Chapter 1997: Chapter 1994: Embracing Error
"Greetings to the Ancestral Demon!"
Han Dong imdiately adopted a crawling posture, completely pressing himself to the ground, even burying his entire face into the evil liquid.
Of course,
the following W. Walter naturally could not kneel here, he only slightly bowed his head to express his respect.
Between the source pools, upon the lotus
a handso man with long white hair trailing behind him, of slender build, was gazing at the young man kneeling before Him.
At this mont, glub glub~ through the "bubbling of evil liquid" in the source pool, a series of creepy sounds that made one’s skin crawl and body fluids mix erged via resonance.
"Rise!"
"Thank you, my lord!"
Han Dong exposed his body, not caring at all as the evil liquid, like maggots, crawled into his body, flowed through his veins, and crept across the surfaces of his organs.
The only emotion revealed on his face was [Awe].
The voice from the source pool continued:
"The ’Ghoul Skin Bag’ that Kite acquired during the London Ga was your creation?"
Han Dong lowered his head, responding reverently:
"Yes... When I encountered Kite outside of London City, he could hardly form a proper human shape on his own,
I then conducted a detailed analysis of his form’s special traits, creating a skin bag that could accommodate his body and better conform to the rules of London City to participate in the ga."
"A rather interesting external structure, able to perfectly adhere to Kite’s source liquid components."
As soon as the words fell, a strong sense of anomaly suddenly surged in.
When Han Dong looked up again, he found himself unaware when he had already stood upon the white lotus, less than half a ter away from this most unique supre lord.
With similar builds, but a whole head shorter... causing Han Dong’s horizontal gaze to fall just on the other’s fair chest.
At this mont,
the Ancestral Demon slowly lifted his right arm, simultaneously flicking out his forefinger, hovering at Han Dong’s lips.
At this mont,
Walter, standing at the outer circle of the source pool, had already gathered a black whirlpool between his palms, ready to snatch Han Dong away and escape this area at any mont.
Of course, due to homology sensing, Han Dong could naturally perceive the formation of the black whirlpool.
’Senior, it’s okay... whatever happens later, please don’t take any action~ Make sure to let
try for an opportunity, perhaps to have a normal exchange with [Error].’
Seeing Han Dong so persistent,
Walter also slowly withdrew the black whirlpool from his palm, quietly observing his ’performance.’
At this mont,
the pure white finger hovering at Han Dong’s lips underwent a change, with a tiny fleshy pore sowhat resembling a straw growing at the tip, and a grey-white droplet slowly oozing out.
It seed like a kind of evil liquid ’purified’ within the body of the Ancestral Demon.
Due to the close proximity, Han Dong could directly sll the scent.
Unlike Eugene’s extre stench similar to a concentrated septic tank,
it was a unique aroma of extres, blended with various strange aromas.
"Stench" was rely the most superficial layer here.
It also included "evil," "irritation," "intense acidity," "spiritual penetration," and other extre attributes.
At this mont,
the voice from the source pool rang out again:
"Due to Kite having undergone a significant shift in character essence after participating in the London Ga, this becoming king is also tied to such a transformation.
This counts as a return gift for you."
The intention of the Ancestral Demon was already quite apparent,
the so-called gift referred to the [mysterious liquid] secreted at the fingertip,
Han Dong, however, did not refuse nor made any actions or expressions of resistance,
he actively leaned forward, took in that extrely impure finger, and began sucking it.
With just one drop,
as soon as the liquid fell into Han Dong’s body along the tongue, throat, esophagus,
it was as if a string of never-before-seen, chaotic source code had been thrown into a stable system program...
Cling clang! Various erroneous system pop-ups and alert sounds,
not even able to react in ti, the computer had already fallen into a blue screen state,
shortly following, the foundational architecture of the system completely collapsed, unable to even perform the most basic start-up.
Yet...
the state Han Dong found himself in was even worse than the above description.
Even though the physical system sensed the danger of intrusion and instantly shut down, this unresistible chaos was still ’indefinitely’ developing.
An abnormal "Fallen" began expressing and releasing within Han Dong’s body.
The foundational humanoid form could not be maintained,
massive amounts of irregular swelling tissue grew on the body surface, with cysts secreting grey pus hanging on the surface.
Bone tissue spread throughout the body, umbrella-shaped, fully propping open the flesh.
... not only that,
even the Prison World began receiving showers of ’Rain of Decay,’
once touched by these grey rains that covered the world, individuals would imdiately experience a complete genetic chaos.
Just as this decay intended to develop further,
buzz!
The black whirlpool within the throne embryo autonomously began rotating,
coordinating the abilities of the three pieces of the puzzle, constructing an extrely solid "triangular system,"
further stimulating, awakening, and activating the more or less refined dead spirit body within Han Dong, to resist the chaos invasion with a perfect body.
...
Logically,
Han Dong’s body under this ’gift’ should continue falling, until completely liquefying and flowing into the [source pool].
Ultimately transforming into a chaotic creature, living eternally on this planet, becoming an inseparable friend of Kite.
However,
this process did not continue.
Before liquefaction, Han Dong’s body started to recombine, returning to a perfect "true appearance."
As for the Rain of Decay constantly descending upon the [Prison World], through the black whirlpool united with the restriction of the three major systems, all these raindrops were gathered together.
In the special area of the prison district, it set up a ’pseudo-source pool’; more colloquially, a cesspool.
Uncontrollable, completely settled-minded prisoners, or waste and trash could be thrown into it.
A pipeline extended from the lower end of the source pool directly to the underground laboratory,
with the Swollen Doctor conducting effective research and developnt on the "source liquid," even performing chaotic experints on the ghoul bodies, perhaps screening for controllable chaotic modifications.
But,
the ’volu’ in the cesspool is still far from enough, Han Dong still needs more liquid to fill the pseudo-source pool.
In reality,
Han Dong, whose body had returned to normalcy, surprisingly continued sucking on the finger, ingesting the extrely lethal essence of the source liquid.
The body had already adapted, no longer undergoing degeneration.
The source liquid absorbed into the body was all used for the ’cesspool project,’
and the lingering taste at the tongue’s root even made Han Dong sowhat intoxicated... until the Ancestral Demon revealed a peculiar expression, withdrawing the finger.
From head to toe, carefully observing Han Dong’s flawless body, he quietly evaluated:
"Through the foundational support of the void, whirlpool, and the Book of Dead Spirit, to offset the [modification] I gifted, transforming it into another form of gift?"
"Exactly, utilizing Your source liquid, I have established a miniature source pool in the world,
Your existence is unimaginable, and I also wish to try introducing such material, even developing special beings like the Impurity."
What Han Dong was completely unaware of was, if his current actions spread within the Demon circle, it would surely cause a massive uproar.
This sort of insane behavior, probably even half of the characters in the abyss party would not undertake... after all, it would completely change their nature, even ceasing to be called [Demons].
Upon hearing these words,
the Ancestral Demon waved his hand, a smooth secret passage cracked open beside the source pool.
"Kite is just below, you may head down directly. Later, you and Kite will head to the upcoming ’banquet’ together."
Subsequently, the grey eyes turned towards Walter to the side.
"As for you, stay here to keep
company... if you do well, you will receive the status of [Esteed Guest]."
Walter not only did not refuse but instead showed a smile.
"This is most excellent."
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