Crimson Blood Coffin

"Disgusting."

Fakyu had a face full of disgust. After the new MC who had been swallowed and licked reappeared here, he also had many different auras on his body, connecting to the altar and the tentacle above that had no artistic sense at all.

"So this altar is alive?" Although Fakyu was very disgusted, he still did not refuse to approach here.

"Lord Fak!"

At this time, the ceremony was completed, and the few gill people who finally relaxed also turned around to pay respect to Fakyu. Although it had not been too long, the title of the Deep Diver bestowed by the Father God had already spread among everyone.

"Yeah, you continue~continue." Fakyu made a casual movement, walked away a few steps and began to look at the ceiling of this place again.

It was true that although he found something special when he came here, he really didn't pay much attention to the ceiling. Even Youge in his body didn't notice the abnormality of the ceiling. Now, he found that every ceiling seemed to be composed of neatly arranged tentacles in a weaving array, rows and rows of squares.

"It seems to be downstairs, but under my feet", Fake stepped on his lower part, a little suspicious, but the touch and feedback information were normal building materials: "Ceiling, hehe, a little interesting, I didn't find anything."

Ignoring the communication of these gill people, Fake looked around again on the second floor. When he came here to perform the ceremony before, he didn't pay attention to other matters in this space. Now the place where the stone case where he lay was has become blank, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, how do you summon that thing? I want to play with it."

After exploring left and right, Fake, who was very interested, didn't find any way to activate those ceilings, so he immediately asked the gill people who had not left.

"Lord Fak, this is the guardian of the altar. You need to use a specific language to communicate with him." The new MC bowed to Fakyu. The gap in blood will always be that he is in the service class.

"Oh? The language of Migo?"

"Yes, sir, and you need this." The MC turned out a strange thing from his clothes, as if it was a living thing, growing on the inside of his clothes.

"Migo thought connector"

"Hmm," Fakyu's eyes rolled. This thing is interesting. Although only a small piece was revealed, Fakyu also saw other exposed connectors from the MC's clothes. A piece of clothing with a fleshy device: "Do you have this thing? Give me one."

The MC looked around. It was not difficult to give one. There was one on his previous clothes. But Lord Fak would not dislike it.

A gill man who was responsible for cleaning up at the back handed over the clothes he had worn before. After turning it over, there were indeed several small fleshy connectors on the inside of the clothes.

"Sir, here."

"Yes."

Fakyou responded, and didn't say much. He took it and put it on himself. Children can only put on adults' clothes casually. He can only do this when he doesn't want to transform into a deep diver.

"Well, this thing seems to be a thought amplification device. The deep red material brain already has this ability." Fakyou was a little embarrassed. The complete real brain composed of deep red material from Youge has long had the ability of mind thinking and material communication. Why borrow this kind of clothes to strengthen himself again.

Fakyou's thoughts in the brain began to radiate, and a power different from mental power appeared in his unique perception.

The power of the mind, the power of thinking,

The most suitable description should be a power of thinking and dreaming.

This is a more subtle power than mental power. It is the power to communicate and operate a life in the spirit. It is like a vegetative person. He has mental power, but there is no operation and thinking. Such a huge self-spirit is useless.

On top of this internal power, in Fakuyu's crimson brain, a different manifestation appeared,

Thought dream,

Just like his Egbawa world, this thought dream can be said to be a false thought fantasy created by himself, but it does exist. Thought can work, and it naturally exists!

This power was released unconsciously, bypassing the surroundings, and finally stopped on the ceiling above.

Soft feeling,

After Fakuyu came into contact with the so-called altar guardian, he instantly had a wonderful feeling in his heart,

Soft, elastic, like a dream in the quilt.

And after this touch and more contact, this technological product from the Migo tribe also confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, the new talent deep diver among the gill people. After all, the birth of the other party was also completed step by step under its gaze. The identity without doubt allowed Fakuyu to enter the other party's field smoothly.

There was a surge of tentacles, and in a familiar movement to the gill people, Fakuyu was swallowed by the group of tentacles that came down from above his head and disappeared into the second floor.

The first floor of the nightmare altar,

Fakyou's figure shuttled quickly among the floors. Under the tentacles, Fakyou indirectly saw the full picture of this guardian. The huge fleshy tentacles hidden in the entire altar, or growing in the entire altar, were spread in every gap and controlled the operation of every altar.

As he arrived at the first floor, Fakyou gradually recognized the core of this guardian. The special power that maintained the operation of the entire nightmare altar space was full of the flavor of the Migo tribe. It was exactly what Youge felt when he first met the Migo tribe and saw the unimaginable speed of the other party, the power of ether!

It can be imagined that the obvious ether power in the first floor radiated outward among the tentacles. With the endless movement of the tentacles, the space exuded an alternative feeling of being folded and hidden.

And as this feeling spread, the tentacles also exuded the familiar thinking power of Fakyou, a unique screening ability. It was this existence that made Youge feel that if he made obvious movements when he entered this space, he would be completely excluded.

It was an extremely strict guarding method, but Youge was not a pushover, so he finally let him sneak in.

"Lord Fak?" At this moment, the voice of Elder Laval came from the empty room, asking curiously, "Why are you here?"

"This place is really interesting!" Fakyou laughed, "This thing seems to have something!"