"Eat quickly, today is Thursday, this is my gift, poor sheep, I will eventually save your hunger."

Lalo reacted and stood up, took a step back, staring at it, and finally confirmed that this was not a dream. A man who called himself the God of Sewers suddenly appeared, bringing takeaway and drinks, with the tone of a deputy savior.

He mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you Shang?"

"Can't you see? I am the God of Sewers that you homeless people believe in." The God of Sewers was very proud.

"So Lord Shang, what do you want to talk to me about?" La Luo calmed himself down. He was a man who had experienced Shang, and the little Shang in front of him was too comical.

The basketball-sized block of black slime is not scary at all, it is abstract and curious at most, and it is not even as crazy as the real Shang.

The so-called sorrow can confuse people with just one sentence. The black slime block is more like a sponge that has mutated from nuclear waste water.

Lalo noticed that this cicada was different and looked obviously very weak.

But even so, he was not stupid enough to offend the other party, so it was still necessary for him to be respectful.

The black slime said in a slow, drawn-out tone:

"I need you to help us."

"I'll help you?" Lalo was surprised that there was more than one other party.

The block of black slime sighed slowly and crawled out of the sewage on the ground.

"As you can see, I am from the Shang clan, but I am young and weak, just an incomplete fetus that has just woken up. We are all like this, waking up from this world one after another. But when we wake up, we find that our power is too weak, and there are many enemies hiding in the dark..."

Before the black slime could finish speaking, Lalo quickly stopped him. He understood what the other party meant.

"First of all, you are indeed a dead creature, not some mutated creature, nor a high-tech product, right?" Lalo no longer had the previous nervousness and asked seriously.

The black goo block nodded.

“Secondly, there are many of you, all of whom are… fetuses just like you.” Lalo sighed as he opened the takeout bag. He was so excited that he shook his hands when he saw that there were stir-fried dishes in the first area.

He hadn't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time. He put the whole pig's trotter into his mouth without using any cutlery and almost succumbed to it.

Lalo was chewing while trying to guess the other party's purpose. He swallowed so fast that he almost choked. Fortunately, he had a large bottle of iced Coke.

The black slime did not disturb the man. As a Shang with high emotional intelligence, he knew that such things should be done slowly.

"Great God of Sewers, perhaps I already know the dilemma you are facing." Lalo burped and became serious.

"You are all young Shang who have just awakened, waiting to absorb nutrients to grow, but this world has your enemies. These enemies are not only FACA who killed Shang last year, but also other adult Shang hiding in the dark, so you want to get help from me, your believer." Lin

The black mucus block was silent for a long time, quite surprised.

"You are very smart, much smarter than I thought, so there is no need for me to waste my breath. However, you cannot raise us with your strength, and we do not need the help of any believers. The only problem that bothers us is obstacles."

"Why do you think I'm your believer?" Lalo just remembered this question.)

"You were in the sewer for seven months."

"It's very offensive to explain that I actually believe in the Flying Cat Cult. I had no choice but to go to the sewer. This was not my original intention." Lalo didn't know if the other party would be angry after saying this. (

"Do you want to stay in a smelly and obscure corner for the rest of your life? That kind of life is too bad, right?" the black slime said lightly.

Lalo was stunned and blurted out, "No, I don't want to.")

"Who would be willing to hide like a mouse all day long, unable to see the light of day? Hehehe, you can think of this as a deal between you and me." The black slime stared into his eyes, emphasizing every word.

"What I want you to do is very simple. You just need to help us get rid of one person. After that, we will bring you everything you want, whether it's power or authority, as well as an honest entry into the upper class society. Think about those women and wine. While you are still like a stink bug in the sewer, those high and mighty people outside are enjoying everything you should have."

The black slime whispered like a devil, shaking Lalo's heart. He was unwilling to flee like this for the rest of his life and stay in the sewer like this for the rest of his life.

Maybe this is a chance to change his fate, he thought.

This world is so strange. When you are used to darkness, suddenly someone who claims to be the savior breaks in. They have a devilish appearance and lure you into the trap.

Lalo was the one who took the bait.

"What should I do?" He decided to give it a try.

"Kill the executive officer named An Ran. He is our biggest obstacle."

Lalo, who felt thirsty and drank Coke, spit it out and was stunned.

