At the foot of Mount Fuji.

Shan Lao's green body, which is as big as a mountain bag, is stretched sideways, and the fat on her body is trembling up and down.

Above her head, a pale, lifeless mass of living soul polymer floated.

Above the mountains, large swathes of filthy and depraved black worms surged downwards, carrying the snow water and black rocks.

"Flesh", "spirit" and "bone" began to attract each other amidst the whistling of the mountains.

A body belonging to God is slowly blending and gathering to form.

The old mountain god of Mount Fuji who fell thousands of years ago left a total of three relics in the other world, namely [Goodwill of Chaos], [Corrupted Underworld Maggot], and [Echoing Head].

These three relics slept in the other world for a long time before slowly waking up. They have one common characteristic -

They are all craving for the body.

[The goodwill of chaos] took over Hasumi's body and turned into a mountain grandmother.

[Corrupted Underworld Maggots] burrowed into the Pig King's bones.

The remaining [Echoing Heads] have yet to move.

As the most powerful of the three relics, it has greater ambitions and wider plans.

It wants to build a god's body for itself and gain the same power as the old mountain god.

To achieve this goal, complex preparations and planning are required, as well as a grand ceremony and sacrifice.

And today, Shan Yan's goal is finally achieved.

However, if everything before it could be done perfectly according to its budget, it should have obtained a more perfect body.

If that God of Thunder could obediently surrender and be the fusion of "bone" and "flesh".

If the situation is not disrupted by Shan Lao and Thor's men, more strangers will be sacrificed to gather a larger "spirit".

This body will be even more perfect!

It's just that there's no time to complain now.

The plan to plot against Thor has gone bankrupt, and Shan Yan urgently needs to gather his strength to confront Thor's thunderous wrath.

At the foot of the mountain.

The green bones, black flesh, and white spirit are merging at an accelerated pace.

Shan Yan's head, which looks like both a human and an animal, is located right in the middle of the junction of the three sides.

They are becoming one, rising higher and higher, like a mountain, solemn and solemn. But because the Huangquan maggots have participated in the fusion, they are also contaminated with weird evil and depravity.

When the body shaping process was coming to an end, Hasumi quickly emerged from the remaining bit of Shan Lao's body that had not yet been assimilated.

The scene of the fusion of flesh and spirit in front of him was so powerful, spectacular and strange that Hasumi was a little dazed for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked: "Shan Yan, is this all right? With this body, you can defeat that Thunder God.

?"

"I don't think it's enough."

Shan Yan's head echoes in the blend of green, black and white.

"Not enough? We've done so much, but it's not enough?" Hasumi couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Yes, Hasumi. I think... if a special living soul can occupy the dominant position of 'spirit', my new body can become stronger."

Shan Yan said this, his voice constantly changing.

Its head was being lifted to a high place by the gathering of spiritual bones and flesh, and it became larger and larger. The three asymmetrical eyes on it opened at the same time, looking straight at Hasumi with an almost playful look.

"Special living soul? You...what do you mean!"

Hasumi noticed something was wrong.

"Don't you realize how special you are, Hasumi? You are different from the mediocre people trapped in the sea of ​​trees, so join me and become a part of me. Our minds are one, our souls and bodies are blended,

Just like it was in Shan Lao’s body before.”

Shan Yan laughed happily, and his laughter echoed above the sea of ​​green trees, rolling up layers of forest waves.

The whole mountain and forest are laughing with it.

"I don't know what you are talking about! You can't! You can't do this, we are, we are..." Hasumi shook her head and backed away.

She became panicked.

She rarely panics in front of Shan Yan.

What is the relationship between Hasumi and Yamabiko?

can not say it clearly.

But from Hasumi's perspective, they should be helping each other and relying on each other.

This can’t be blamed on Hasumi’s wishful thinking.

Twenty years have passed since she was helpless, worried in the other world, constantly killed by monsters, and constantly resurrected, and then met Shan Yan by chance and received his protection and promise.

Twenty years.

For Hasumi, who retains human thinking, this is undoubtedly an extremely long time span.

Long enough to breed an emotion called "trust".

But for Shan Yan, things don't seem to be like this.

"What are we? Allies or friends? Hasumi, I've told you before, sometimes your ideas are still too naive." Yamahiko said in a tone of persuasion to his friends.

Of course, this may be the last time it speaks to Hasumi in the tone of a life mentor.

"You lied to me? Have you lied to me for so long?" Rather than fear, Liancheng was now more filled with grief and anger, "We agreed that after you cast the body, you would send me back to reality. You

You can’t lie to me, you can’t break your promise, you can’t!”

"Yes, I can't break my promise, so I didn't lie to you. Become a part of me, Hasumi. In the near future, I will take you to the human world, and we will go together."

"No! That's not it! This is not what I want!"

"Calm down, Hasumi. Think about the people you care about, the people you want to see. You have no choice. Apart from becoming a part of me, you have no way to leave here. How can the key itself leave here?"

"You're talking nonsense! What kind of key? I have no idea what you're talking about!"

Yamabiko stopped talking to Hasumi, and began to make various sounds from its mouth, which were kind and warm.

It was like Hasumi was so close to her in love, comforting her softly.

Lian Shi had heard this voice many times in her dreams, and it was the belief that allowed her to sustain herself in this world where strange stories were rampant.

That's right, the person she cares about is calling her.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even Hasumi can’t remember who the people who called her are, nor their faces.

However, after leaving this world, you can reunite with those people!

"Quiet down, Hasumi. Poor child, I will take you out. Just quiet down." Yamabiko's voice became softer.

Hasumi, who was still very excited at first, really calmed down under the kind and soothing voice of Yamabiko, like a baby slowly falling into a sweet dream in its mother's arms.

Puff, puff.

Shan Yan's body, as towering as a mountain, initially took shape, and the squirming thick black turned into its flesh and blood, which was filthy and difficult to look at directly.

Those loose flesh are black and transparent.

You can see the green skeleton under the skin that extends to the whole body, as well as the spirit that is constantly turbulent and surging throughout the body.

Shan Yan hung down a portion of thick black flesh and gently wrapped the lotus.

It pulled Hasumi, who was immersed in warmth [phantom sound], into its arms.

At this moment, a loud gunshot was heard in the forest!

boom!

A black iron bullet shot out and shot directly at Shan Yan's huge new body.

But the next second, the projectile was wrapped in thick black, and only a small bulge of flesh and blood exploded, making a muffled sound.

The sound of gunfire awakened Lianshi.

"Don't listen to it, you are not Hasumi! Wake up!"

Wearing a white leather jacket, the Kamiya River, already in the shape of a god of thunder, crossed half of the map of the sea of ​​trees. On the way, he turned back to Shan Laoju to control the situation, and now he finally arrived at the foot of Mount Fuji.

The dog god under his crotch was so tired that his breath was disordered. He opened his mouth and spit out his black tongue, gasping for air. Every time he breathed out, there was a hot white mist filling the air.

The master and slave, one white and one black, are particularly conspicuous in front of the constantly rolling green forest background.

"what are you saying?"

Hasumi had been wrapped up by Yamabiko for most of her body. When she regained consciousness, the expression on her face was dull.

"I said you are not Hasumi, don't be deceived by Tou Shanyan!"

The one word in Kamiyagawa's hand shines brilliantly:
To be continued...