Weird Decomposition Guide

If you want to exercise your melee combat ability, you have to start with the weakest guy.

Among ordinary humans, He Shan's melee combat ability is considered strong.

But among these strange creatures of different races, the basic quality of human beings is too weak.

According to He Shan's speculation, this gladiatorial fight was organized by the big figures in the treacherous planet for fun.

Weak creatures like humans may not be qualified to fight on such occasions at all.

"I'll set a small goal first. Among these monsters, get the second-to-last noun!"

He Shan's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and he wanted to fight, but suddenly he froze for a moment, his expression became strange.

"No, my current strength here should be second to last..."

His gaze was on his side and rear.

I saw a small glass jar in that position.

This glass jar is exactly the same as the jar He Shan used to hold the fish in the fantasy world, even with water stains on it!

In this illusion, He Shan, who has been killed more than ten times, is quite sure that there is no such wonderful jar in the normal illusion!

The existence of the glass jar aroused He Shan's interest.

He didn't want to fight for the time being, but wanted to figure out why the jar was here.

You can't understand it just by thinking about it.

He Shan withdrew from the illusion, took a strange copper coin and an ordinary coin, and threw them into the fish tank.

Then He Shan entered the illusion again.

Neither the copper coins nor ordinary coins appeared in the illusion.

"So this jar can appear here, not because there is a bug in the power of the phantom swimming fish, but because the jar itself is special."

He Shan remembered the origin of this glass jar.

After smashing the Gourmet Villa back then, a talking black stomach pouch appeared.

He used this glass jar to pack the black stomach pouch, but the black stomach pouch disappeared mysteriously in the end, and He Shan has kept the glass jar since then.

"Could it be that the black stomach pouch has been hidden in the fish tank all along, but I didn't find it?"

He Shan exited the illusion again and used various methods to study the jar.

But no matter how he researched, the jar was just a glass jar.

"The objects affected by the illusion should be conscious creatures... In other words, apart from being conscious, this jar is actually a jar in other aspects."

"But ordinary jars, why are they conscious?"

He Shan couldn't quite figure it out, but it was obvious that this jar was special.

He decided to use this jar to raise fish first, and there will always be results after a long time.

If there is any abnormality, or if you don't know what it is in the end, then throw it into the decomposition machine.

No matter how special this jar is, it is no more special than a decomposition machine.

...

I am a stomach bag.

However, I am no ordinary stomach bag!

I am part of a mighty, evil god's servant!

For various reasons, I ended up merging with a glass jar.

But believe me, one day I can escape from death and bring disaster to this world!

After comforting himself, the black stomach bag let out a long sigh.

For the past few months, he has been trapped in a dark space.

Can't feel light, can't feel sound, can't feel anything.

It's like a taboo that has been locked up for several months. If it were a normal creature, it would already be crazy.

However, Hei Wei Bao was very talented, and he survived in the end.

Today he was finally released from that darkness, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

Oh, by the way, he is a glass jar and cannot cry.

Even though he could only perceive what was inside the jar, Black Maw was very happy.

As a glass jar, this is already superlative enjoyment.

Then a fish came in the jar.

The fish is also good, there is something to see, at least it will not be boring, but it is a bit annoying to eat fish feces.

But before the black stomach bag was happy, he found that the fish and water were gone, and he seemed to appear in a strange place.

In a strange atmosphere, after waiting for a while, a big foot landed on the jar, and the fragile glass jar fell apart.

The consciousness of the black stomach pouch returned to his body, feeling the severe pain tearing his body, he almost cried out.

"Why, I'm dying, I'm just a glass jar, why should I suffer this pain!"

After resting for a few minutes, he felt that the water and fish in his body disappeared, and then he was trampled to pieces again.

The stomach bag of the majestic evil god's attendant, just like this, experiences the pain of body shattering every few minutes.

...

Outside the Suiyuan shop, the trash can was blackhanded, and the lid was opened.

He happily enjoyed the sunshine and the scent of flame flowers.

Then he suddenly noticed the presence of his compatriots and became even happier.

But before he was happy, he discovered that his companion had been staying in the same position.

Neither moves nor sends him signals.

So... the state of that companion is also the same as him!

The black hand is sad, they are dignified, the body parts of the servants of the evil god, why are they all planted in this small shop?

Before he was sad enough, Miao Miao came over with a pile of trash.

Forcibly stuffing a large amount of flesh cubes into his body.

This time, more than 60 demons were broken down, and the amount of flesh and blood cubes was very sufficient.

This time, in addition to the flesh and blood, there were also some strange-tasting jelly, which made the black hand so disgusted that he wanted to die on the spot.

Blackhand couldn't help crying.

"That companion nearby, you should be a stomach pouch..."

"It's good for us to change places, I don't want to taste the taste of these things anymore."

...

After coming out of the illusion, He Shan let out a long breath.

Sweat dripped all over his body, and this battle was really hearty.

He Shan died a total of ten times, relentlessly addicted to close combat.

As for progress...

Basically no.

Well, it turns out that if you don't have a good opponent to practice with, you will definitely be able to improve quickly in a short period of time.

He died ten times in a row, just to let He Shan understand that he can have so many ways to die.

"If you have time, go to Bao Lili to learn. If you rely on your own recklessness, the progress is still too slow."

"The fighting skills created by generations of people cannot be surpassed by fighting without brains."

After resting for a while, He Shan took out his mobile phone and sent a group message.

At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, meet at the gate of Neihai Park

This information was released by him to the members of the promotion team.

Every team member is a first-order extreme trickster. They want to gain further strength by challenging their own limits and fighting to the death with monsters of the same level.

And He Shan is the leader of the promotion team this time!

Then He Shan opened the door of Suiyuan's shop, the sun shone in from outside, and He Shan was smiling.

"The random shop is open again!"