in him.

"The reason why I didn't try to kill you is because my sister said that Deagaus's resurrection is inevitable, and she also hopes that the octopus can be successfully resurrected." Anya stroked the naughty tentacles and looked up at the night sky.

"So I just listen to my sister. I never think of myself as a good person or a decent person. I will do whatever my sister wants me to do. You and that woman are not my enemies. You are just a tool."

"Behind these events, the truly terrifying person behind the scenes is your An family." Dr. Cat said in a low voice.

"My only enemy is the death after birth. What you have to do is to revive it. As for your purpose, I am just curious. No matter how much I know, I will not think of stopping you."

Anya quietly took out Stark's Devouring Sorrow, a dark mass similar to an anemone, still floating in the pool of blood.

It still looks alive, and under the nourishment of Serum No. 5, it is endowed with powerful vitality.

Stark finally died, and as his body disintegrated, the dream dissipated.

"I will not give you my blood, you have no right to it."

Anya turned to Dr. Cat and gave him a sly and arrogant smile.

"Whether Xu Sinuo is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. Even if I care, I care about a complete Xu Sinuo with a human heart, not a fallen angel, not a monster who replaced Shang."

Dr. Cat's eyes gradually became cloudy, and he was completely shrouded in fatigue.

"It's so despairing. Why don't you just stop me? As long as I can't save her, there's no need to revive Deagaus. Rather than watching her become a vessel and be devoured, I would rather witness her die of illness."

"So you're going to start sabotaging things?"

Dr. Cat did not answer this question, but stared at Anya, wanting to get a response to the previous question.

"You couldn't have witnessed her death if what you said was true." Anya retreated to the end of the street with her tentacles, rolled up the Devouring Sorrow on the ground, and said nonchalantly: Mio

"She must decay and fall, which is the most painful death, and the only death." (

"And your words have too many loopholes. You want to play the role of a good father, but if you let Xu Sinuo replace Shang, can she still be considered your daughter? She should be just another monster who once possessed her memories. Don't forget that the Devouring Shang has memories, and maybe you don't know when it started."

She blinked and looked at Dr. Cat playfully.)

"She has already been influenced by the fallen angel. I have smelled that scent more than once."

"Do you think I have other selfish motives? Just like those people, I want to seize the Heart of Sorrow?" Dr. Cat asked back.

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. If it weren't for my sister, I would have eaten you up long ago, you ugly liar."⒎

"If the Stairway to God really exists, who wouldn't want to become a so-called God? No one would despise Shang's decaying body. The joy of mastering strength and power is really great." Anya turned around indifferently and walked further and further away.

Only Dr. Cat, who was busy doing nothing, stood there.

His rotten and twisted face slowly forced a smile.

……

"Mother? Why are you here in Cedar City?"

Next to a FACA special car, An Xiao, who had just killed a group of monsters, was surprised, and a lady was standing in front of him.