"Tick... Click..."

"Tick... Click..."

I don't know when it started to get damp in the gloomy cell, and the water vapor that had been converging on the top for many days finally turned into water droplets and fell to the floor.

In an enclosed space, a sticky swamp becomes the only subject.

Yes, the only one.

There is not the slightest gap in the entire huge space, a large number of swamps occupy all places, and even the air is squeezed so that there is almost no room for foothold, or rather, the space is a swamp.

Advancing into the city lv2, the swamp thread connecting the crack has been silently removed at some point.

Wilde looked at the empty cage opposite, a wanton smile spreading across his face.

The plan is on track from now on.

But before that, he had to prepare for something in advance.

One last glance at the prison opposite, Wilde got up and walked deeper into the depths.

By this time, the plan had deviated a bit, and Wild had to spare his energy to watch out for Egger's trouble.

Regardless of whether or not he has a hole card that can initially avoid danger, Wild Flavors and Specialty Ingredients does not want to be discovered too soon.

With his body in the mire, Wild entered Egger's cell once more.

A muffled conversation rang out, and no one knew all this, and certainly no one knew what they said, only Wilde set aside some time every day from this day on to do something.

Open the passage to Egger's cell.

Compared to that project, this matter is much easier for WILD Flavors and Derivatives now.

Unlike that project, Wild didn't need to worry about anything else in the cell, and after lifting the two floor tiles for later covering, the palm of his hand touched the ground directly, and in an instant, the place touched by the palm turned into a swamp, and then the area became larger and larger.

Although it was much easier than that project, it was only relatively speaking, and the swamp assimilation trick consumed a lot of Wild's physical strength, so Wilder did not complete the passage swamp all at once, but chose to assimilate a little bit in a day.

In addition to the reason for keeping himself full of energy at all times, Wild Wild is more about delaying his time, which will make him look weaker.

No, Wild didn't want to expose all his hole cards to the eyes of others, especially one of Erwuzai's henchmen who could stab him in the back at any moment.

By this time, Wild's preparations were almost done, and the next ......

Wild's eyes flashed with excitement and rampant light, it was time to go and inspect his big project himself.

Once again, the thin thread of the swamp passed through the cage and into the crack, and the chemical swamp of Wild's body flowed along the flow of the fine thread into the cage opposite.

"Gollum..."

"Gollum..."

In the deep black cage, the swamp that converged from several directions gradually coalesced into a thicker line, and Wild's consciousness seemed to turn into a swamp, to be exact.

These swamps seemed to pull his consciousness to the same size, and whatever shape the swamp he himself had turned into, his consciousness was.

The slines of the swamp plunged into the cracked floor, and with the soft gurgling sound of Wilde felt as if he had plunged headlong into the water, but the water was thick and sticky.

"Uh-huh, hehe..."

Wilde wanted to laugh heartily, but he couldn't do that in a swamp.

The excitement and excitement in his heart could not be suppressed completely, and Wild's body flowed freely in this swampy sea.

This is his world, a piece of his own...... Wilde - Lucifer's world!

"Uh-hahaha! Uh-hahaha! ”

The heavy squeezing sensation of the boundless swamp seemed to crush everything in it, but Wild's body was at home in this still swamp, becoming the only flowing swamp in it.

"Uh-huh-haha... What should it be called? "The excitement in Wild's heart at this time has reached its peak, no one knows how long he has endured for this moment, he has never lacked such a thing as ambition, for his own plan, he can endure everything, but as long as the plan is successful, he dares to tear anything apart!

Wilde knew he was not at all stable at this point, and the rampant and unbridled excitement could be clearly known, but so what!?

Disguise? Dormant?

Here he doesn't need!

"Uh-huh, hehe... This should be called Advance City lv2.5... Swamp hell!? ”

This is his own, and from now on Wilde will have a preliminary way to avoid danger, because there is a hell of his own, a unique swamp hell that no one but him can enter!

This was WILD Flavors' deliberate step-by-step plan, which took a lot of time and effort to accomplish the final purpose of the project.

Excitement is what it should be, rampant is what it should be, Wild allowed himself to do so at this time, but he would not forget the purpose of his coming in this time.

Building this swamp hell of his own is just the first step in his four-year plan, and there are many more to come.

Therefore, after a moment of excitement, Wilde calmed down, and at the same time that the ambition spread wildly in his heart, Wilder also controlled his mood fluctuations very well, and the rampant for a while is nothing, and those who know how to restrain after the rampant can go further.

Open the Hell, connect the passages, and create your own passage to and from the various levels of the Advance City, so that each level has a swamp hell.

Such were Wild Wild's plans and ambitions.

But now, he needs to open the passage between lv2 and lu3 first.

Thinking of this, Wilde no longer hesitated, and his body that turned into a swamp flowed in one direction.

"Hunger hell... Just let me see it, uh-huh-hehe-hehe..."

At this moment, no one knew that there was an extra place in lv2 and lv3 that was filled with swamps.

"Click!" The cracking sound became extremely slight under the interference of the swamp, and the stone slab on top of LV3 silently cracked a crack.

The flowing swamp flowed like a thin line out of the crack and down the wall.

"It's not a cage..."As soon as he entered, Wild realized that his foothold was not in a cage.

However, this will not affect his plans, on the contrary, if he is in the cage, Wild will have to do a lot of work.

The swamp looked like dry moss on the walls as the water had passed by, and Wild did his best to control the swamp lines to make it thinner.

Soon, the swamp formed by thin lines gradually converged on the ground into human shapes.

But as soon as he stepped on the ground, Wild's brow couldn't help but wrinkle.