To establish a neural link, you must either give up resistance or destroy your spirit.

The hormones were likely to have no effect on Iris's monster body, so the Wild Hunt had no mercy anymore and inflicted all the physical pain and mental humiliation on her.

Elise complained bitterly, the Wild Hunt didn't even give her time to choose and acquiesced to the use of violence. Maybe there was a moment when she could interrupt the other party to give an answer, but in the absence of trust, that little time was not enough to hesitate.

Obviously, the other party just wanted to abuse her. He wanted to torture the messenger of the Spider God at the entrance of His temple in front of Him, in order to verify whether the giant spider was a god or a beast.

Even she began to doubt whether the Vile Maw could defeat the Wild Hunt and his men, and whether he would fight for her.

The skin armor had begun to squeeze the naked female leader inside. The movement of her limbs was hindered, as if she was wearing a leather jacket that was constantly being vacuumed, outlining every inch of her body curves, even her nipples and camel toe were visible.

The pain Iris endured was far from as simple as it seemed. The negative pressure of her skin armor was constantly increasing. Her body was not much stronger than that of an ordinary person, and the groans from her bones being squeezed kept echoing inside her body.

She never expected that the feeling of being bitten by thousands of spiders would one day backfire on her. Many tiny hooks grew on her skin armor, like countless spiders' fangs biting into her flesh, each of which brought a constant burning pain.

The tsunami-like pain overwhelmed her, and she rolled on the ground in pain, her screams muffled into coughs and groans. The synapses of the skin armor crawled into her mouth, drilled into her ears, and dug into the depths of her eye sockets.

Elise struggled desperately, the four uncovered appendages behind her flailing wildly, dragging her body across the ground, as if trying to grind her armor off the stone.

However, this was in vain. The armor did not even break the skin, and the tentacles began to extend into more private places. It had turned from simple physical abuse to a further level of mental humiliation.

It reached into the ear canal and licked the eardrum. The sound coming from such close range made Iris feel like her brain was being sucked. They passed through the mouth and nose separately, and then merged into one stream deep in the throat and headed towards the stomach.

Iris only felt suffocated. The saliva she just secreted was sucked away by the tentacles. The thing searched her stomach, causing her unbearable pain, as if it wanted to penetrate her body and drill out from the other end.

The tentacles forcefully drilled into the dark and warm cave, but there was no big spider guarding it. It had countless sucker-like fangs, biting the sensitive folds around it and invading them wantonly, bringing Iris mental fear.

For some reason, after the skin armor invaded her lower body, Iris's struggle became particularly intense. The Wild Hunt had not even let her experience the pain of childbirth.

"Don't pretend to be a chaste woman. Do you remember how many men you have had sex with? I'm afraid you can't even count them all, right?"

The Wild Hunt verbally humiliated Elise, and she seemed to want to retort, but her mouth was stuffed and she couldn't say anything.

"Am I wrong? You, a vicious woman, are ruthless when it comes to killing your husband. I heard that female spiders like to eat male spiders after mating. I guess you do the same thing, right?"

After saying this, he looked at the unconscious Emmett again, "You only used the paralysis poison instead of killing the man directly. You planned to keep it for yourself, right? But aren't you too picky? You can even eat this. Are you that hungry and thirsty?"

"No!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Iris's resistance became stronger again. She ignored the damage to her internal organs and forced herself to transform. Her rapidly expanding body even broke her skin armor.

She roared and crawled quickly towards the cave, but Kassadin was guarding the entrance. Her shoulder pod immediately fired a barrage of bullets, scaring Elise away with continuous explosions.

Elise turned around and crawled back into the woods, but before she had gotten very far, the armor wrapped her up again. Her movements were affected and she crashed headfirst into the nearest tree trunk, breaking the hollow tree in two and flipping the huge spider's body over.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you just because I turn into a spider?"

The Wild Hunt broke Iris's spider legs one by one, turning her into a completely immobile spider pig. Then he extended his tentacles to the swollen abdomen and drilled into the silk sac.

Under the pressure of the skin armor, all the liquid proteins originally stored in the silk glands were squeezed out and continuously discharged from the body in the form of an irregular spider silk.

