Start from a ball of mud and expand infinitely

The Black Panther thought this was the voice of God, not because he was confused.

Li Ge's voice has a certain degree of divinity in his own territory.

And more, it's because of Black Panther's own judgment.

Based on his many years of experience in licking blood with a knife tip, as soon as he hears any sound, he will know where it comes from.

This is positioning by listening to sounds.

However, the sounds now seem to come from all directions and are pervasive.

It seemed to be printed directly on his mind and heart.

Such a sound, at least, cannot be made by humans or human beings or natural creatures.

Black Panther quickly confessed his love to the God in his heart.

"I'm praying to you! Almighty God!"

Li Ge was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

Pray to me?

This is probably also a kind of positive spiritual energy.

So I can suddenly gain energy?

Moreover, it is still such a large and intensive harvest.

From this point, Li Ge's thoughts suddenly spread.

If there were a group of humans living in my territory, and they could pray to me every day...

Thinking about such a scene makes Li Ge yearn for it.

However, under the current scenario, it was impossible for Li Ge to let the Black Panther go.

This man prayed simply because he wanted to live.

Mercenaries like them will do anything for money and are not worthy of trust at all.

Turning his gaze back to Black Panther, Li Ge smiled slightly.

Let’s try to assimilate it first.

"Activate the assimilation skill!"

"Ding! The target cannot be assimilated!" The system's voice rang in my ears.

Li Ge opened the attribute panel. Behind the energy consumption required for assimilation, there was a big red "max".

There is an annotation at the back: The leader of all spirits, fragile yet powerful, now occupies the dominant position. There is hierarchical suppression of any existence in the world and cannot be forcibly subdued.

"So humans are special?"

Li Ge looked at the panicked look on the Black Panther's spot. He probably noticed something strange when he started assimilation.

"What a pity. It's not that I don't want you to live."

"Activate the Devouring Skill!"

In an instant, the swamp of death turned into a strong acid-like substance!

“Ahhhhh——”

The shrill sound resounded through the cliff, startling countless birds.

At the same time, one kilometer away, the wild boar staggered and sat on the ground, panting rapidly.

"Finally... finally escaped..."

He said intermittently, calming his breathing.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the distance.

The wild boar felt a cool air seeping into the seams between his bones, making him shiver.

He had a vague feeling.

This scream belongs to the Black Panther.

"Brother, you are entirely to blame for your death. It was you who proposed the in-depth tracking. If not, we could have withdrawn as soon as we discovered White Eagle."

The boar muttered to excuse himself.

Then, he opened his trouser legs.

The skin of the leg that had been soaked in the swamp of death had turned into rotten flesh, cracked and turned white.

Under the light touch, there was no longer any sensation.

The wild boar knows that if it is not dealt with, there will be nothing good to eat in the future.

So, he took out the dagger he carried with him.

He endured the severe pain and tremblingly cut off the carrion.

pain!

It hurts so much!

By the time it was done, the wild boar was covered in cold sweat. Lying on the ground and looking at the sky, he had time to think.

Think about what happened and what you saw today, and think about the way out in the future.

Lowering his head, he found that he was still carrying plants collected from that magical place in his arms.

Especially the purple lavender.

I was too nervous just now and didn't pay attention.

Now, he realized that the fragrance of purple lavender had been entering his nose.

With each breath, the wild boar's fatigue and pain seemed to be relieved a lot.

Is it an illusion?

The boar took a deep breath this time.

It's not an illusion!

With a deep inhalation of the aroma, the wild boar perked up!

That's right! This is the scent!

The wild boar looked at the grass and hesitated.

——This is a mutated plant!

——If mutant animals can become stronger by eating them, what about mutant plants?

The wild boar is a bit timid. Who knows if this thing is poisonous?

But……

The wild boar looked at his bloody legs.

If the current situation did not change, he would probably die here.

No, it should be said that 99% will die here!

Anyway, everyone is dead! Fight!

The wild boar stuffed the lavender balls into its mouth with three strokes.

A warm current spreads from the stomach to the whole body.

The wound started to feel slightly itchy.

The wild boar looked down and saw that his legs, which were still dripping with blood just now, had sprouts of new flesh!

It's not over yet!

The wild boar felt that the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled slightly. After a while, the feeling of powerlessness caused by panic and running wildly disappeared!

The wild boar was stunned by all these changes.

——So magical?

He looked at the other plants in his arms and felt quite moved.

——What will happen if I eat all of these?

However, he thought about it and gave up.

