With each step this guy took, a number of worms fell off the corner of his mouth.
His feet thumped loudly on the stone slabs of the secret chamber.
That feeling, it sounds like someone is trying to kill you!
The fire we just set on him has probably given him a lot of suffering.
I thought to myself, "He's not going to use the same method to return them all, is he?"
But this guy doesn't seem to have any means of starting a fire. Could it be that he has some secret trick up his sleeve?
I glanced at the girl; she was already startled by the fat man's sudden standing up.
Yiyi stood rooted to the spot, completely stunned.
Indeed, whether it was the insects biting the fat man, the changes in the fat man himself, or the fire we set on him at the end, all of them could have killed him instantly.
And even if he was indeed wearing that suit for protection, the insects should have bitten his body.
It's impossible for him to bite his suit, and besides, I looked at it for a long time, and the suit didn't change at all.
How is that possible? They can still stand here and talk to us, even retaliating against us? That's the part I just can't understand.
This guy can't possibly be truly immortal, can he?
At this moment, every step he took felt like he was dragging a thousand-pound weight.
Indeed, his physical strength is definitely stronger than before.
He was swaying precariously, as if he were about to fall to the ground at any moment, and his body was covered with some unburnt insects and ashes.
His large tongue was sticking out, flicking it occasionally. I could clearly see that black blood was slowly flowing from the wound on his chopped tongue.
The sticky blood dripped slowly down, leaving a broken trail on the ground.
But it was this body that looked like it was about to fall apart that was still supporting itself on the ground, slowly moving around. I was really dumbfounded.
"How is this possible..."
I stared at the holes on his body caused by insect bites. Although they had been repaired, the marks were still visible.
In some places, you can even see the bluish-gray parts inside, which are some tissues under his skin.
The worm was still slowly wriggling inside, it just hadn't fallen out.
But this thing seemed completely oblivious to pain, mechanically moving towards us, its tongue sticking out and flicking out in a terrifying manner.
"My brother has been gnawed by insects like this, and he's already been burned once, how can he still walk..."
At that moment, the girl quickly stuffed the dew branch back into her pocket. I understood that she was afraid the fat man would snatch it away.
Indeed, this fat guy is incredibly resilient in fighting. Could he really be immortal?
"Brother... he wouldn't... have gotten back up on his own, would he?"
Upon hearing the girl's words, I immediately retorted, "Impossible. This guy can't possibly have his own independent will."
No matter what, his body is nothing more than a mixture of rotting insects and soil.
It's absolutely impossible that there was any special will or idea involved.
If this guy had even a shred of intelligence, he probably would have known how to deal with me by now. From the very beginning, when he was just standing there dumbfounded, unable to find us, I already realized that this guy wasn't human at all.
“Brother, but look at him, he's so stiff right now, it's like he's being ridden around by someone…”
I looked at it carefully and nodded. Indeed, what the girl said was absolutely right.
He looked like a puppet on a string. Could there be someone else here at this moment?
I immediately became alert and then looked around...
If there is anyone nearby, it can only be Blue Armor!
It couldn't possibly be anyone else... The only person I can think of connected to this secret room is Blue Armor...
The thought that there were people nearby, possibly Blue Armor, made me instantly furious.
I tried my best to suppress this emotion in my mind, but I found it very difficult.
Following the girl's words, I took another closer look at the fat man.
Sure enough, his arm was at his side at that moment, swinging very little.
This is nothing like the state he was in just now!
Although the fat man from earlier didn't look like a human, he at least looked like a toad, like a living creature.
Now it seems that this thing has completely lost the sense of coordination that a normal person has.
Both the list of successful candidates and the head initially tilted to one side, but were then forcefully straightened back.
Lightning hovered above my head, blue and white arcs of electricity poised to strike at any moment.
I know that at this point, although we can no longer take action, we absolutely cannot stand here and wait to die.
It would be enough to temporarily block society; as for truly defeating it, I think that would be very difficult.
Perhaps this fat man was never going to be defeated in this secret room.
He could recover quickly from any injury he sustained by relying on the worms inside his body.
As long as these insects cannot be killed, they can continue to serve as a source of healing for the fat man's body.
This is a vicious cycle.
The next second, Lei Jijian spoke again, this time with wariness.
“Master, look, it seems there are live insects on the last one…”
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