So, where is Aono now?

In that incomparably large indescribable body!

"Whew-whew-"

Floating on the water, Aono breathed hard, his chest rising and falling.

This is a condition caused by breathing too hard.

Aono's complexion was originally iron-blue—the amount of oxygen needed to dive to such a depth far exceeded the amount of oxygen that Aono's lungs could hold.

Even he has barely supported himself until now.

At this time, the air inhaled into the lungs is obviously not very clean, and the content of carbon dioxide and sulfur dioxide exceeds the standard, and it also contains some substances that are harmful to the human body.

- This is evidenced by the burning sensation coming from the respiratory tract.

But at least they got precious oxygen.

It is just that it is necessary to breathe at a higher frequency in order to maintain the normal needs of the body.

Aono looked around.

His upper body was freed from the seawater, and his lower body was still soaked in the seawater.

Unexpectedly, there is no Lost Mist around.

"Here it is"

"The indescribable body?"

In just a few seconds, Aono understood his situation.

The reason is simple.

The violent vibration that had occurred before was that the whole thing was in motion.

And also

Now around Aono, this thing is full of life.

His hand touched the inner wall.

There was a slippery touch on the hand, like the body of some kind of mollusk.

But with a slight pinch, you can immediately notice the difference between the two.

Hardness.

Not at all at a level.

His internal slippery nature is certainly slippery, but the strength it can withstand is completely incomparable to that of ordinary mollusks.

It's not like pinching a piece of meat, it's more like holding a piece of iron.

If Aono wants to break through this inner wall, it will take a lot of effort.

The inner wall squirms slightly, which is a physiological response to stress.

"Whoa-la-"

Overhead, the sea water was pouring down from a dark hole.

It was from that big mouth that Aono came into His body.

"Huh!"

An extremely sharp thing suddenly pierced out of the shadows.

The speed was so fast that even Aono couldn't dodge it.

Aono snorted and lowered his head.

A fist-sized hole of blood appeared in his waist, from which only a small fraction of the blood flowed.

And what caused this damage was a pitch-black spike.

It comes from the inside that Aono touches.

From growth to formation, it takes less than a second.

If it were Aono in its heyday, it would be no problem to avoid it.

It's just that the current Aono has fallen into a state of weakness after an extremely strenuous deep dive.

This is Aono's weakest time recently, and he was attacked by this thing again, and it is understandable that he was hit.

This should also be the deepest physical injury Aono has ever suffered since swallowing his eyes.

"Click!"

Aono broke the sharp spike with a hard slash of his hand, and then pulled it out at random.

This level of pain is no longer painful or itchy for Aono.

But to be honest, this injury that runs through Aono's body is not a serious injury for him now.

Flesh quickly entangled, grew, and filled the hole that had been pierced.

The visible one is filled to make up.

In a few breaths, at least on the surface, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

I have to say that Aono paid ten milliliters of blood, and what he got from Tomie was a very useful trait.

It's just that it also has a side effect -

- Energy neither disappears out of thin air, nor does it create out of thin air.

The energy needed to repair the body needs to be borne by Aono.

One of the most obvious and intuitive manifestations is:

Aono, hungry.

And, very hungry.

Aono touched his abdomen, and there was a feeling of emptiness from it, the Star Color fragments he had eaten before had been almost digested, and he hadn't eaten much during the day, and the negative effects added now were not exaggerated to describe it as "hungry and panicked".

So, where is the food?

Aono turned his head to look at the wriggling inner wall beside him.

The answer is right in front of you.

With the help of the tip of the spike that had been broken, Aono stabbed hard into the inner wall and cut a deep hole.

Then, with a forceful tear, a huge strip of flesh — as Aono called it — was torn off by him.

What follows, of course, is unceremonious nibbling.

Only this time, Aono's face rarely showed a look of satisfaction, but a dislike of disgust.

'It's not delicious?'

Perhaps because of the large volume, the meat inside is a little stiff, the taste is not very good, and it is a little sour and astringent.

It's a bit like the so-called "zombie meat", the kind that has been refrigerated and stored for a long time, and even the meat quality of the high-end barbecue prepared by Natsuko Hoshino is far from comparable.

