Chapter 1978: Chapter 1976: Breeding
[S-01]
As the Supre Mother Goddess restores herself using a large amount of ‘Modeling Fluid’, she is reborn anew.
The holand of the flock – Black Forest, is no longer confined to the depths of Yaddith.
The Mother Goddess reclaims her forr Land Deed, recalling her progeny scattered across the world (including Sally) to begin the reconstruction of the Black Forest,
its scale will be equivalent to the [Grey World – Sharnoth], [Deep Sea], [Realm of Spirits – Carxa].
If an individual wishes to enter the Black Forest, they must indulge their bodies under the light of a full moon with over ten thousand people; the most imrsed individuals may be chosen.
Of course,
if an individual becos a partner to a Black Goat Progeny and ets the basic conditions, they can also be taken to the Black Forest.
The Supre Mother Goddess also resides in the heart of the tree at the forest’s center.
Although the body’s foundational structure has been repaired, many details still need to be gradually completed, necessitating soaking for most of the day in a bathtub mixed with Modeling Fluid.
Her head droops beside her arms on the edge of the bathtub,
this serene convalescent life is naturally sowhat boring; she often thinks of her ‘godson’ whom she adopted.
“I really don’t know where that fellow Nicholas has run off to~ but as a middleman between both sides, he surely has many things at hand during such a critical ti.
Ah… once this fun ga is over, I’ll let him live in the Black Forest long-term.
Or perhaps wait for Sally to break through to King Level, find an opportunity for them to complete their union, then bind them with a ‘bloodline relation’, it would be a nice life for the three of us~
Sally’s body is quite nice as well.”
Just as she contemplated how to get her ‘future son-in-law’ to marry in,
a sudden sense of foreboding forced her to rise directly from the bathtub.
“How could Nicholas have been killed!?”
She never held back with Han Dong,
previously, upon learning that Han Dong would be venturing into the extrely dangerous Shattered Dinsion to search for the Remnant Pages,
she directly offered a unique privilege that even Sally hadn’t enjoyed,
an unparalleled fertility ability that only she, as the Supre Mother Goddess and origin of the Black Goat, could master – the “Rebirth Gate”.
With her palm against Han Dong’s abdon, she forcibly impregnated him.
This wasn’t a re ordinary pregnancy,
but an infusion of the Supre Mother Goddess’s fertility essence, comprehensively ‘impregnating’ Han Dong’s body, soul, and consciousness,
simultaneously forming an exalted “Palace Form” within Han Dong’s spiritual consciousness,
a “Fertilized Egg” recording spiritual consciousness, encapsulating the soul, and imprinting physical DNA, preserved within.
Once Han Dong’s death is determined.
No matter how destroyed, the “breeding and fertility” process will automatically activate, forcefully granting a chance for rebirth.
It’s just like a resurrection armor that can trigger under any conditions.
But there’s one problem.
If Han Dong acts alone and faces an unassailable formidable opponent, even a rebirth through this impregnation might still lead to continuous death.
“Nicholas has such [wisdom] on par with the ‘Second Elent’ of void space, how could he have put himself in such danger? Is it the result of madness influencing his decisions?
No, I must bring him back!”
As one of her long legs, rife with tentacles, stepped out of the bathtub,
starlike void fragnts flickered within the tree’s heart, followed by a familiar voice:
‘Shabu, there’s no need to intervene in this matter~ Nicholas’s death is the turning point; I’ve just glimpsed the Destiny Order, we need only await the results.
The seed you pre-planted for him is crucial.
Heal well and await the ga to comnce.’
The Goat Mother replied coldly:
‘If Nicholas dies, you’ll be the first I hold accountable!’
…
[Subsuper World – Mandros]
The Thorn Star, reduced by a third.
Mr. Goodman gazed at the corpse of Han Dong hanging from his hand, looking slightly disappointed.
According to his plan, he intended to ensure Han Dong’s survival as much as possible, with both body and soul remaining entirely undamaged.
This would allow for “optimal recovery”, directly inheriting Han Dong’s cultivation state and seamlessly integrating it into himself.
“Since he’s dead, the timing for ‘segntation and transfer’ doesn’t matter, let’s store it first.”
Crack~
Goodman unclasped the latch on his briefcase,
revealing an interior filled with countless servers, storing endless data in a peculiar space.
Anything placed inside would be disassembled into “data” and stored in a short ti without affecting the essential nature of the material, and without worrying about spoilage.
