Just when everyone thought it was all over.

The black goat cub with only half of its body left emitted a hair-raising breath again. The green viscous liquid seemed to be some kind of soft-bodied creature, slowly flowing from the dead shell of the black goat cub.

out!

laugh......

The green viscous liquid is extremely corrosive. Wherever it flows and spreads, it will appear in the shape of irregular pits after being corroded, and a strong and pungent smell will spread!

This was the first time Gwen had seen such a strange situation.

It had obviously lost its breath of life and had no movement in its soul. Logically speaking, this ugly monster should be dead, but she still felt uneasy in her heart.

The weird situation continues.

I saw the black goat kid that had been blasted into pieces. The scattered pieces of meat squirmed together, and then violently collapsed and shrank inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turned into a huge black 'sarcoma'.

The black 'sarcoma' is almost five to six meters tall, with a mucus-filled surface covered with thick, bright red blood vessels, and looks like the heart of a giant creature.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The 'sarcoma' contracted and expanded violently, and then burst out with a strong and powerful heartbeat, like some kind of dull and melodious drum, echoing in the empty underground cave!

The huge drum sound was mixed with some low murmur!

As Gwen listened to these murmurs, she felt a sharp pain like tearing in her head, and scenes of hazy fantasies emerged in front of her eyes.

Darkness, fog, creeping, festering...

A huge rolling black mist, sometimes dispersed, sometimes gathered, sometimes formed some kind of giant organ, with countless tentacles covered in mucus, waving wantonly like the feet of an octopus, and greedy mouthparts full of sharp teeth spread all over the body.

.

He floats over New York.

Below are countless black goat cubs walking on the earth. They are waving their tentacles, seeming to be celebrating, cheering, and singing. The weird and inexplicable tunes are mixed with unknown languages, and they are praising the greatness like a song.

The mother who gave birth to thousands!

Suddenly!

A strong sense of crisis surged into her heart, forcibly pulling Gwen's spirit out of her fantasy!

Whoosh!

I saw that on the surface of the huge black 'sarcoma', countless hair-thin tentacles suddenly stretched out, turning into a black tide and flooding over!

Although each tentacle is as thin as a hair, the number is really too terrifying!

Gwen picked up the unconscious Peter beside her and immediately turned around and left the place.

Although her reaction speed was fast enough, she had been forcibly awakened from the fantasy before, which made her brain dizzy and felt like it was being torn apart. After all, she still could not completely avoid those tentacles and was accidentally struck by one of them.

Stabbed in the left arm.

In just one breath, the left arm is ‘withering’ at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Flesh, flesh, life essence, spiritual pressure, and all materials with energy are being squeezed out crazily and greedily by that tentacle!

Gwen didn't hesitate at all, swiping her palm like a knife and slashing it down!

Tsk~

The left arm was completely broken off, and the flesh and blood were instantly squeezed out by the tentacles, not even the bones were left.

What a fast devouring speed!

Seeing this scene, Gwen's pupils suddenly shrank to pin-point size, and she felt frightened for a while. If she had reacted a little slower just now, I'm afraid she would have become a dead body now!

Boom, boom, boom!

After squeezing the arm of Achucas, the powerful life essence and spiritual pressure fed back the black sarcoma, and the blood vessels on the surface became brighter and brighter, and the contraction and expansion also erupted with a more vigorous and powerful beating sound!

"It's...absorbing my power?!"

Gwen covered her broken arm, her scarlet eyes suddenly became serious!

Every part of Yachukas' body contains their power, which is a manifestation of the spiritual pressure being completely condensed into an entity.

Although losing an arm will not stop evolution, it will also cause her strength to decline.

Whoosh whoosh——

The black sarcoma tasted the sweetness, and it was obviously no longer satisfied with just one arm. It controlled the tentacles as dense as the tide and launched an overwhelming siege against Gwen!

Ring!

This time Gwen was not stabbed. With her super-speed movement, she completely left those tentacles behind her. Then she was thinking while avoiding the tentacles.

All biological behaviors generally have some purpose.

Just as a Hollow devours the souls of humans or companions, not only to survive, but also to evolve to a higher level. This is the instinct engraved in every Hollow body, regardless of self-will!

Humans eat animals to satisfy their appetites and kill them to satisfy their spiritual needs.

So... what about this melanosarcoma?

Although it is ugly and disgusting on the outside, Gwen believes that it can still be classified as a 'creature'.

Since it is a living thing, its behavior must have a ‘purpose’!

Maybe it's for survival, maybe it's to extend life, maybe it's for...evolution!

Judging from the various behaviors of melanoma, it does not seem to have individual self-awareness, and it should be acting based on instinct.

Then here comes the problem!

Melanosarcoma is neither for satisfying appetite nor for reproducing offspring, nor does it have the possibility to satisfy special spiritual needs, so there is only one possibility left...evolution!

Is it devouring flesh, flesh and life essence in order to evolve to a higher level?

"Its target...are those humans?!" Gwen's eyes moved slightly, and she realized that the tentacles actually let go and continued to surround her, and instead headed towards the humans in the bright red pattern, and her heart suddenly surged.

A deep chill came out!

If it is as she expected...

The black sarcoma eats flesh and blood in order to evolve to a higher level, so when it eats those young humans, it will definitely become even more terrifying than it is now!

"No, we must stop it!" Gwen's eyes sharpened, and there was a violent aura between her brows: "We must not let it devour those humans!"

Ring!

Gwen instantly appeared outside the base, placed Peter on the soft grass, and then disappeared again.

next moment.

Gwen returned to the underground cave again and stopped in front of the tentacles rushing towards the child.

Bah~

As the scarlet spiritual pressure flashed, Gwen's fists instantly unleashed countless afterimages!

False bullet!

Boom boom boom...

The energy cannonballs were like a downpour, filling the entire space of the underground cave. Along with the terrifying energy surge and huge roar, all the overwhelming black tentacles were drowned!

But the next moment!

Everything came to a standstill.

It's not an illusion caused by the duel, but a real stagnation!

The red bullets, the black tentacles, and the roaring wind were all forced to press the pause button at this moment!

"snort!"

An extremely contemptuous snort sounded unexpectedly in Gwen's ears.

Poof!

A piece of flesh and blood was suddenly dug out of Gwen's abdomen. She groaned and stepped back, covering the wound and staring coldly ahead.

A 'person' slowly walked out of the dense tentacles, with an ominous black mist billowing around him, as misty and hazy as an illusion.

Gwen's eyes were solemn: "Who...are you?"

"hehe......"

The 'person' was illusory and ethereal under the shroud of black mist, and her voice was as sharp and harsh as some kind of sharp instrument crossing a smooth mirror: "I am the greatest witch...Agatha Agatha·

Harkness!”

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