This process seemed to be inexplicably relaxing, but it was cruel to Iris. The spider silk was her nutrition, the essence of life that she depended on for survival. Just like a bee would die after stinging, she would also die on the island after being drained of spider silk.

There was no movement in the cave. Feeling the emptiness in her body and her increasingly shriveled abdomen, Iris was overwhelmed by unprecedented fear and finally gave up the delusion of waiting for rescue.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please let me go!" The spider monster hissed while trembling.

"Change back to me." The Wild Hunter shouted.

Her plea for mercy was very effective, and the Wild Hunt immediately stopped torturing her. Elise transformed into a human form again, opening her mouth to exchange air like a stranded fish. She felt like she had walked through hell and almost couldn't come back.

"I originally wanted to punish you with the Iron Virgin Punishment, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn." The Wild Hunter said with a tut-tut sound, "I hate dirty women. If I didn't want you to lead the way, I wouldn't even want to touch your body."

“I’m not a dirty woman.” Even with her life hanging by a thread, Iris gasped and retorted: “I have never had sex with anyone.”

She understood that, just like some people who remained unmarried for their entire lives to serve the gods and maintain their purity... As the one who gave power, the Wild Hunt also hated those women with messy private lives and unclean bodies. In this regard, she could cater to their preferences and gain a glimmer of hope.

"Then how are you going to explain your virginity? Don't tell me you lost it when you transformed."

"Even my ex-husband never touched me. I married him only to annex the Za'afan family. My body and soul have always belonged to one person, and that is myself."

Bitter memories of her life suddenly came back. Elise still remembered the feeling of the knife piercing her heart, the bright red surge, and the pain of the poison burning her blood vessels. But she could not remember the passionate courtship of her ex-husband.

Iris's words were somewhat implicit, and she did not directly say who she had given her virginity to. There was nothing wrong with the second half of the sentence, after all, most people are selfish animals, and who is not loyal to themselves? But if you put these two sentences together, it is very intriguing.

"You are... Narcissus?" The Wild Hunter chewed on it several times before realizing that she was proving her innocence by revealing her sexual orientation.

"Yes. The reason why I am so obsessed with beauty is because I love the beautiful self in the mirror; the reason why I am willing to stay in a dilapidated old house is because no one there can disturb my tryst with myself in the mirror.

The reason why I have created a mysterious reputation that is out of reach and attracts those who desire beauty is because I have many pets to raise. Aren’t they much cuter than those men who say one thing and mean another? "

Iris's chest heaved violently. Telling the secret buried deep in her heart made her feel like she had lost her support. Her body seemed to be falling down continuously, filled with a sense of weightlessness.

"interesting……"

Previously, the Wild Hunt had always felt that Elise's behavior logic was different from that of ordinary people, and that it was not in her nature to give up power for her beauty and to take risks for LeBlanc.

Now that it's been explained, the motivation is much clearer.

So the question is, if the membrane is broken by oneself, can it be considered half virgin?

Chapter 100: Iris's Transformation

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Elise said that her sexual orientation was Narcissus, which broke the Wild Hunt's inherent impression of her and turned her from a wanton and vicious woman into an interesting woman.

"How can I believe whether what you said is true? After all, these are just your one-sided words. Lies are like a spider web, and spiders are best at weaving spider webs." The Wild Hunt will not trust others easily, especially when this person comes from the Black Rose who likes to show off conspiracy and intrigue.

"I've fallen into your hands. Don't you know what the condition of my body is?"

Iris smiled bitterly. After the brutal ravage just now, she found that her buttocks were inexplicably wet. She only felt the pain and torture that penetrated all over, and she didn't even notice when it came out.

"The scars on your body can be repaired, just like how I hurt you. But if I want to, your injuries can be healed at any time."

"Then how can I gain your trust?"

"I've said it from the beginning. Give up resistance. As long as the neural connection is established, I will know whether you are lying or not. If I find out that you are deceiving me, I will wipe out your will after squeezing out all the value from you, and turn you into a monster with only the instinct of hunger."

