Chapter 1011: Chapter 939 I Don’t Want to Be Human Anymore!_1 Chapter 1011: Chapter 939 I Don’t Want to Be Human Anymore!_1 “Pioneer?
Chosen by Gods?”
Super Tomato was dumbfounded.
Not only was he dumbfounded, the viewers in the live broadcast room were also constantly exclaiming:
“What was that just now?
Did Super Tomato enter the brain of the monster?”
“Is that four-ard thing an alien?
So, the Earth is really being invaded by aliens?!”
“What does [Chosen by Gods] an?
Are these aliens gods?”
“Definitely not!
They just created the monsters, they are the creators of monsters, the gods of monsters, not of humans!”
“So what happens when you’re chosen by aliens?
...
Do you go to their planet as a guest?”
…
No one could answer this question.
Super Tomato himself didn’t know either, his mind was still buzzing.
The Sacrificer just waved his hand, and two of his subordinates ca up to untie the restraints, pulling Super Tomato off the iron chair like garbage, and dumping him in a side house with the other unlucky ones.
Super Tomato, gasping for breath, muttered, “Aren’t these people worshiping the monsters and the celestial creators of the monsters?
I just got chosen by their celestial beings!”
“Shouldn’t they kneel down and beg to be their saint?”
“How can they treat the chosen of the gods like this?”
After venting all these frustrations, he finally kind of regained his senses, propped up his arm and turned over to lay on his back, trying to figure out what the hell was going on.
But his turning motion startled the cult mbers who were guarding outside the door.
As soon as they saw him, they imdiately sent soone to report to the sacrificer.
Super Tomato thought that they had finally realized his special status and were going to worship him.
But the sacrificer just waved his hand, not even bothering to look at him.
Then Super Tomato was tied up again, and even had a gun-wielding man assigned to guard him.
“Alright, I can’t rely on these people.” Super Tomato was speechless, “So, what about Pioneer?
Aren’t you going to do sothing to save your chosen?”
He was just venting.
After all, they were on different planets, and it was simply beyond his reach.
However, just as he finished talking, he heard the air-raid siren that echoed throughout the city.
“woo——”
“woo——”
“woo——”
The urgent and harsh whistle sounded, and only ant one thing: a monster had passed through the [Passageway] and was moving quickly toward this city!
Even this secret base began flashing red warning lights, and the “Sacrifice Ceremony” was forced to interrupt.
Everyone started moving to deeper underground bases, and the “sacrificial offerings” were also taken away.
Super Tomato imdiately wanted to mock: “According to your doctrines, shouldn’t you stay put and wait for death?”
But the sudden flurry of system prompts in front of him caught his attention:
[Wormhole Opened, World Connection Completed]
[Linking Monster Consciousness Cluster…]
[Connection Successful!]
[Authority Verification In Progress…]
[Verification Result: Command Level!]
[Loading Command Module…]
[Loading Completed!]
At this mont, Super Tomato had a strong auditory hallucination, as though the roars of thousands of behemoths were ringing in his ears, the roars filled with fervor and joy.
A new window suddenly popped up, it was the just loaded [Command Module].
But this module didn’t seem to be complete, he could only see a light dot moving crazily fast in the ocean on the map, heading straight toward his position.
Super Tomato tried to click on the light dot, and information about the monster appeared imdiately:
—-
[Hunting Hound]
Level: 3
Height: 62 ters
Weight: 1836 tons
Speed: 8
Strength: 4
Armor: 5
Toxicity: dium
Status: Able to Descend
Note: This monster detaches from the power and armor advantages of physical growth and specializes in speed and agility.
Its frontal combat power is weak, but its ability to find specific targets is extrely strong.
——–
“Is this…
ant for ?”
Super Tomato stared at the [Able to Descend] option, feeling a bit anxious.
After a mont of hesitation, he clicked on it.
The next mont, his body suddenly lost all its strength and collapsed to the ground with a loud thud.
