The ghost shark returned to Ott with Skadi, and she specifically called out to Ott: "My Lord!"

The ghost shark looked extremely heroic when it entered combat mode, but she still didn't want to say too much.

The nun pointed her buzzsaw at an indistinct structure just beyond the range of her torches.

The two curved components formed a roughly S-shape, and in the center was a dark red gem. A plaque at its base read: "The sacrifice of fire is the beginning of destruction! To those who desire the power of the void, offer a torch!"

This is an interactive item in the game. If you interact with it in the right way, you can get a precious ancestral ornament.

Ott's DNA moved, and he wanted to stick the torch in now.

"W, you just mentioned rotten fish and shrimp, right?" Ott asked with interest, "Are you interested in handling some real seafood?"

Skadi looked at Ott.

W, on the other hand, tutted his words and asked, "Then are you willing to pay extra?"

This in itself was just W talking trash, but Ott said, "I already paid for it this afternoon, didn't I?"

Hearing this "temptation", Kal'tsit turned around suddenly, and spots of green fluid splashed to the side from the worm's dissected body.

Did he realize it?

W somewhat enjoys this way of communication.

She retorted, "Let's be clear, Rhodes Island helped me deal with the Garson issue, and I've already reported it!"

Noticing Kal'tsit's expression of not holding back, W instantly understood and laughed, "What?! So the old woman didn't tell you!"

Ott said, "Judging from the timing, when I took the initiative to rescue that wave of refugees, Kal'tsit didn't fully trust me as I do now."

"At that time, she still held a considerable degree of hostility towards me, just like you do now."

Theresa...

W's pretty face turned cold: "What seafood are you dealing with?"

She didn't want to discuss the subject.

Ott took the torch from Alina and walked to the side of the altar.

"Skadi, Ghost Shark, get ready."

W frowned: Didn’t you just ask me if I was interested?

The flames licked the dark red jade, and soon it glowed red. The glowing jade in turn sucked the torch, devouring every ounce of flame and light, and then it became even brighter.

Baoyu's radiance is extremely dazzling because of the liquid darkness around him.

The water-like darkness filled the entire space, shocking the six members of the team. And out of the darkness, a terrifying figure leaped out!

But when they stood still, they found themselves in the center of the sea of stars.

The cold stars stared at them like eyes on a dead person. The light was everywhere, but the distant cold light could not illuminate even an area the size of a hand!

Although it was glowing everywhere, it was so dark that it was frightening.

This picture of the universe left W somewhat bewildered.

Otter! Otter! What the hell! Where is this? What's going on?

Accompanied by a disgusting wriggling sound, W located a huge monster in this false starry sky.

Its body was tall and twisted, and where its eyes should be were a series of red vesicles that flickered in and out. A few hardened, spike-like tentacles slanted upward from behind its head, like hair.

Its alien-like, ferocious teeth protruded from the outside, and its slippery skin, which seemed to be that of an aquatic species, was covered with large patches of sickly purple and black.

Sharp claws pierced the ends of its tentacles, gleaming with a poisonous glow. Beneath its massive, overlapping body, numerous deformed and twisted limbs, difficult to discern whether they were fluid-secreting organs or pseudopods, wriggled in a dizzying manner, supporting its movements.

Just looking at it makes me want to vomit.

Interacting in the correct way means summoning and killing a Shambler.

In the chaos, the deep-sea hunters brandished their ferocious weapons to fight against the huge evil god.

"W! Protect Doc Otter!"

The moment W's sight caught the Limp W, Kal'tsit also discovered W.

Protect? How? He's not here... Damn!

Mon3ter carefully threw Ott to W.

The Sarkaz girl hurriedly hugged Otto, who fell from the sky, in a princess hug.

So light...

"Is this the seafood you were talking about!?" She asked randomly in order to cover up her emotional fluctuations.

"Yes."

Ott nodded and rolled out of W's arms.

"While it's not the same thing, just a similar style, it does share a similar design concept to the sea monster... destroy those little tentacles."

"Speak fucking human language!" the Sarkaz girl cursed.

W throws an Originium Bomb at the Limpkin's previous location.

As the Limp Man retreated strangely after its attack, some small tentacles that were very similar to its style quickly grew out of the sticky body fluids it left behind.

Limpster larva.

Chapter 34 He Really Has Something Called "Conscience"

The attack of the Lame Man was completely different from the miscellaneous skeletons and cultists scattered around the periphery of the ruins, and it made the two deep-sea hunters feel enough pressure.

Their tough bodies were cut with bloody marks by the sharp claws of the Cripples, and the venom was corroding their bodies along the torn wounds.

"Those little tentacles are extremely dangerous. In some ways, they're even more dangerous than their mother." While searching for Alina, Ott ordered W, "Once the Limpsters release their young, explode and kill them immediately."

The saw teeth tore huge scars on the limp man's slippery skin. The nun used the circular saw as a climbing pick and climbed up the limp man's huge body.

