A distant city of glory.

The dungeon turned out to be the most magical place in the world.

The three people, who originally had a complicated relationship, formed a strange balance in this dark underground.

The blond young man and the old man with dark green eyes were each lying comfortably on a large and fluffy sofa, and in the middle of the two sofas was a small bookcase from the Pope's study.

Of course, instead of papers, there were plates of roast goose and a few bottles of wine from the Pope's collection.

The wine is full and deep, as thick as healthy blood, which makes the lips of both people a little scarlet.

And in the open space in front of them, a huge naked flesh monster rolled and writhed.

But any creative way of growth that can go against the blind spots of human vision and thinking, this wriggling monster will always give an impromptu demonstration to the two adults who are observing.

He Zi has a bit of a heavy taste and observes with great interest.

The three-faced old man's face became more and more gloomy, and he had a deep understanding of the chaotic and dangerous monster in front of him, how could he not be such a monster himself?

But the Greedy suppressed all of this, striking a temporary equilibrium with the other two different types of bearers.

Therefore, the Pope felt a little embarrassed and humiliated when he saw the disgusting pool of meat tumbling in front of him.

He glanced hatefully at the blonde youth, each eye full of malice:

"You are a devil, O God, you who are merciful and omnipotent, why do you have such a bad tolerant person?"

"Everything is disillusioned, the All-Inclusive, such a fusion is inhumane, because of your will, you have blasphemed the Lord!"

"So what? As long as it prevents us from becoming Him, it doesn't matter how ugly it is! ”

Three pieces of information from different angles were thrown into Hezi's divine sense.

Hezi's smile is very bright:

"Haha, it's so interesting, so wonderful, honorable Pope, you are very experienced and have the right to speak, why don't you give me an analysis of the president's mental journey at this moment?"

The Three-Eyed Old Man didn't have time to fight back at this moment, and the merging Compassionate One let out a lament:

"O God, send down the thunder of your wrath! This abominable bearer is blaspheming! ”

He Zi let out a violent laugh, and tears were about to burst into laughter:

"Hahaha......"

A few days ago.

The execution of the keen Angus is still remarkable, once he decides to implement the wishes of the two adults, he immediately focuses on the attachment, the persistent, the generous, and the proud.

As for the reincarnation and the genius, even Lord Hezi and the Pope don't know where they are, and he is naturally at a loss, even if he relies on the identity of a keen person, he can't find it.

After careful analysis, Angus felt that among the four bearers, the attachment person should be the weakest, so he immediately set off.

To the south of the City of Glory, in a small coastal town of thousands of kilometers, an attachment was found.

In the vision of Hezi, Gregory and Angus, the attachment person should be a weak little woman.

But that's how amazing it is, and when they see the attachment person, they are a little dumbfounded.

That is a young man who looks very simple and sincere, and he has a good ability as a wood spirit mage, and he has reached the late middle level.

The young man looked at the slightly chubby bald former president, a little stunned, and wondered in his heart.

He felt that this person was a little familiar, searched his memory, and remembered that this person was the former president, and he came alone and met him unexpectedly in this grove by the sea.

What's more, according to his cognition, even if he is the president of Shimono, there will be corresponding security forces around him, but this bald fat man actually appeared here alone, which is weird!

And, the most terrifying thing is that he looked at himself with a blazing look in his eyes, like looking at a plate of steak!

This look, familiar and disgusting at the same time, turned away, but still carried a bloody mass wrapped in sackcloth.

The fat man didn't care, followed the young man, and followed unhurriedly.

The young man frowned, but he felt that the ability of this obscene fat man did not necessarily surpass his own, so he didn't care.

Soon, the youth returned to his villa by the sea.

Immediately, he found that the fat man had followed suit.

To make matters worse, he climbed over the fence and entered his room.

The young man sneered:

"Since Your Excellency is uninvited, don't go."

Angus's chubby face also smiled, as if oblivious to the few bone skeletons in the room sitting on the edge of the bed, in the corner, and under the dressing table.

Angus found a random chair to sit down, glanced at the skeletons, and smiled and threw out the message:

"I finally understand what an attachment person is, how did you attach to them in this way, what about their musculature?"

The young man smiled faintly, untied the bloody package in his hand, revealing the inexplicable meat covered with blood stains inside, and threw it on the ground in front of the fat man:

"Little by little, I'll bring back their flesh and salte it with thyme and rosemary.