The hurriedly moving team was instantly thrown into chaos.
The sacrificer, noticing it was the “special sacrifice” who had survived, did not abandon him but instructed his n to drag his unconscious body away with them.
Super Tomato’s consciousness, on the other hand, soared across the city in an instant, over the crowd rushing towards the shelter and the rumbling Hunter Base, diving into the ocean, and speeding past schools of fish and sunken ships until he encountered a giant beast that, aside from its four legs and a head, bore no resemblance to a “dog”.
And then, he plunged into the creature’s river of consciousness.
The river was still tumultuous and powerful, but it would no longer harm him.
The beast’s raging mind, upon contact with Super Tomato’s consciousness, imdiately beca docile and handed over all authority without any hesitation.
The next mont, Super Tomato had taken over this body of flesh and blood weighing more than 1800 tons, and then—
He stumbled over his limbs and instantly lost his balance.
His “dog’s” head hit the seafloor.
Rolling around, he stirred up a great deal of mud, turning all the water bodies within a kiloter into a muddy ss.
Super Tomato rotated his ‘dog’ head but couldn’t see anything clearly.
He could only attempt to control the body and adapt to the way of moving on all fours, without the aid of vision.
This was sowhat difficult.
The last ti he had moved on all fours was when the weird trend of being a ‘[Horse Woman]’ had swept across the West.
Nurous people online were imitating a horse’s movents, walking and running on all fours and even jumping over obstacles.
Many of the won running in this way were coordinated and powerful, and there was a certain beauty to the spectacle.
Curiosity piqued, Super Tomato had secretly tried this out at ho.
However, this thod of movent required a certain level of practice to achieve smooth and coordinated movents.
Without it, the movents were awkward, and fast walking, let alone running and jumping over obstacles, was almost impossible.
Moreover, there was a feeling of embarrassnt in acting this way—even without any onlookers, he quickly stopped his attempt due to overwhelming embarrassnt.
That was two years ago.
Fortunately, he was now in the form of a monster.
Despite being watched by countless eyes, he wouldn’t be drowned in embarrassnt.
After so effort, he finally got the hang of it and started galloping on the ocean floor with four limbs!
The mont he began to run, he felt an endless surge of strength erupting from his monstrous body!
It surpassed the burst of his [Assassin Bloodline], surpassed the burst of all top martial arts in “Chang’an”, and even surpassed the enhancent of the strongest hunting group equipnt…
To put it simply, this was an increase in power only second to that of an armor suit!
Yet Super Tomato clearly rembered that the strength index of the [Hunting Hound] was only [4]—it was a speed-focused monster.
If he had a power-focused monster, it might even surpass the ch!
“BAM!”
By the ti Super Tomato was accustod to running on all fours and even kind of falling in love with this free and wild style, ti within the ga had unknowingly fast-forwarded—the travel ti had been greatly shortened.
Next, he saw his opponents—
The chs defending the coastline appeared.
It was one of the strongest fourth-generation suits with three arms—[Crimson Storm]!
This terrifying industrial beast was ready to strike, and the mont it saw the monster, it began charging, unafraid, and attacking directly!
Under the imposing ch’s gaze, Super Tomato did not hesitate to dive underwater, took a big detour, and directly bolted away!
“Who wants to go head-to-head with the strongest of the fourth generation?!”
Is it any sane idea to fight a fourth generation ch with a level 3 monster?
Super Tomato’s goal was clear—he bore no grudges against the ch’s troops and there was simply no necessity for life and death struggle.
His real enemies were the shanty town’s cultists!
Being an ordinary person in the ga, he couldn’t strengthen his physical abilities nor could he access powerful weapons, rendering him incapable of combating these cultists.
In that case…
He would no longer be a man!
After 9 years of worshiping and praying for Divine Revelation by this evil monster-worshipping cult, and even sacrificing living people for years, they finally welcod the birth of the chosen one.
But the first thing the chosen one would do after birth was to bring them the most thorough destruction!
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