The splashing body fluids most likely went directly onto her body, and the fishy smell that was extremely pungent to "humans" also awakened some memories of the ghost shark.

But not only was she not distracted at all, she was laughing wildly: "Hehehe...Haha! Hahahaha!! Please please me!!!"

Whether it was suddenly bumping into the limp walker in the dark, or personally carrying the torch to the altar, everyone's position would be completely disrupted. Therefore, when the supplies Alina had collected from the town in advance were almost exhausted, lighting the torch directly might actually cause the front line, such as the two deep-sea hunters, to fall into the limp walker's face.

But this time his luck was better than Ott had expected: Kal'tsit and Mon3ter protected him at the first moment.

boom!

As W activated the Originium gunpowder, those newly "born" Limpkin larvae were directly destroyed before they had time to apply buffs to themselves.

At the same time, the limp man bared his teeth and claws, but his lower limbs kept wriggling, trying to retreat again, as if he wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the two deep-sea hunters.

Of course, it seems that it wants to escape from the ghost shark...

"It's about to give birth again. Don't give the Limpkin hatchlings a chance to play Jenga. Explode. If you leave them alone, they'll be even more troublesome than the mother."

In this false starry sky, Otto's voice gradually faded away, almost indistinguishable, but the command came through the mental link.

"Ott! Where are you going!?"

"I'm looking for Alina. W, focus on destroying the Limpster hatchlings."

Protecting Ott is Kal'tsit's "order," and attacking the Limp Hatchling is Ott's "order." Which one will she choose? Which one will she obey?

"Tsk!"

W had almost no hesitation between the two, and his body subconsciously obeyed Ott.

The more interesting fact is that she now has no need and no position to follow the orders of either of them.

"Don't run away!"

The boots crushed the limp man's hide, and the nun leaped into the air, the buzzsaw roaring as it charged towards the evil god's head.

After the two deep-sea hunters, Mon3ter raised its head, and a bright green light flickered in its mouth.

The tall, limping figure also opened its bloody maw, and an indescribable roar impacted this false starry sky. The darkness once again twisted like a liquid...

The wailing that stirs the darkness!

The light cannon that Mon3ter mentioned missed the target due to the change of the venue.

The combatants' stress levels are all quite healthy...it's worth noting that the Ghost Shark's stress rise is a bit higher.

Her mental state is inherently more fragile, so it's no surprise that she's more vulnerable to stress attacks.

Otto looked at the somewhat dazed Ghost Shark, and through the mental link, he asked her the question whose answer was destined: Can I take over your body?

Proxy agreement, started.

The circular saw roared again, and Ott looked at the ghost shark's pressure value: it dropped to zero almost instantly.

It seems that taking over in battle reduces stress more than in daily life... This is probably a personal problem of Ghost Shark and may not be universal.

Otto, pacing in the darkness, finally traced the location of the pressure bar and came to Alina.

The Deer Girl huddled in the darkness, a family coat of arms etched with an iron crown falling from her backpack.

Alina's confused murmurs pricked Otto's conscience: "It hurts... Little Tower... It hurts..."

She was in a bad state, or to be more precise, she was a little "frightened".

Clearly, before the Limp Wanderer roared, Alina's stress bar was only twenty-one, but with the monster's long roar, Alina's stress value immediately exploded.

unwise.

Warriors like Skadi and Ghost Shark should have fought bravely, but it was undoubtedly Otto's fault that Alina fell into her current situation.

Otto knelt on one knee and wanted to approach the deer girl, but she trembled and curled up in the deeper darkness.

"Throw me."

Ott's command came from the ghost shark's throat.

Skadi nodded, and using her greatsword as a spear thrower, she swung the ghost shark's body towards the limp man's head.

Then she and Mon3ter also rushed towards the limp man.

The ghost shark's body had nowhere to support itself in mid-air, and it looked like a sitting duck.

The limp walker blindly grasps this local optimal solution.

The sharp blade pierced through the end of its own tentacles, and those pseudopodia that also had productive functions began to wriggle densely, pushing the Lame Man's abyssal mouth towards the ghost shark's body.

There really is a throat?

In that brief moment, the ghost shark's eyes caught sight of the dark tube behind the limp man's mouth.

The tentacles of the larvae poked their heads out from the mucus left in its path.

Using Mon3ter as a stepping stone, Skadi swung her greatsword and cut off the tentacles that pounced on the ghost shark's body.

While Mon3ter was cutting the limp man's flesh, fluorescent light flashed in his mouth again.

The ghost shark's body finally approached the limp man's head.

The circular saw hummed and split the limp man's head vertically.

But for it, this injury is not much different from having its tentacles cut off.

Alina finally tolerated Otto's approach.

She seemed to distinguish Otto's voice and outline in the darkness and no longer resisted.

"It's passed."

Otto said words that he didn't even believe, trying to comfort the deer girl.

If the limp man falls to the ground, Otto can still communicate with him through his mind through the accessories...

But this is Hamlet, the origin of the ornament.

You cannot change accessories during any battle here!

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