"Say it again?" He thought he was hard of hearing.

"We want An Ran to die. He must have the power to kill Shang. This is an incredible thing for a human being." The black mucus block lightly wiped the Coke saliva off his body.

"Are you really sure?"

"This is what we think. What you really need to do is to find the alien named Naya. You can help to connect them, and we will convince her to kill An Ran."

Thinking of Naia, Lalo felt an instinctive fear.

But in order to change the current situation, he still gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I wonder why me." Lalo asked the last question.

"Because you're Lalo."

The black slime spoke some unclear words, the last sentence made him feel uncomfortable, and his mind suddenly went crazy.

"Your name is Lalo Shugues."

Chapter 10: Santa Ania (IV)

Anya sneezed and rubbed her nose in frustration. Without thinking much, she sat on the bed in the hotel's VIP suite and played with the woman on the bed.

The woman is An Xin, but of course not the real An Xin. In order to satisfy her own desires, she deliberately transformed the tentacles into the appearance of her sister and treated her the same way her sister treated her.

The tentacles gently stroked the "sister's" graceful body, as if the sister in front of her was a real sister. She finally completed the counterattack and sat on the woman's waist in a superior posture.

It's a pity that this is fake.

Anya sighed, she always did this secretly when she was alone to satisfy her inner desires, but how could the false become reality? Although she has obtained the power of death now, she is not able to turn non-existent things into reality like a god. There are always some things in this world that cannot be changed.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, as steady as a well-trained executive. She immediately recognized the identity of the person outside and quickly retracted the tentacle clone.

An Xin pushed the door open and saw her sister lying on the bed doing nothing. A beautiful cunning flashed in her eyes, and she also pretended to know nothing.

Anya felt a little guilty, as she had been playing with her sister's image secretly and had never told anyone. Facing her sister's unique two-color eyes, she subconsciously turned her head away.

"Aren't you meeting your family's business partners with your mother? Why did you suddenly come to see me?" Anya complained like a grumpy girl.

"I just wanted to come and see my dear sister, and find out if she was thinking about me when she was alone in a room." An Xin's bright eyes seemed to see through her.

She walked up to Anya and looked her up and down, as if checking if her sister was missing any limbs. Her inexplicable smile gave people the illusion that she was about to pounce on her at any time.

Anya didn't mind being pounced on by her sister now, but she was more worried that her sister would know her secret. If she knew that her sister always used tentacles to impersonate her and attack back, then she would be completely finished.

She breathed rapidly and closed her eyes, trying to seduce her sister and avoid further questioning.

The expected fall did not happen. An Xin turned around and walked to the table, poured a small glass of liquor, and stood in front of the window holding the small glass to admire the scenery outside.

"The climate in Santa Ania is quite severe, Anya, you should wear more clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold. Being weak is fatal in any place."

An Xin knew that Naya would not get sick, but she still cared for her like an ordinary girl.

Anya didn't say anything, but looked at her sister's back. Her sister still let her rely on her as always.

Even after breaking through the half-death, she is still her sister's little monster. They love each other and that will not change because of anything.

Thinking of this, Anya felt a little guilty.

"You look nervous." An Xin turned around and looked at her sister curiously.

"Did you do something bad?"

"No, it's just a little cold. Why should I be nervous in front of my sister?" Anya suspected that she might know and was just teasing her.

"I thought you were hungry. You are always hungry. Conventional alien food can hardly satisfy your appetite. How are the phagocytes in your body?"

"They are quiet now, but I don't think it will last much longer."

"Many Shang have revived and are hiding in some corner of the world. According to the intelligence from my family, there is a Shang hiding in this city, and it is also our target." An Xin clapped her hands and called out.

Ling walked into the room pushing a dining cart. She was supposed to stay in the third area, but now she appeared in front of him with a smile.

"Our participation in the princess' birthday was just a cover to get closer to the Tananya family. Based on our aunt's efforts over the years, we finally determined that the Tananya family has a Sang who revived earlier, even as much as Deyagus. We must take the initiative to eradicate it."

My sister told me the plan. The An family came to the first district not only for the princess’ birthday, but more because they regarded the Tananiya family as a threatening enemy.

Only Tananiya who has not hidden his sorrow is the friend of the An family. If he hides his sorrow and poses a threat to the An family, then he is an enemy.