Not to mention the indescribable ones that Aono once ate.

It's not just a notch of badness.

Aono is a self-proclaimed "unspeakable gourmet", and of course he is a little disgusted at this time.

If these eaten meats had their own ideas, they would probably be half angry - we all ate them for you, and you still hated it?

Having said that, disgust is disgust, and you have to eat it.

Aono has always been the kind of person who cherishes food, and when it comes to his mouth, he naturally won't let it go.

It can also be seen from the panel that the quality of these meats is indeed not good, and only provides less than 1 experience point and attributes.

However, they can still be quickly digested, turned into a steady stream of energy, and then repair the damage in the body.

Aono soon realized that this kind of eating efficiency was still too low.

The black mist around him spread out.

The Lost Mist itself has the ability to erode - as the saying goes, where there is a master, there is a servant, probably due to the influence of Qingye, and the black fog also has the ability to devour.

They silently spread around.

Corrosion all the way to the flesh walls it touches.

After relieving the fatal negative state of hypoxia, Aono stopped eating in person.

The erosion of the black fog continues.

At this time, every increase in one's own strength may make the chances of survival one point higher.

Aono knew very well that he wasn't here just to eat, but to-

- Break the game!

He will never forget that Kanda Yukie and the others are still in an extremely dangerous environment at this time, and time is really very short.

Fast!

It has to be fast!

Aono acted quickly, and the black mist gradually corroded a passage on the flesh wall, and he climbed up along the flesh wall and entered the passage, finally letting the lower half of his body get rid of the seawater.

Staying here won't solve anything.

Don't look at Aono tearing off the strips of flesh and the black mist constantly eroding, but in fact, compared to this indescribably huge size, this kind of injury doesn't matter at all.

Or even pointless.

It's like two or three capillaries in the human body have burst, how can it feel?

You have to go to the more central place.

Aono firmly believes that no matter what exists, it is bound to have its weaknesses.

The so-called gods are no exception.

And as long as you find this weakness, even the gods will kill you!

Aono walked in the passage, and he was heading towards the place where the vitality of perception was most intense.

Suddenly.

On the wall of the passage, several spikes pierced out.

Pierced Aono's body.

Lots of them, and even faster than ever!

But this time, Aono was able to dodge them with ease, easily swinging the gray stick, smashing them all.

Spikes shattered and fell to the ground.

Meanwhile.

A treacherous consciousness descended on Aono.

He has discovered the special existence of Qingye.

It's like a deep and vast sea.

It was as if countless tons of sea water were pressing on him, and the deep sea, without even a glimmer of light, was synonymous with dead silence and despair.

There, time and space seem to have lost their meaning.

The unknown skeleton beside Aono trembled slightly, and that kind of bright light loomed - in fact, the stick had been undergoing subtle changes since Aono dived into the sea.

If you really want to talk about it, Aono can hold on underwater for so long, and it also has the effect of this stick.

It makes Aono more flexible in his actions underwater.

Hints flashed from the panel.

But as far as the rate of deceleration of reason itself is concerned, most people will only use two words to describe it - "gua sha!" ”

Don't shave, don't shave.

This technician has good gua sha skills, and will come to you next time.

Aono's mind was always clear.

This is also the gain after breaking through the limit with mental control last time.

Even if the upper limit of sanity has only increased by 2 points, it is far more difficult to make Aono lower sanity again at this time than before.

Aono raised his head without hesitation, trying to make eye contact with that consciousness.

If you had an indescribable human mind, you would be amazed and think, "Isn't this tiny ant afraid of me?" ”

"Sneer—"

Strange voices came from all around the passage.

The flesh and blood around here are squeezing in this direction.

Their purpose is to crush Qingye into a pulp.

There are also sharp spikes that quickly peek out from the walls of flesh.

Unlike the Iron Fan Princess, who was put into her body by Sun Monkey and took him for nothing, and only shouted "No way there", his control over his body was not something that ordinary creatures could achieve.

It's better to say.

This is His home field!

It's just Aono's face, but there is no fear.

Yes, only calm as water.

He picked up the stick in his hand and walked forward.

Even if it's hell in front of you, you don't care.

Indomitable.