Chapter 50
In the pool of blood, the female host's eyes were wide open, her body covered with chunks of flesh of all sizes. They devoured each other, recombine, and then became new versions of herself.
The director looked at her with some disgust.
The reason she is so powerful is because she devoured that divine essence; she was just a scapegoat, yet she is so smug about it.
Ultimately, divinity is the power of the world.
If the protagonist still possessed this power, it wouldn't be misused, nor would it lead to actions that pollute the world.
But now... that power is cursed.
"Just like that? You don't even want your godhood anymore?" Jie Laoban was puzzled, feeling that this god had become much more normal after being stripped of his godhood.
A feeling of relief.
"Hahahaha... You think that's something good? Let them fight over it. In the end, it'll all be for nothing. I'm living in a dream, everyone's living in a dream. What's his can't be taken away by anyone." God's words were somewhat incoherent.
Jie Laoban's eyes were somewhat vacant; he seemed to understand, yet also seemed to understand nothing at all.
In an instant, he saw destiny, a vast web woven from the present, past, and future, and the one who weaves it…
Hmm... Jie Laoban shook his head. What happened? What did he just see?
He truly did not expect that God would abandon His only divine status and turn away without hesitation while everyone's attention was focused on the auction.
"Do you know how a god is born?" God asked in a calm tone. Too many things had happened recently, and he couldn't help but want to have a few words with this young man who might accompany him to the end.
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The young god was awakened, still dazed...
"What's wrong, Dad? Why is it so noisy?" He rubbed his eyes.
The group of people who had just been arguing immediately stopped and looked at him with inscrutable expressions.
His father spoke first, "Li You, do you want to become someone like a god?"
His eyes were fixed, gleaming with a chilling light.
God ran away, abandoning his divine status without hesitation.
This was something he never expected, and he certainly didn't expect that his divine status would be so easily given to a piece of trash.
Now they're the ones cleaning up the mess, and if things go wrong, the whole world could suffer.
We can't ignore it anymore. Originally... I didn't want him to appear so soon; he's too difficult to control. We have to come up with a suitable reason.
Normally, spores are not difficult to deal with as long as they are not touched, but these spores cannot be eliminated.
When you hit it, it disperses into many more tiny spores, large and small, densely packed together.
Therefore, they could only hide, but now even the wooden planks were covered in red, and even the wooden planks were being assimilated.
over time……
It's terrifying. They can no longer hide in their rooms like turtles in a jar. They're like mice locked in a cage with a cat.
Sudden……
"Ah!" A terrible scream rang out, and everyone thought that someone hiding in the room had been killed again.
So they hurried to find a way in and out.
Suddenly they noticed that the number of spores in the room was decreasing.
Um?
What's going on! A few brave ones peeked out and saw a little boy dressed in gorgeous and elaborate clothes stepping on the head of the female host, or rather, the corpse of the first female host.
But now she let out a scream—Ah! The child looked frail, but the hostess struggled desperately at his feet, unable to budge.
Her limbs looked like a fish out of water, on the verge of death, and she struggled to connect them to the rest of her body.
He tried to spread his limbs as wide as possible, but he didn't know what kind of magic the boy had. After being stepped on, he was like an ordinary human being, and even the edges of him were turning black.
The host knew very well that she would die if things continued like this.
Live on, live on, live on...
The body of the female host who was initially shot dead was revealed, but all the ones that reappeared afterward turned into clumps of blood and foam that looked like fleshy balls.
The twisted and combined mycelium looks like it's actually going to exist as a mushroom, except this fleshy mushroom is a bit disgusting.
Yes, the only exception is the host. Who is that little boy? Why is he helping them? And what ability does he have to control the host?
Those who realized what was happening were overjoyed by the hope of survival, and they ran frantically towards the door.
But they didn't see that in some secluded corners, in one quiet room after another, pairs of eyes were watching everything that was happening outside.
A person on the second floor couldn't control himself and used his supernatural abilities to fly down. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that there were two hands behind that person's back.
