It was still an octopus demon, with a human-like upper body and eight tentacles on its lower body, covered with suckers.
This octopus demon came out of the sea and was swimming towards the shore.
Wu Er looked at the octopus demon's appearance, especially its eight tentacles.
Claws, tentacles, beautiful women...
wrong!
Wu Er shook his head violently, throwing away all the strange thoughts that were swirling in his mind.
The woman who came to him for help was startled and cried out, "Help me! Help me!"
Someone was calling for help, and it was a pretty young girl. How could Wu Er just stand by and watch her die?
He certainly didn't want to be praised as a "role model for our generation."
Then Wu Er stood up and asked the octopus demon, "Who are you?"
The octopus demon, upon reaching the shore, paused upon seeing Wu Er, but then burst into laughter, waving its tentacles.
Not only did he laugh, but the octopus demon also said, "Don't know my name? Let me tell you, I don't change my name or surname. My surname is Ke, and my given name is Sulu!"
"What?" Upon hearing this name, Wu Er's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "You are the infamous Cthulhu?"
The octopus demon slammed its eight tentacles on the ground in unison, and arrogantly declared, "That's right, it's your grandpa!"
Given the immense prestige of the name, Wu Er took a good look at the octopus demon named "Cthulhu".
Fortunately, although the name is good, this Cthulhu is only at the Nascent Soul stage and is not some indescribable being, so Wu Er doesn't need to be afraid.
Even if Cthulhu really did come, in this world, it's not certain who would beat whom.
Wu Er grinned, thinking to himself: It seems this trip has run into trouble again...
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