The threat from the Wild Hunt made Iris feel uneasy, but she had no choice. After a long silence, she resigned herself to giving up resistance.

Without any hindrance, the Wild Hunt quickly established a neural connection with the matriarch, and the skin armor began to repair her injuries and merge more deeply, exploring the potential hidden in the new host's body.

Whether Iris lied or not, in fact, she had already basically determined the answer when she agreed to the neural connection. This is equivalent to an open-book exam, and people with guilty consciences cannot stand the test.

Neural connection is not mind reading, and it does not have such magical effects, but after the connection, the Wild Hunt can monitor Iris's physical condition and emotional fluctuations through empathy. And now she has no throbbing of lying in her heart, only deep regret, probably because she fell into the trap without paying attention.

As for whether she hated the Wild Hunt? Of course she hated it very much.

If someone suddenly breaks into your life and forces you to make changes, your first feeling will inevitably be resistance and hatred. Moreover, the Wild Hunt tortures her like that, how can she not hate him?

But the Wild Hunt didn't care, and he didn't need to seduce and brainwash her like Iris did to the Pilgrim. He would just throw the benefits in front of Iris nakedly, and this woman would know what to do.

"Okay, okay, it seems that you didn't lie, and I misunderstood you."

The Wild Hunt repaired Iris's broken limbs and arms and legs. She struggled to stand up, but the phantom pain still lingered in her body. Her feet were unstable and she had to hold on to the dead tree next to her.

Iris didn't dare to comment on the Wild Hunt's "apology". Her mind was now filled with gratitude for having escaped death, and she was afraid that anything she said would displease him.

"In that case, I'll cash in the reward in advance. Let's go and get rid of that giant spider that's hiding and refusing to come out. After we wrap it up, it will be a great gift."

Seeing that Elise expressed her resentment through silence, the Wild Hunt let her go deep into the cave to settle accounts with the Vicious Throat.

"No...wait a minute!"

"You have no choice."

Disobeying the gods horrified Elise, but there was no turning back.

Not to mention that the skin armor on her body could take her life at any time, Kassadin followed her closely and drove her deeper into the cave.

The cave was breathtakingly warm, but Elise felt cold all over, as if she were in an icy lake.

"Is it really necessary to do this? I can go with you without asking for any reward."

Iris, who was in great pain, couldn't help but ask, everything she had was given by the Despicable Throat. If it weren't for it, she would have turned into a handful of yellow earth long ago, and wouldn't still be standing here with a young and beautiful appearance hundreds of years later.

"It's just a deal between you two. Why are you showing mercy?" The Wild Hunt said with a tut. "If it is as nostalgic as you are, then why didn't it come out to save you when you were being tortured? You were right at the entrance of the cave."

"It's very weak. It can't find any meat on the island, so I have to bring it from outside." Iris gritted her teeth. She hated the torture the Wild Hunt had inflicted on her, and she also hated the betrayal of the Vicious Throat.

"Yes, it is busy eating the sacrifice and has no time to care about you, but I have a dog and it knows that its owner is above all else."

The Wild Hunt sneered as he looked at the cocoons formed by the pilgrims. Through the translucent spider webs, his blurred facial features let out silent screams of terror.

"And you don't necessarily mean to show mercy, do you? No one knows the character of the Despicable Throat better than you. It can be used as a trading partner, but it cannot be your god.

You just want to leave yourself a way out, but one person cannot serve two masters. You must now hand in your surrender letter and let me see your sincerity in surrendering."

Iris was speechless when her intention was discovered. Although her submission was forced, she did want to use the Despicable Throat as a way out. After all, they had cooperated for hundreds of years. If the betrayal had not happened just now, the Despicable Throat would be a very stable trading partner.

Unable to find any more excuses, she could only walk forward honestly. The voice of the Wild Hunt echoed in her mind. Before she knew it, she had reached the deepest part of the cave and stood before the god she once believed in.

Facing Iris who had surrendered to the enemy, the Vile Maw used several insect legs to prop up its huge body high up, almost occupying the entire underground space, and let out a deafening roar from its huge mouth of the abyss.

