Chapter 66: Fake the Princess
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She knew this very well, and whispered vaguely without confidence, and then raised her head and said loudly, "In short, life will be difficult. γ
Woo β Montimado is still entangled in the dark web that haunts the room.
But...... It suddenly wailed.
A creaking noise rang out around Montimado.
"What's going on, have you reached the limit? No, what have you done! γ
Clado discerned the strangeness in Montimado's fading cry.
She immediately realized that I was the culprit responsible for her beast's anomaly.
On the other hand, Montimado's body began to bleed.
Montimado gradually weakened, moaning in pain as if he were out of breath. The blood dripping from the wooden planks of the collapsed bed ceiling grew more and more dark in color.
I could feel the surface of the shadow strips all over its body, and there was a small mouth that seemed to be like a pores that were hard to see, tearing through Montimado's blue skin.
Clador tried to come and interfere with me eating her beast. She moved out of the way with all her might, several strips of shadow hands slicing across the shadow in front of herβah, she screamed suddenly, and looked at the palms of her hands, which bloomed as if they had been ground to rough ground, and blood beaded on the flesh. The black net in front of her was in devouring mode because of "I", and the "mouth" was like a wall of thorns that cut through people, blocking the passage between me and her.
I could feel my hunger feeling lower. There is nothing in the mouth, but it is like a connection between the sense of taste and the small mouth of the shadow hand, and the tongue coating is filled with all kinds of sourness, sweetness, and slight bitterness. It can even sense that the small mouth group has eaten up its epidermal tissue and begins to attack the fat and red meat under the cortex...... Chewy.
Montimado's strenuous struggle was useless, and the shadow hand that wrapped around its body was the "mouth" from which it could no longer break free.
But is it God who is playing tricks? I want to have a good meal, as if it were a luxury.
β¦β¦ What's wrong?
I ate a little bit and regained my strength a little.
I slowly propped myself up, retracted the shadow hand strips that were scattered throughout the bedroom, and moved to look at the lump of melted meat sauce.
I picked up the tired and sleeping little red carbon and wanted to put it in my pocket, but I looked down and saw the pink tulle I had put on to sleep...... It's so tattered that it doesn't look like it, so it's just held in both hands.
β¦β¦ Only now did I notice that I had just worn that shameful outfit to fight Montimado.
I ignored the childlike noise of "I" saying "I can't eat enough" in my head, frowned, and straddled my left leg over the pile of bed debris.
I watched as the pool of milky paste mixed with dark red blood, and the remaining half of the pelvis in the center completely dissolved into the liquid as I watched.
I turned to look at Krado, who was sitting on the carpet with his legs on his side, looking embarrassed.
She murmured in disappointment:
γβ¦β¦ Is the effect of the mutant at its limit for thirty minutes...... Sure enough, it's not so easy to get the beast to regain its lost "appetite". Hard-boiled eggs just can't be turned into raw food. Alas, Naigh's genes were added to improve and prolong the duration of the "predatory behavior", but it was still so short-lived. It totally needs to be worked on. γ
"Deserve it! The mutant beast that will melt when the time limit is reached, this research result is really perverted. Moreover, how can the selfish behavior of forcibly taking things away and putting them back at will be simply tolerated. Violating the irreversibility of nature will end in destruction. The same fate of the beasts that attacked the Svender Mansion must have been. γ
Clado says that the beast is not a tool of humans, but the key to coexisting with humans and moving towards evolution.
To carry out the will. The specific action is to destroy the stereotype that the beast is a tool of humanity first. It will be used as a tool because it can be controlled with confidence. As long as that 'reassuring feeling' is overturned, human beings will feel uneasy and even fearful. If there is a taboo against the beast, the human perception of it will change, and then step by step the beast will be guided to the symbol of greatness, leadership, and cooperation in our evolution.
The "failure" she said earlier was because the stereotype-destroying action did not go according to plan.
Create a "rampaging life-type beast" to let the world see and experience its threat and warn it.
The original plan was to destroy my mansion and let the beasts continue to wreak havoc on the site, and then expand outward. If you don't know, you will mistakenly believe that the "life-style beast" made by Xue Dinger Enterprise will run wild due to poor design, so as to smash the excellent signboard of our company.
At the same time, it makes people realize that even if the beast loses its appetite, there are still potential danger factors. Even the four giants who claim to be recognized by the empire can't control it, creating a rumor that "the beast is not an easily manipulated creature".
With that perception, the stereotype's solidity will be undermined.
"In summary, the beast destroyed itself in the process of destroying our mansion, and the damage could not be continued to be extended. That's why you said the plan "failed for some reason." For now, it seems that mainstream thinking still prevails. γ
"Naig, don't forget, the very few of the beasts ...... the birth of the 'Beast King' must have come to rebel against humans and correct the mainstream idea that 'beasts are human tools'. My potion is just an attempt to embody the mind of the princess. γ
"I'll find out why, because I promised that 'I' to conquer the world, then besides me, the other beast princesses are also one of my conquerants, and if I meet them, I will prove that the princess can also be controlled. γ
"What's the 'I'...... What the hell is being said. In my eyes, you...... You are a 'forgery princess' who stands with the mainstream of human thought...... But, however, I can't deny my expectations for you and the princess, and my heart is really conflicted...... It's so annoying. Naig, don't think that if I lose the beast, there is no other way to sanction you instead of the Apocalypse...... I still have that. If it were me, I would be able to ...... For my mind is the will of the princess...... The will of God. γ
Klado saw me fight monsters up close and survive, and she seemed to have a feeling she hadn't felt before. She saw me approaching, only for a moment, but she did show fear.