In the Northwest Wasteland, a bright red, strange mass of tentacles moved at breakneck speed.

Yanluge curled up in the middle of the tentacle group, calculating the remaining time and distance with great clarity.

The sand in front of him wriggled for a while, and a giant spider with colorful patterns was drilled out of it, which was half a meter high.

The prototype of the spider seems to be some kind of poisonous spider that lives in the wasteland, and after experiencing a wave of aura escape and baptism, its size suddenly skyrocketed.

It stared at Yanlu Song with several inorganic compound eyes.

This ferocious spider used to be good at hunting prey several times larger than it with venom.

Today, the primate mammal Rhythm Song, surrounded by tentacles, appears to be only slightly larger than it, and is naturally within its hunting target.

It lowered its forelimbs slightly in a hunting stance.

But before he could pounce out, he was impaled by a tentacle that emerged from under the sand.

The spider twitched and fell to the ground.

The tentacle monster that rushed didn't stop at all, lifting its wreckage, the tentacles spread out and wrapped it violently, swallowing it in one gulp.

Gaba Gaba –

After a few chewing sounds, the giant spider with a fishy sour smell was devoured by the monster, and the hard, indigestible spider shell was spit out and discarded, reduced to another ghost on the wasteland.

- Replenishes about 0.6 rounds of spiritual power.

The song that devoured the first transcendent creature calmly calculated.

Although the efficiency of digestion and absorption is not as good as that of spiritual power elixirs, it is ...... Enough is enough.

The song of words and rhythms scanned the heavens, the earth, and the earth.

There are birds in the sky that have given birth to a second pair of wings, and there are jerboas that have suddenly mastered the ability to float.

On the ground, there are weeds that have learned to condense into fresh water on their leaves, and there are sand foxes that have evolved heat-sensing vision.

Underground there are sand lizards with huge claws, and red ants with two jaws that can chew sand and gravel.

- Good.

Very good.

The barren, deserted, and desolate wasteland in the eyes of others is a huge, delicious, and free food paradise in the eyes of Yanluge.

A grand hunt is quietly unfolding in the Northwest Wilderness.

Or rather, a one-sided massacre of great proportions.

It was not bloody or cruel, for the hunter's purpose was very simple: to eat, to eat all the transcendent creatures he could see.

And the fight for food is an eternal theme in nature.

Because of their weakness, they become the nourishment of other creatures, and there is no need to complain, and no one listens to what they say.

Words and Rhythms are in urgent need of replenishing spiritual power.

So he killed almost every transcendent creature he saw, and then devoured them to curb his own pollution.

I don't know how long it took, in his body, the war that broke out between the Capricorn mark and the pseudo-human mark finally stopped.

There is no winner between them.

You bit part of me, I tore part of you.

The part you bit off of me became a wreck, and the part I tore off of you became mine.

Unconsciously, the two xenomorph marks gradually converged.

You have me, I have you.

They gradually became exactly the same...... Identical xenomorph sigils.

This scene is familiar.

Now that it's the same, there's no need to fight each other anymore.

They fused together to become a new xenomorph imprint with both Capricorn and pseudo-human characteristics.

Yan Lu Ge was amazed.

"Incredible...... Two completely different polluting forces have completely merged.

"I've known before that pollutants with different orientations will engulf and fuse with each other to form xenomorphs.

"But it's the first time I've seen the fusion and devouring of pure polluting forces."

After the fusion of the two xenomorph sigils was completed, the riot of the polluting forces ceased for the time being.

The new xenomorph imprint was once again wrapped in tiny crystals, sinking into his body, where it was explored and analyzed by the "Life Mimic" ability.

"I see...... I get it, that's the nature of the polluting power. ”

After watching this strange war, Yanluge seemed to get a glimpse of the essence of the power of pollution.

Let's start at the beginning.

A pollutant is something that has been corrupted by a single deity.

Xenomorphism is the product of multiple polluting forces and a mixture of pollutants.

At the same time, Xenos are unfinished gods, monsters that have the potential to rise to new gods through mythological rituals.

So......

The common pollutant is the "egg", the "egg" born by the gods.

Xenomorphs are "larvae", "unfinished gods", juveniles of gods that are combined and hatched from "eggs" to "eggs".

So......

"The gods came to our world, not only to seize the source of spiritual power, but also to reproduce?!"

Yanluge came to this jaw-dropping conclusion.

"No, no......"

In an instant, he denied his previous speculation.

"It's not 'for the sake of reproduction,' but that the 'eggs' instinctively spread wherever they go.

"The gods themselves have no intention of sowing seeds, but all creatures that see Him, hear Him, and touch Him become His 'eggs.'"

"These contaminated 'eggs' continue to spread, and the pollution erodes the life forms of the entire world.

"Until one day another god or deity arrives and brings new polluting powers, and then the 'eggs' and 'eggs' of different orientations combine with each other to form a 'larvae' xenospecies.

"'Hatchlings' are devoured by battles between xenos, or new gods are made through mythological rituals.

"The way this group reproduces...... Is...... What a ......."

After thinking about it carefully, Yan Luge felt speechless and choked.

Sand sculpture netizens always say that they stare at whoever is pregnant, thinking that this is the ultimate weapon.

However, the deity has an anti-damage shield that reflects 100% damage.

You glare at him, and you're pregnant.

There is no negotiation, and it is not subject to the will of man.

Under the gods, they are all ants.

But......

Words and songs sighed softly.

What can they do, ants like humans and reptiles?

Only - evolution -

Yan Luge opened his eyes and looked at his body.

Previously, he devoured a large number of transcendent creatures and replenished a large amount of spiritual power, and finally contained the pollution on his body.

Although he still looks terrible now......

The bones of his whole body were almost dissolved, and a large part of his muscles and internal organs were also dissolved, so that he was now like a mess of soft meat, unable to stand up at all, unable to even move his fingers.

The polluting power was still raging in his body, causing great pain, but it was already bearable for Yan Yuge.

Ordinary beings died as early as he did, and thanks to the two miraculous powers of pollution power and spiritual power, his life was suspended.

But more is needed if it is to get back to normal...... More spiritual power......

Eight strong tentacles derived from phantom limbs unfurled again.

Killing and eating, start again.

In the plot that I'm not very good at writing, romance comes first, and combat comes second.

The former is too little to write, and the latter is very capable but not good at writing.

So the last few chapters, in fact, have been written back and forth several times, resulting in several times the number of scrapped manuscripts of the official chapters......

Kavinka is in the climax, and there is probably no one but me.

……

I've worked so hard, let's get a monthly pass, QAQ

(End of chapter)