Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 2016 - 1577: He’s Even Fiercer Than You

"Each stacked piece contains records about the God Star. These don’t feel like stacked pieces; they seem more like archives, the archives of the God Star," Negris remarked.

"Perhaps that’s the marker to distinguish each stacked piece. Without these markers, who would know which Star Soul they belong to?" Ursman replied.

Negris thought for a mont and asked the mbrane, "Ange, the information in the stacked pieces is so complete. Can you manifest the original God Star?"

Ange’s voice emanated from the mbrane, "Yes."

"Then can you manifest one or two Star Souls and ask them what’s going on?" Negris asked.

Just as Negris finished speaking, before Ange could respond, Anthony and Ursman were already staring at him in disbelief.

Negris was puzzled, "Why are you looking at like that?"

Anthony ca closer, turning his head from side to side, "It’s still Lord Nage! How are you so smart this ti? Such a quick response?"

Ursman added, "Yeah, we didn’t even think about manifesting Star Souls to ask. How did you think so far ahead?"

It was truly strange. As a pet, Negris had never co up with a reliable idea, yet now he had suddenly outpaced them, which was quite extraordinary.

"What’s so strange about it? My Bronze Book is also page by page..."

Saying this, Negris beca spirited and tapped his waist muscle, "I always felt it was familiar. Isn’t this just like my Bronze Book? It collects the Star Souls of the God Star, while my Bronze Book collects Heroic Spirits."

Anthony and Ursman exchanged a glance, suddenly realizing, "That’s right. If it’s the sa chanism, you don’t need to manifest it; you can directly communicate with it, just by granting it the ability to think."

"Just like ," Ursman supplented.

Back then, Ursman was also caught in the Bronze Book by Ange, and it was the Bronze Book that granted him the ability to think.

Later, with the help of White Crystal, he gained independent thought, but compared to being in the Bronze Book, the independent Ursman no longer had the sa thinking speed and astonishing performance as before.

Of course, a Wise Man remains a Wise Man, just with longer thinking ti and slower reactions on the spot.

"If that’s the case, can consciousness be manifested from the stacked pieces and placed into the Bronze Book for dialogue?" Anthony asked.

Soon after Anthony spoke, a golden Bronze Book floated out from the mbrane, and Ange’s voice simultaneously sounded, "Star Soul, can’t manifest. Capture one, a big one."

"Can’t manifest a Star Soul? Is it you who can’t manifest it, or can the Star Soul not be manifested?" Negris asked while flipping open the Bronze Book, curious about its size.

Inside the Bronze Book, there was a long-legged eel, but with no reference to gauge its size, Negris curiously entered it, and imdiately, his true form manifested beside the eel’s toe.

"Sss—it’s so big? Isn’t this larger than the Super Speed Snail’s true form?" Negris was utterly shocked.

The Super Speed Snail, also known as the Iron Scale Cleaner, was a colossus comparable to the Ancient Gods of the Pri Material Plane, with a single scale ten kiloters long, five kiloters wide, and half a kiloter thick, made of iron, extrely hard.

The long-legged eel before them was even larger than the Iron Scale Cleaner, with just a toe larger than Negris’s Bronze Dragon true form, which was fifty ters tall.

The long-legged eel seed to notice Negris, lowered its head, and stuck out its tongue.

A tongue hundreds of tis larger than the Bronze Dragon shot out from the eel’s mouth, instantly sticking to Negris, like a chaleon catching an ant, trying to pull it into its mouth.

If this were reality, Negris would have surely been pulled in, not even having ti to react before being faced with glue.

But the Bronze Book was its domain; Negris didn’t want to move, and even a million God Stars couldn’t budge him here.

The long-legged eel retracted its tongue, realizing the yellow little speck was still there, but despite not having eyes, its tilted head showed it was just as puzzled.

It stuck its tongue out again, retracted it, and found Negris still unmoved.

The long-legged eel got persistent, tirelessly sticking out its tongue, with mucus on it; after repeated attempts, Negris beca a lump stuck to the ground.

"Argh, enough already, I’ll stomp on you," Negris grew furious, his form expanding.

This place was Negris’s space; he could beco as large as he wanted, quickly growing larger than the eel, stomping on it in reverse.

The eel contracted its four feet, turning from a ’long-legged’ eel back into a regular eel, and spat thin streams of acid from small pores on its body.

The acid-struck areas on Negris quickly charred and withered, disintegrating into ash.

"What... what is this thing? It’s terrifying!" Negris exclaid in shock.

No matter how strong the acid, it shouldn’t take effect so quickly, and this wasn’t acid; it was more like liquid high-temperature Star Fla, obliterating whatever it struck.

But since this was the Bronze Book, with a re thought, Negris restored the ashed limbs, then reached out, grabbed the eel, and brought it up for inspection.

This eel had probably never experienced being lifted in its life, but it quickly found a counterasure, rolling its long body around Negris’s paw, opening its mouth: huff—spit—

Another stream of acid shot onto Negris’s head.

Negris’s entire head turned to ash, yet he was unscathed, his paw shaking it furiously, leaving the eel dizzy.

Outside the Bronze Book, Anthony said, "Lord, this eel doesn’t seem too sharp; can you switch to another intelligent creature?"

The mbrane bulged, pulled in the Bronze Book, and shortly after, returned it, unchanged, but turning to another page, it depicted a human.

The human radiated Divine Light, surrounded by several Inscriptions, with sothing seeming to flicker on his back.

"A Deity?" Anthony and Ursman exclaid in shock; Ange had captured a Deity, a human-ford Deity no less.

Anthony and Ursman’s voices seed to alarm the human Deity inside, who sharply turned, eyes flashing with Inscriptions, making both Anthony and Ursman feel a gaze upon them.

This change made Anthony and Ursman widen their eyes simultaneously, and Anthony remarked, "He’s more powerful than you; he can use Divine Power even within the Bronze Book."