I'm trapped in a cube

The sheep-headed man still stood there blankly, not knowing what was about to happen.

The transparent liquid on the ground also began to slowly flow back, climbing up the body of the sheep-headed man.

The liquid began to penetrate into the goat-headed man's body and adhere to its flesh and blood.

The prophet Baixiang must have discovered that the goat-headed man is also a Theseus cell creature, so he wanted to graft it too.

Mo Ling quickly launched a teleportation attack on the transparent liquid, hoping to remedy the situation.

But there was too much liquid on the ground, and most of it had penetrated deeply into the goat-headed man's body.

In Mo Ling's field of vision, the liquid had even penetrated into the sheep-headed man's brain and penetrated towards the red rope worm inside.

broken.

If the goat-headed man is really grafted, the prophet Baixiang will become more powerful than ever.

At that time, a life form that can transform into various creatures and will not die at all will appear in this world.

No one here can be its opponent.

The sheep-headed man finally seemed to feel something and began to cover his head.

The transparent liquid on his body has completely disappeared and completely entered the goat-headed man's body.

At this time, Mo Ling felt powerless again.

In despair, Mo Ling suddenly thought about a question.

Will the red string worm allow its host to be grafted by another organism?

If the creature's behavior would prevent it from finding the female, it would.

At this time, Mo Ling could only hope that the red string worms would evolve the ability to resist grafting.

However, at this time, the flesh of the goat-headed man began to slowly turn into a transparent liquid.

It's over.

Although it is not known to what stage the grafting has progressed, this phenomenon shows that the sheep-headed man and the prophet are getting closer and closer.

The sheep-headed man put down his hands covering his head, his eyes dull, as if he had entered a state of being grafted.

Mo Ling's mind was still spinning rapidly, looking for a solution.

Red string worm?

Now there is no response, and there is no hope.

Ugly duckling phenomenon?

Suddenly, a bit of inspiration broke through Mo Ling's despair.

He quickly manipulated the cube and searched for it in the temple.

Not a moment later.

found it!

A dying flesh and blood tribesman was crushed under the rocks.

This is the only flesh-and-blood tribesman still alive. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall on his chest, Mo Ling wouldn't even be able to notice it.

He selected a piece of meat from the arm of the flesh and blood tribesman and immediately transferred it into the brain of the goat-headed man.

The blood spreads.

Like ink dripping into paper.

The sheep-headed man's brain, which was already filled with transparent liquid, suddenly appeared as a solid piece of flesh and blood without any transparent liquid.

The flesh and blood of this entity continued to enlarge, forcing the transparent liquid out of the goat-headed man's brain.

As the physical flesh and blood continued to extend, the goat-headed man began to gradually regain consciousness.

It touched its head, looked at the body that had turned into transparent liquid, stretched out the electric saw, and cut off the body.

Then the body healed again, and the traces of the liquid completely disappeared, turning into solid flesh and blood.

Mo Ling quickly transferred the cut transparent liquid into the cube, killing it directly.

The liquid was forced out of the goat-headed man's body bit by bit, and Mo Ling also cooperated to eliminate the liquid bit by bit.

He flew above the goat-headed man's head and stared closely at the escaping liquid, not missing a drop.

The sheep-headed man seemed to realize that the cube was helping it, and even helped gather the liquid together and raised it in front of the cube.

After the invasion of liquid, the sheep-headed man seemed to have become much smarter.

The remaining liquid turned into a small creature and tried to escape, but was caught on the spot by the sheep-headed man.

It held up the small creature and placed it in front of the cube, and then Mo Ling teleported its palm and the small creature together.

A piece of the sheep-headed man's palm was missing, but it didn't care and continued to look for the missing transparent liquid.

There were still liquids that wanted to penetrate into the ground, but Mo Ling was staring at them from above, with nowhere to hide.

Finally, with Mo Ling's efforts, all the transparent liquid was transported to death.

The powerful prophet Baixiang disappeared quietly.

The sheep-headed man raised his sheep's hoof and looked at his feet. He became very happy when he found that no transparent liquid was dripping anymore.

It walked towards the shelf it was holding at the beginning and picked it up.

During the battle, the frame had been beaten to pieces, leaving only a few sticks.

Now there are no suitable vines to tie up the shelves in the temple.

But the goat-headed man's IQ seems to have improved a lot.

It stretched out an electric saw from its arm and actually cut the joint of the fallen stick into a mortise and tenon structure.

The wooden sticks were stacked and turned into the familiar rice-shaped frame.

It pulled out a few more chains from its body and fixed the rice-shaped frame again.

Then he happily raised the rice-shaped frame and looked at it, seeming to be happy with his new knowledge.

Then the sheep-headed man walked under the square, raised the rice-shaped frame, shook it a few times, and bleated a few times.

Then insert the rice frame in place.

The sheep-headed man rushed to the leader who was trying to escape, grabbed it directly, cut off its limbs, and tied it to the rice-shaped frame with chains.

It’s the familiar “Vitruvian Man” style of binding again.

After the Prophet Baixiang disappeared, the transparent tribesmen present no longer dared to attract the attention of the sheep-headed man. They just looked at the behavior of the sheep-headed man in fear.

The feathers that sealed the temple began to dissipate and dry up.

The transparent tribesmen beside the leader ran out of the temple on the ground.

The sheep-headed men did not stop them, but continued to torture the leader.

While being tortured, he was also bleating at the block above his head.

Mo Ling could understand those strange abyssal languages, but he really couldn't understand what the sheep-headed people were saying.

Maybe it was just a meaningless call.

But he could feel that there was no malice in the sheep-headed man's cry.

It seems that the Sheephead also knows that the cube saved it.

At this time, Mo Ling also felt lucky for his decisive behavior.

He just cleverly exploited one of the properties of the ugly duckling phenomenon.

Transformed into the properties of similar organisms.

Moling speculates that there must be a reason why those researchers named this phenomenon the ugly duckling phenomenon.

In Andersen's fairy tale, when the ugly duckling sees the white swan for the first time, it truly realizes its identity.

The source species of the goat-headed people is Theseus cells.

There is only one living thing that is similar to Theseus cells, and that is normal cells.

This is also the "white swan" belonging to the sheep-headed people.

Moring's act of teleportation is to make the Theseus cells in the sheep-headed man realize his true identity.

At that moment, Theseus cells will begin to transform into normal cells.

After all the sheep-headed man's cells were transformed into normal cells, Prophet Baixiang's grafting would naturally not be successful.

Because the object of grafting can only be Theseus cell life.

Cell transformation is just a conjecture of Mo Lin's, and such an approach is a real gamble.

Fortunately, Moring succeeded.

The powerful prophet Baixiang was really squeezed out of the sheep-headed human body by his absolute nature.

The moment the ugly duckling turned into a white swan, the prophet Baixiang was powerless.