Chapter 801: 452 Peak of the Crawler Monster's Life_3
Chapter 801: Chapter 452 Peak of the Crawler Monster’s Life_3
He immediately began rummaging through the fat worm’s body, even sticking his hand into the blobby white flesh to search around.
After a moment, he lifted his head and looked toward Yan Junze, clearly coming up empty-handed.
Yan Junze glanced at the fat worm, barely clinging to life, and was certain that the creature wouldn’t die, though he didn’t know why.
Thinking briefly, he turned his gaze toward the non-Newtonian fluid beneath it and said, “Drag this worm out from here.”
The Crawler Monster immediately grabbed the creature’s torso and pulled hard, unable to move it, unexpectedly finding it stuck so firmly.
He grasped the fat worm’s torso again, the muscles in his arms creaked and swelled as he gave a fierce tug, and with a snap, the worm’s tail finally detached from the non-Newtonian fluid.
Looking over, the tip of its tail was sharp and even glowing slightly, like the faint light of fireflies.
Now Yan Junze understood; this creature could absorb energy to resurrect itself, part of the reason was that after getting killed, its tail was always hidden in some non-Newtonian fluid, thus it remained undiscovered.
If he had found directly and destroyed this glowing tail, perhaps this creature would have already been dealt with.
“Destroy this tail,” Yan Junze ordered.
The Crawler Monster immediately tore off the tail and pinched the faintly glowing tip in its palm, ready to crush it, but Yan Junze suddenly spoke again, “Wait, give me the tip first!”
The Crawler Monster looked surprised, but still handed it over to Yan Junze, who walked up.
After examining the tip, an idea popped into Yan Junze’s mind, and he clenched the tail tip in his palm, hands behind his back.
At that moment, the fat worm lying on the ground, now tailless, saw its blob of fat gradually stiffen, and its body stopped moving altogether.
Looking at the Crawler Monster, the creature no longer possessed the panic it had before the possession, replaced instead by a burst of power-charged confidence.
Glancing once more at Zhuang Wenxian, who hadn’t moved, Yan Junze wondered what would happen if Zhuang Wenxian joined in on the possession, curious what the Crawler Monster might evolve into.
It now seemed that the Crawler Monster’s body was quite suitable for the three sisters’ Bond Evolution; if it were the more powerful Back-faced Woman, the fusion might not reach such a high degree, nor the amplification effect.
Of course, with the Back-faced Woman now having the power of a Semi-Ethereal Spirit and after the Bond Evolution with Ke’er, her strength was also very formidable, likely enough to handle a single Ethereal spirit without much problem.
“Zhuang Wenjing, Zhuang Wenhui, step away from the Crawler Monster,” he said.
Yan Junze wanted to see if, after their departure from a possession-induced ferocious evolution, the creature would immediately appear in a state of being hollowed out.
Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenhui’s ethereal figures walked out, front and back, and indeed the Crawler Monster’s body trembled and collapsed.
But quickly it raised its head again, showing a sycophantic smile, this time not directed at Yan Junze, but towards the three sisters.
The next second, despite its tired body, it scurried after the two sisters, looking at them with a face full of flattery.
Reaching the sisters’ feet, it gently rubbed Zhuang Wenhui’s foot with its messily parted head, then reached up and tugged on Zhuang Wenjing’s pant leg, pointing to its own chest, spreading its arms wide in a gesture of divine love, signaling the sisters they could come to it anytime.
“Damn, heartless!”
Yan Junze kicked the creature away, then withdrew it back into the Atlas.
Looking at the three sisters, “Does this kind of Possession leave any side effects on parted parts?”
Zhuang Wenxian shook her head, her voice hoarse, “It’s… fine.”
“Good,” Yan Junze nodded, “Experiment over, this place is also cleared up, let’s head back to the Atlas now.”
Dismantling the Space-Time Lockdown, he shouted towards the fifth floor, “Police, come out and clean up!”
Then Yan Junze, hands behind his back, walked towards the suspected lair of the fat worm on the third floor of Building No. 2.
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