During the roasting process, sage is used to complement the flavor, sliced and garnished with parsley leaves, accompanied by red wine, which is very delicious, and of course, it can also be garnished with mint or dill later, and the flavor can be different. ”

The fat man nodded, with some questions:

"Won't they die after taking the meat?"

The young man smiled and shook his head:

"No, no, I'm a good Wood Spirit Mage, and I'm very knowledgeable about the supply of life force...... Eventually, when they can't support it, I'll strip away the remnants, leave the bones, and stay with me forever. ”

Immediately, he looked at the bald fat man with a look of shame:

"I have two apologies for telling you in advance.

One is that my orientation in that area is normal, so you won't be liked by me.

The second is that I still lack experience in dealing with meat with a fat content of more than a certain percentage, and you will have to forgive me for my unskillfulness later. ”

The awakened sensitive, sensing that Lord Hezi and Master Gregory were already nearby, was therefore not worried that he was no match for the youth:

"It's okay, it's just that I still have one last curiosity, is your anti-human pervert a natural perversion, or is it a bad atrocity formed by emotional frustration?"

The young man's face darkened.

He did not give an answer to Angus's curiosity, but prepared to deal with the hateful fat man.

The vigorous wood spirit power began to linger around, countless vines were transformed, and the entire room instantly turned into a dark tree hole in the forest.

However, before he could use his offensive wood spirit ability, he saw the fat man shoot out a black light curtain.

The vortex formed, all the wood spiritual power disintegrated, and the young man wailed, and was shattered into countless debris by the swirling black light curtain vortex, turning into energy, and merging with the bald fat man.

……

When everything calmed down, Angus became taller and less fat, and more importantly, his baldness was gone, and his long fine hair hung down all the way to the back of his head.

Who hasn't been young and handsome?

Angus endured the sharp pain all over his body, the muscles of his face were shaking wildly, but he began to touch the top of his head and cheeks, and he felt that he was more powerful and vigorous than ever!

Although he was a little confused, he still looked at everything in the room with affection, and he was very reluctant.

Then I saw the blonde young man suddenly appear, laughing, and popping out a flame, turning the entire room into a furnace wrapped in red and black flames.

Hezi's long golden hair flew in the flames, but there was no damage at all, and he looked at the gloomy three-faced old man with a smile:

"Traitor, do you believe in my sincerity?"

Gregory didn't really believe until that moment that Khalil really wanted to maintain a stable relationship with the three endpoints.

The two of them slowly disappeared, no longer caring about Angus's next goal.

And Angus, who came out of the flames, laughed loudly and set his eyes on several directions of the persistent, generous, and proud.

Yes, Lord Hezi is really not wrong, our Ansa White Devil has an innate original sin and habit for cannibalism!

Angus felt an inexplicable strength and excitement, which was more exciting than what he was like a president back then.

Of course, he also had a very regretful feeling that there were not many of the thirty-six carriers left, and only three known carriers were hidden.

If you can be awakened earlier, or like the Pope, you will inevitably devour more and become stronger.

Time is running out, seize the day.

In the next few days, Angus went all out and devoured the persistent ascetic in a remote state, the generous man who was a philanthropist in a state, and a poet and pride who was very famous in the Federation.

With Angus's talent and understanding, devouring the four carriers may be his limit, and loss of control is inevitable.

At the moment when he finally devoured the proud, Hezi and Lord Gregory took him into the underground dungeon of the Cathedral of Glory in time.

With their powerful Origin Control, the two adults restrained this out-of-control monster here, allowing him to continue to transform, fragment, and condense.

At the beginning, they actually threw Angus into the Source Spirit World, with the experience of Hezi and Gregory, as long as the other party slept in the Source Spirit World for a period of time, they would always fuse, after all, they were the fusion of the five bearers, and it should not be too difficult.

However, the situation left them at a loss.

This guy is so chaotic in the source spirit world, not only is he not sleeping, but the chaotic several spiritual powers are also wrapped in some other energy into the energy body, and the loss of control is even more powerful.

The blonde young man finally got tired of laughing, and he drank the red wine from his glass.

looked at the pile of silent screaming and wailing and struggling meat on the ground with disdain, and looked a little tired:

"I can't believe that I'm still fucking a monster babysitter!"