But its appearance couldn't scare Iris. She knew that it was still very weak after not eating enough, and its roar just now was to warn the invaders to get out of its territory immediately.

The giant spider did not attack immediately, and Iris felt that there seemed to be room for improvement. However, the voice of the Wild Hunt rang in her ears like a thorn in the flesh, and like the whisper of a devil, shaking the desires in her heart.Mei Xiang is here. Are you free? Lin Youyong...

"Why should you serve God if He does not serve you? Why should you save God if He does not save you?"

"God...will he serve me too..." Iris's eyes were empty and she murmured. She didn't dare to imagine that kind of scene, which was simply against the will of heaven.

"Isn't the tailor-made skin armor I gave you good enough?" Wild Hunter asked softly.

At this moment, the pain in her body had completely disappeared, and Iris noticed that the skin armor on her body had changed.

Elise's skin armor is a derivative of the erosion form. The biggest difference from Kaisa is that the pods on her shoulders have become appendages on her back.

The armor fits tightly against the skin, and its surface is dark and smooth. It looks no different from the material of Iris's original leather armor, but it feels more delicate. She doesn't feel any disobedience, as if it was originally a part of her body.

If there is any difference, it is that the originally exposed hollow parts are covered with an extra layer of transparent material, as if an extra layer of transparent black silk was wrapped inside.

This design was not just for fun. Iris closed her eyes and felt it and understood its function - if there was any exposed part of the armor, it would be impossible to become invisible.

"Hidden... No wonder I didn't realize I was being followed."

The skin armor has many abilities, far more than Iris originally had, but she no longer has time to experience them one by one.

Seeing that it was ineffective to drive it away, the Despicable Throat pounced forward, and its huge insect legs smashed down like pillars.

Iris's body moved, and the insect-legged appendages on her back instantly pierced into the ground, reversing the joints to lift her up from the ground face up. She did an elegant backflip to avoid the falling giant claws, and then stretched out spider silk to pull her to a high place.

As soon as the Maw of Despicableness moved, Iris had already sensed its movements through the tiny hairs on the surface of its appendages. These hairs were very sensitive to vibrations, and the slightest disturbance in the air would be captured by them and turned into a danger signal and transmitted to her brain.

Spider sense.

Elise began to understand the power of the skin armor. If it had this ability before, Kassadin would not be able to hide from her perception even if she was invisible, so how could she be followed all the way.

Now, with this ability, coupled with the agility and speed of the corrosive form, she didn't think that the Vile Maw could touch a single hair on her.

It turned out that the Spider God he once served was so weak.

Is it too weak? No, she has become stronger!

"Why have I never thought of rebelling before, or letting it serve me instead? If God doesn't serve me, why should I serve God?"

Unprecedented confidence rapidly expanded in Iris' heart. Hanging on the top of the cave, she couldn't help but let out a series of increasingly loud and crazy laughs, then swung the spider silk towards the top of the giant beast's head.

At the same time, the Vile Maw opened its huge mouth towards the sky, and its huge insect legs propped its body up high, swallowing Iris in one gulp while she was swinging in the air and unable to maneuver.

The laughter stopped suddenly.

Chapter 101 The Spider in the Mouth

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In the stinking mouth that had swallowed countless humans, Iris's heartbeat accelerated dramatically due to the suspension bridge effect.

Not out of fear, but out of excitement.

Elise was supposed to land directly on the head of the Vile Maw, but she suddenly changed her mind while flying.

"Why should you serve God if He will not serve you? Why should you save God if He will not save you?"

The words of the Wild Hunt kept echoing in her mind. If the Wild Hunt was her god, would he keep his promise and save her when she was in danger?

Elise wanted to know the answer, so she cut the spider silk in advance and fell into the huge mouth of the Vicious Maw.

The moment she fell into the huge mouth, the appendages behind her suddenly expanded and pierced into the surrounding flesh, hanging her firmly on the upper jaw of the beast, preventing her from falling further into its throat.

"Are you crazy?" the Wild Hunter shouted.

Elise wasn't crazy enough to gamble with her life.

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