In fact, they all understood that the Tananiya family, as the second most powerful executive family in the world, had a bloodline that was unique to the An family and no less powerful than that of the An family. The An family was a gathering place for monsters, so was the Tananiya family.

Naia is a chaotic madman who feeds on alien species and even on the dead. She must be the enemy of all the dead. Instead of doing this, it is better to take the initiative and declare war.

What's more, there is Xu Yanqian's existence. Obviously, my sister has taken this into consideration. If that woman wants to make the abyss come, it is difficult to do it with her own ability. She is the Lord of White Flowers and the leader of the Shang Clan in the past. She is bound to use some means to win them over.

Anya nodded, agreeing with her sister's idea, and opened the silver cover on the dining cart, revealing all the delicious food.

There was something wrong with the color of Devouring Sorrow, it was too bright, like synthetic meat.

She was not actually hungry, having just eaten a meal two months ago, which was still in the process of digesting. Faced with the food, she glanced at Ling suspiciously.

"Why are you here?"

"Miss Second really hates me, so I'll voluntarily withdraw from your world of two." Ling sighed helplessly, feeling quite disliked.

After saying that, Ling Xiang pretended to leave. Before leaving, she glanced at An Xin, as if waiting for orders. Compared to Anya, she listened to An Xin more.

In her eyes, Anya did not have the dignity of a lady. She looked weak and was just a pretty but sickly sister.

Anya pouted. Of course, that wasn't what she meant. She remembered the order her sister had given her personally. Ling's mission was to stay in the third district to look after the house.

"When have I ever offended you, Second Miss?" Ling felt that there was no need to be so surprised about her appearance.

"Don't you remember how you and Sister Tang spied on us?" Anya gave the answer.

"You really hold a grudge. Girls should also learn to be tolerant." Ling taught seriously.

"I don't think peeking into other people's private lives is something that should be condoned."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Why don't I just leave? This way you can have plenty of time to enjoy your own world." Ling walked to the door, then turned around because she thought of something.

"Oh, right." She hesitated.

"what?"

"I just heard some very erotic panting outside the door. Did you just... do it?" Ling looked up and down at Anya and Anxin suspiciously, not quite sure.

"No." Anya denied firmly.

Her tone turned cold, "This is not your concern, Ling."

"Oh, I just wanted to confirm. I'm not some perverted peeping box. I just happened to hear it when I passed by." Ling thought of something again and looked at the girl again.

"I remember that the sound was there before the young lady came in. Did you use your tentacles to transform into the young lady and do something?"

She seemed to have guessed right. Seeing the guilty look in Anya's eyes, she smiled cheerfully. Then, seeing An Xin's cold eyes, she quickly ran out of the room.

Then, countless tentacles spread from the corner and pounced on her back, but fortunately Ling ran fast enough and successfully avoided Anya's anger.

"Well, I can actually explain it." Anya looked at her sister guiltily.

The next second, her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she decided to go all out and control all the tentacles to rush towards her sister, hoping to launch a sneak attack when her sister was not paying attention.

……

Outside.

Ottilia finally found An Ran's temporary residence. This world-class hotel was An Ran's property, so it was a bit difficult to find the target room.

She stood in front of the door, and as she tried to knock, her arm hovered and her eyes hesitated.

She was stunned when she heard the moans of a strange girl from inside.

Her supposedly cold face turned slightly red, and she clenched her fists in anger when she thought about what happened inside.

Otilia trembled all over and turned away.

Chapter 11: Santa Ana (VI)

After finishing, An Xin, with messy hair, sat on the bed and smoked. The smoke spread upwards with the sunlight and drifted into the white light that seemed to be able to absorb everything.

She looked at the girl on the bed with tender eyes. The girl rubbed her legs together, looking like she had lost all desire in life.

Also lying on the bed were several of Yanba's tentacles. In the end, they turned against their sister and actually fought back against the tentacle queen Nia.

"Anya, you are getting more and more naughty. You even attacked me by surprise. I almost succeeded."

An Xin put out the cigarette butt and flicked it into the ashtray, then lit another one. His eyes swept across the blanket covering the girl, and he really enjoyed the pleasure just now.

She felt that her sister's behavior was flirting, and that was what it should be. There was no reason for smart Anya to "seek her own death", so she nodded with satisfaction.

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