Yellow Shirt Fatty

Chapter 1891 - Capítulo 1891: 1889: "She


Capítulo 1891: Chapter 1889: “She


A battle that transcends speed and time is happening in the deepest part of the library.


Pope, who has just achieved King adaptation, is also gaining “King adaptation” during such a rank-breaking fight… although any mistake could cost his life, he doesn’t care at all.


Pope has completely regarded such a battle as an opportunity for himself.



During this extravagant fight of surpassing standard,


in a distant area of the underground area,


mainly composed of narrow passages and intersections, with open cells interspersed… a bizarre chase scene is unfolding.


Two shapeless masses of flesh, one in front and one behind, are either creeping or running.


The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder and stench,


the camouflage robe that Grandma wore to cover her body has already been taken off,


This is not any high-end equipment; in reality, it is just a container that Grandma uses to restrain her body and ensure its integrity… otherwise, her cursed body would cause extreme discomfort to others and also be rejected by other out of control in the containment facility.


This is a honeycomb-shaped pear-like body,


if you delve inward through the old and wrinkled body holes of hers, you will come to a “bullet factory” where thousands of employees are producing and assembling special bullets.


All the employees here are ‘miniature versions’ of Grandma.


Moreover, each bullet is bonded with an employee who is responsible for assembling it, and they leave the factory together.


Sitting on the surface of the bullet, the employee can perform ‘auto-aim head lock-on’ and ‘curse implant’.


Anyone hit by the bullet, the Grandma sitting on the bullet will also take the opportunity to burrow into the body, bringing a hard-to-eradicate ‘flesh curse’ within it.



During the chase.


Gunfire rang out continuously,


though Grandma’s main body finds it hard to catch up with the incredibly fast Eugene, the bullets can catch up… bullets ridden by small-size Grandmas can precisely change their shooting direction, navigating through various corners and hitting the running Eugene.


There is no interference, no place to hide.


Even if you block the bullets with a stone spear, after a bouncing process, the bullet will still shoot into the body… the only solution is to have a spatial master like Pope teleport the bullet out of range.


No matter how far these bullets fly, as long as the employee seated on it has remaining stamina, the bullet speed will not decrease.


Therefore.


Eugene couldn’t be bothered to spend effort blocking them, letting the bullets shoot into his body.


Bang! Bang! Bang!


Flesh splattered as several flesh wounds burst on his back…


The naked Grandma, sitting on the surface of the bullets, immediately assumed a reptilian stance, burrowing deeply into the body to try and release a fairly terrifying flesh curse within.


However, the curse that should have taken effect didn’t respond.


The Grandma employees that burrowed into the body seem to have been grabbed by something before they could unleash the curse.


Eugene muttered with an unpleasant look:


“These ‘bullets’ covered with the King-class Domain are indeed powerful, the pain is maxed out… Fortunately, the pollution inside my body can effectively counteract the weird curse covered by the bullets.


However, risks still exist, and I don’t know how the Elder Race’s research is progressing.


I have to wait for the analysis results before I can confidently face this guy directly.”


Indeed.


The Grandmas that crawled into Eugene’s body came directly to the inner world.


They were bound deep inside the black flesh mountain by shoggoths after undergoing ‘corpse-eating modification’, to be studied by the Elder Race directly.


‘If this old thing only has this move, I can slowly drag things out like this and lay the foundation for victory…’


Before Eugene’s thoughts could finish.


A different sense of danger emerged from behind,


it even triggered the shoggoths’ instincts to sprout dozens of green tentacles from within, trying to obstruct the object approaching from behind.


Whoosh!


Mythical Level, the tentacles of what is considered the most perfect biological shoggoth, didn’t function as a barrier at all.


Rip! Shush!


An indescribable spiral force tore everything to shreds.


“What is this!”


The “Colorful Evil Eye” inside Eugene caught sight of a distinctly different bullet.


Its caliber and length are more than five times the previous bullets… riding on the bullet’s surface is a terrifying old grandma with a gigantic physique and well-developed muscles, with Grandma’s head.


Bam! The bullet hit the neck.


Eugene’s entire head, along with part of the upper body, was instantly shredded.


The remaining flesh was hurled heavily against the wall by the impact force attached to the bullet.


The muscular old grandmother on the bullet surface directly ripped apart the flesh and crawled deep into the body,


those shoggoths and corpse-eating devotees trying to capture her were all brutally beaten and even torn in half by the old grandmother barehanded.


Attempting to smash the inner world with her own strength.



At the same instant.


In another corner of the underground area.


The setup here is exactly the same as the previous underground library, and the spectacle-wearing boss, immersed in soul reading, noticed something amiss and suddenly opened his eyes.


Beside him, the black sky demon incarnation of Mr. Teacher was scanning all around, covered in a layer of burning black flames, giving a wary reminder:


“The bullet disappeared, it should have been teleported away by some space technique… be careful.”


The spectacle-wearing boss however, stared calmly at the ‘Black Sky Demon’, speaking gently:


“Previously, when you disguised as a gardener and library staff, I indeed couldn’t identify you, I have to admit your disguise was superb.


But attempting to disguise as Mr. Teacher is definitely impossible.”


The Black Sky Demon shrugged and started to slowly remove the disguise, “Ah~ I knew it… there must be a certain connection between you, right? Don’t tell me Mr. Teacher has turned you all into [Students] too.”


“Not at all.


The connection between us wasn’t led by Mr. Teacher, but by me… I’ve undergone soul binding with everyone, one function of which is to prevent such situations.”


“I see…”


The disguise was lifted.


Han Dong revealed his “true appearance”, staring at the other party with the demon eye on his forehead.


“You are the ‘Perceiver’, and you’re exactly a perceiver of the soul’s plane… were you the one who detected my magnified soul and brought Mr. Teacher over?


Based on the library’s monitoring system’s observations of you along the way.


I noticed you should be a relatively stable individual, your loss of control mainly related to ‘twin souls.’


However, you as the ‘main soul’ should be controllable, in that case, we might find a possibility for negotiation.


Furthermore, the Yellow Robe King might really like a special soul body like you.


Since you haven’t become Mr. Teacher’s student, there is now an opportunity in front of you.


If you’re willing to sever all ties with B.B.C and join us, you’ll be given a broad path to live, I might even speak a few good words for you.


How about it?”


Though Han Dong’s proposal seemed arrogant, it actually had some reasoning.


The spectacle-wearing boss always felt something was off about the library, and he himself was very reluctant for any unexpected events to occur… if something really happened, Mr. Teacher would only lose an incarnation, whereas he would truly die abroad.


The spectacle-wearing boss adjusted his glasses.


“I have already noticed the danger lurking here, but Mr. Teacher insisted on going deeper… about your proposal, personally, I’m inclined to accept.


However, ‘she’ disagrees.


Moreover, you were wrong about one thing, I’m not the “main soul.”


Hearing this, Han Dong’s expression slightly changed.


He also realized the surroundings becoming eerie, all kinds of sounds were shielded… it seemed his sense of hearing had gone wrong, turning extremely silent.


“Oh? It’s actually the subsidiary soul responsible for your daily actions?”


“Correct, that way I can communicate normally with everyone, given ‘she’ has social anxiety… now is just right, Mr. Teacher and Grandma are both not here.


And you’ve also noticed ‘her’ presence.


‘She’ is very keen to come out and have a chat with you.”


“Sure, let’s talk about the suggestion I just put forward.”


The glasses-wearing boss suddenly raised his hand, pointing to Han Dong’s back,


“Well, she’s already out, right on your back…”