This is troublesome...
Meng Yi sighed silently.
The pollution was weakening, which seemed like a good sign, and he could even vaguely guess why it was weakening.
The real world has begun to breed offspring on a large scale, constantly absorbing "pollution." These offspring cannot be described by the word "many" alone; they are simply outrageously numerous.
Enough for the giant devourer to enjoy.
But this made Meng Yi start to worry about Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu is essentially an alien entity, but a very pure one, the kind of alien entity formed from the aggregation of pollution.
If the "pollution" continues to decline, will something happen to Xiaowu?
Oh…
I feel troubled when pollution is difficult to solve, and I also feel troubled when pollution declines.
Meng Yi couldn't help but criticize himself.
"Brother, here you go."
Suddenly, the goddess of nature handed him a round, plump little ball of flesh.
"What's this?"
"The meat buns I grow, spicy beef flavor, taste just like the meat buns you send me to buy for breakfast every day. I even learned a few tricks from that chef."
Meat-shaped fruit?
You're quite good at writing.
Having seen a lot, Meng Yi casually reached out and took it. It felt warm and smooth, and it was indeed meat. He then brought it to his mouth.
Wow~
Before he could even open his mouth to take a bite, the round, fleshy fruit split open, and a loud cry rang out:
"Wow~ Daddy, why are you eating me?"
Meng Yi immediately lost his appetite and angrily threw it into the ocean.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The goddess of nature laughed heartily, then, mimicking her, began to cry:
"Wow~ Brother, why do you bully me every day?"
Meng Yi replied matter-of-factly, "I only asked you to do a few small favors."
Under the sunlight, thick shadows swept across the seawater beneath their feet, resembling the shapes of tree branches.
...
On land, in a swamp.
This place appears completely deserted, with no mutants present. Perhaps the mutants are hiding very well.
Suddenly, low, suppressed breathing and sobbing began to rise.
"Shut up, why are you crying? Those apostles are relentlessly following us like leeches, can't you just be quiet?"
Fu Wanqiu spread her five fingers and angrily pierced Sun Feiyu's throat beneath her. Then, she hissed:
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
"Ugh..."
Sun Feiyu let out a few mournful cries and mumbled, "Why don't we surrender and let them kill us?"
All of this is painful for you, but for me… there is no joy left.”
Fu Wanqiu's eyes narrowed, and she tightened her grip, sending a dangerous signal: "You want to back out? Then you might as well die by my hand!"
Both of them were in terrible condition, barely clothed, covered in blood and gore, and appeared to be in extremely unstable mental states.
"I think Xiao Sun's idea is pretty good..."
A gentle voice rang out.
Fu Wanqiu roared angrily, "Huang! Qian! Liu! You're a persistent ghost!"
The slender Huang Qianliu stood in mid-air, smiling as she spoke: "Hey... you can choose your way of dying here, for example, you can suffer..."
His expression suddenly changed, and amidst crackling sounds, large swaths of pitch-black mental lightning enveloped the two of them.
However, his attack was suddenly blocked by a network of silvery-white chains of order that appeared out of nowhere.
“My Lord… has bestowed new divine grace upon me and granted me divinity!”
Amidst the flashes of light and the colliding chains of order, Fu Wanqiu's long hair billowed as she looked up and roared.
Sun Feiyu slowly stood up, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips.
Immediately afterwards, the near-divine figure of a first-order desire mentor suddenly appeared.
That ugly, pitted mass of organs roared wildly:
"My Lord, you will sweep away the redemption!"
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