Anyway, this time one person died.

Moreover, the precious energy detector also disappeared with the death of Black Panther.

If you want to go back to Mr. Zheng, you need to take something back.

Of course, you can also take these and run away.

But……

The wild boar thought of the lavender field and the strange swamp he had just seen.

He was unwilling to give in.

If you escape alone, given your own strength, it may be difficult to come back.

However, if you tell Mr. Zheng about this...

The boar rubbed his chin, thinking.

——In any case, I can get a share of the pie.

…

On the other side, the devouring continues.

It was the first time Li Ge encountered this situation.

Obviously the guy's flesh and blood has completely disappeared, but the swamp of death is still corroding and decomposing something.

"God, it seems like there will be a great harvest this time!"

As a resident of the Swamp of Death, Ge Nan is relatively sensitive to changes in his living environment.

Li Ge shook his head.

"It's not clear yet. If you only look at the energy provided by this person's body, it is indeed quite unexpected. A total of twelve points."

"Taller than that Taoist priest's body."

“Maybe it’s because the black panther just died, so its energy is relatively intact.

"But then I couldn't understand it."

"The flesh and blood has been completely corrupted. Logically speaking, the devouring skill should be over."

"but……"

Focusing on the center of the Swamp of Death.

A looming mass of red energy is resisting.

"What is this?" Li Ge murmured.

Originally, he didn't expect an answer from anyone.

Unexpectedly, Ge Nan suddenly floated over again.

"I saw this thing when I was a kid."

Li Ge glanced sideways: "You know?"

Ge Nan nodded affirmatively.

"I know! My mother said that if someone commits evil, he will have this kind of thing! The more evil he does, the more of this thing he will have."

"However, I have only seen it a few times."

"I got sick after seeing this thing too much, so my mother found someone to do it for me, and then I couldn't see it anymore."

Li Ge couldn't help but look at Ge Nan with admiration.

I originally thought that Ge Nan was just an unlucky little girl.

Who knew that he actually had special powers?

This function should be similar to yin and yang eyes.

Over there, the devouring continued, and Li Gedao also took this opportunity to chat with Ge Nan.

"Tell me, is this thing big or small?"

"Of course it's big! Before, I saw just tiny bits and pieces. Now they're all gathered together!"

"If the difference hadn't been so big, I wouldn't have thought of it until now!"

It was at this moment that assimilation finally ended.

The system's prompt tone surprised Li Ge.

"Ding! Swamp of Death, energy increased by 21.8."

21.8

many! Just one person gave Li Ge 31.8 points of energy in the Swamp of Death!

If you kill ten of these people, you will get 300 energy, and if you kill twenty, it will be 600. If you want to raise the Swamp of Death to lv2, seventy of these people will be enough.

But where can one find such a person?

Li Ge thought.

In addition to the people themselves, they also need to bring extra red energy.

In other words, we are looking for those who have committed enough sins.

Mercenaries like Black Panther will do anything for money, murder and arson, which naturally meets the demand.

A bunch of thoughts shuttled through Li Ge's mind.

"No, I have to think of a way to kill all the mercenaries around me."

"When it comes to crimes, mercenaries are a rare talent."

"Other words..."

"Those people in Ge Village are engaged in cults, they even plant Ying Ying grass, and they seem to be selling women. Speaking of which, they must be very sinful people..."

"Maybe, it's one energy express after another."

Li Ge turned his gaze to the direction of Ge Cun, full of expectation.

In his mind, he had already planned countless plans to massacre the village without leaving any trace.

…

"Boss! Everything I said is true!"

The wild boar has returned to the village,

At this time, he was kneeling in front of Mr. Zheng. Next to him were Mr. Zheng's confidants who were eyeing him eagerly.

Wild Boar thought he was strong enough, but after he actually faced Mr. Zheng's men, he realized that his level of strength was just a small trick!

At this time, he was timid and scared.

However, he is even more grateful that he chose the right path.

These people are inscrutable. If he really defected, I'm afraid he would have no place to live here.

Mr. Zheng sat there quietly, looking at the wild boar expressionlessly, his eyes as quiet as a cold pool.

After a while, Mr. Zheng suddenly smiled, and his terrifying aura also dropped.

"Of course, I believe you. If you really had any thoughts, you wouldn't come back."

As soon as this was said, the wild boar breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"But!" Mr. Zheng said two words slowly, making the wild boar tremble nervously.

"You have to explain the process of this matter in detail."

“No detail can be missed.”