The person looked utterly panicked, but still driven by a desperate will to live, they used their supernatural abilities to fly towards the closed door. Just a second before they were about to burst out…
Tsk…
He lacked a bit of luck, so he became the one who stood out.
Boom! He transformed into countless spores, which fell off and formed new chunks of flesh.
It was because this person broke the balance that the host burst into wild laughter.
Although the new chunks of meat were also decaying, fortunately they were not completely rotten.
Soon the host's body, which had been stepped on, began to fall silent.
Cutting off an arm to survive is indeed impressive; it shows great courage.
It discards most of its body, leaving only a tiny spore, which is the spore that flies over before it is infected.
She wanted to escape, and she was willing to live no matter what she became.
"Tsk~ How rude. Shouldn't you say hello before leaving the host's house? Just walking away like that is not how you treat a guest."
Suddenly, the host on the ground, and the parts of his body that had already begun to decay, started to wriggle again.
Then the whole house started to move.
"Roar!" The next red fleshy mass swallowed the invisible spore whole in one gulp.
That was revenge for her abandoning her own body. The little boy looked particularly happy.
Then, bored, he pursed his lips and gently pressed his arm, whereupon black lines appeared on his body.
Those red chunks of flesh, having lost their owner's control, quickly crumbled.
Things weren't going to go so smoothly. Unfortunately, our host didn't have that much perseverance; her biggest hope was to escape.
So he didn't realize that something was wrong; she had given up her greatest weapon, which was her body.
And this weapon ended up in the hands of a little boy, so...
But actually, the little boy wasn't having an easy time either; he had overshadowed the hostess as soon as he appeared, all for the sake of that effect.
This made the host feel fear immediately, as if she was about to die. He used this characteristic to push her to the brink.
And so it was only natural that the most powerful weapon in the body would arrive in the end.
Upon closer inspection, the surrounding area was covered in a sticky liquid, which looked truly disgusting.
The little boy shook his hand dismissively and gave them a disdainful look.
I wonder who pushed that unlucky man out of there.
He was absolutely certain that he wasn't trying to help them, but rather to help form a group, or rather, to create a disaster—in short, nothing good.
His abilities are already somewhat unstable.
Now it is even more shaky and on the verge of collapse.
But he absolutely couldn't let anyone see it. The little boy, who was actually the director's alias, clenched his lips tightly and swallowed the blood in his mouth.
But to others, he appeared to be secretly covering his mouth and laughing, his eyes fixed intently on everyone.
This startled everyone hiding in the room.
He secretly observed her, and suddenly...
The little boy spoke up, "You came here for this, right?"
He tossed the object in his hand, and almost instantly everyone understood that it was a divine essence.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the little boy and what he was holding, but no one dared to make a move.
The little boy, seeing how tense they were, gave them a mocking smile.
"You like this stuff so much? Then let's go steal it."
The little boy grinned wickedly, then clenched his fists and threw the toy violently toward the door!
Soon, a person with wind-type superpowers darted out, but just as he was about to grab it, a burst of flames suddenly shot out and blocked his path.
Then another invisible figure appeared, bursting out and about to touch the god, when it was suddenly struck by a giant sword.
At this moment, all those who had been missing suddenly reappeared, and no one held back in their quest to seize the divine title.
Who will ultimately win the bid? Nobody knows.
The little boy covered his mouth tightly; really, there was almost no time left.
Instead of ignoring the crowd scrambling below, he turned and headed up to the attic on the second floor. The people on the second floor were mostly those in power, or rather, people without any special abilities.
So who will the little boy go to?
He opened room after room, without lingering.
Suddenly he opened the door and found someone inside.
And this room is where Shao Ji is.
Jie Mao stood ready, and everyone surrounded Shao Ji, glaring menacingly at the person standing at the door.
The little boy looked around with great interest at everything inside.
"Miss~ You're so pretty, do you want me?..." The little boy's face was now covered with those black lines.
It has an indescribable eeriness about it.
That's exactly what Jie Mao did; he quickly formed a magic seal.
Bang! By the time the boy realized what was happening, he found himself already outside the door.
What happened? He meant no harm. At this moment, the little cat had no idea what a golden opportunity he had turned down for her master.
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