Just as Goodman was about to keep Han Dong’s body inside,
an ‘abnormal repulsive force’ arose within the briefcase’s interior, refusing to disassemble or store the body into data,
such a situation stemd from two reasons,
1. The individual to be stored is too complex, requiring analysis and disassembly by the Black Mountain Base before storage.
2. The briefcase detected the contained individual as extrely dangerous, potentially causing large-scale damage to the internal servers.
The first possibility is unlikely,
Han Dong might be special, but with death occurring, he’s just a Pseudo-King corpse… The briefcase can easily split the data.
Since that’s the case, it must be the second scenario.
At the sa mont,
A streak of black light flashed through the mind,
The “Black Mountain Base” within Goodman’s skull detected an incredibly dangerous signal,
Instinctively throwing Han Dong’s corpse ten ters away.
The next second,
Tentacles that did not belong to Han Dong, covered densely with black fur and interspersed with tentacle-like reproductive organs (with a deep purple sheen mixed in the black), suddenly sprouted from the corpse.
Yeaaa!
The mouths, like reproductive organs amid the tentacles, began to scream madly!
This screaming actually released an Upper Level pressure, forcing Goodman to activate his defense program, simultaneously stepping back several steps.
Through the tentacles and the surrounding breeding aura, Goodman vaguely glimpsed a ‘female’ entity that was visually unacceptable to him – countless fetal bodies expanding and growing on the surface, hundreds of goat’s hooves supporting the massive body.
“What is this!”
While he was dazed,
The Goat Mother’s tentacles had already wrapped Han Dong’s corpse, forming a unique fetal structure.
These reproductive tentacles, originating from the Supre Mother Goddess, quickly withered, all transforming into nourishnt for the ‘newborn’.
Goodman did not interfere but waited quietly… After all, he was both curious and anticipating Han Dong’s regeneration.
The fetal body eventually turned into a shriveled shell, and when cracks spread over its surface, it completely shattered.
A young man with skin smoother than a baby’s stood on one foot among the remnants,
Ignoring Mr. Goodman in front of him, focusing entirely on the rose held tenderly in his hands in front of his chest.
“How was this done? Could this be the thod of the S-01 Demon?”
Though imnsely shocked, Goodman felt more joy.
Han Dong’s complete resurrection was an extrely good piece of news, signifying his plan could be perfectly executed.
Buzz!
The ti program is restarted,
At this mont, as Goodman’s thoughts unfolded completely, they instantly enveloped the newborn Han Dong.
He aid to avoid all risks, to suppress this young man with full force.
While Han Dong, sealed within the ti field, had no intention of escaping, wisps of Black Sand drifted over his lips, granting him the ability to speak normally.
“Mr. Goodman, this battle has already wasted 41 minutes and 37 seconds of your ti.
Combining the ti you spent looking for before, you’ve wasted a total of 1 hour, 20 minutes, and 29 seconds.”
Yet Goodman responded indifferently, “Indeed, more ti wasted than I expected… However, it only proves you’re special, and it won’t change anything.
From now on, I will hold nothing back and will suppress you directly!”
Goodman stopped wasting words, approaching with “God Speed,” seizing Han Dong’s head.
However,
Han Dong, allowing himself to be manipulated, continued speaking calmly:
“No~ The ti Liliya and I painstakingly sought is, of course, not useless; the [Impact] is about to arrive.”
At this mont,
The White Mask rged with Han Dong’s skin suddenly transford into a strand of “Modeling Fluid,” adhering to Goodman’s palm.
The adhesion ford a smooth mbrane, forcing him to release his grip on Han Dong,
“Hmm? What’s this…”
Goodman imdiately realized it was [M]’s Modeling Fluid, extrely difficult to remove in a short ti.
Ignoring the arm covered by the Modeling Fluid for the ti being, he switched to using the other hand to seize Han Dong.
As his fingers were about to make contact.
Buzz!
The “Control Ring” worn around Han Dong’s neck suddenly felt a controlling force, ignoring the effect of ti suspension, forcibly pulling backward.
Causing Goodman’s grab to completely miss,
“What the!”
As he intended to pursue,
A gravity strong enough to crush the entire planet descended instantly.
The golden leopard-print underwear flashed before Goodman’s eyes, followed by… a fist like a sandbag, directly hitting his face!
Boom!
Like a huge teorite colliding with the surface of Thorn Star, the planet was directly sunken, layer after layer shattered.
With the traction retreating Han Dong, his vision revealed six silhouettes, each corresponding to a slightly glowing “letter.”
Since he had diverted a small portion of his vitality during the breeding process, he was quite tired himself,
After showing a satisfied smile, he fell into slumber…
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