Deep in the Living

Chapter 670 Fall
Boom~
The lame figure embedded in the wall began to move, and the entire central cave trembled.

It seems that He hasn't moved this body for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and the entire process of separating it is extremely complicated.

Slippery tendrils of the tunnel structure emerged from between the walls and retracted to their backs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gustave abandoned his usual leisurely attitude and used his tongue to convey a message to Roddy:
"Roddy, it's a bit too much to ask you to participate in a battle of this level."

All you need to do is focus on one thing: ensuring your own safety, and only restrain one of the other person's arms. Even if you can't restrain them completely, it doesn't matter.

"Ok."

Roddy had already taken the black spine into his hand.

At the same time, dense small holes also appeared on his back. However, these holes had nothing to do with the Outer God. Instead, flower stamens grew from them and intertwined with each other.

Ultimately, it formed the upper body structure of a woman, with her hands resting on Roddy's shoulders.

“Professor Gustav, Roddy and I can work together to deal with one arm. It shouldn’t be a big problem… Even if his body is torn to pieces, I can help put it back together.”

As for that hole infection, Mr. Question Mark has already been able to repair it, hasn't he?

"He's focused on one thing right now, he doesn't have time to care about your lives... Huh!? This is!"

A strong, primal sense of fear suddenly swept over, originating from Mr. Question Mark.

A green box labeled with a question mark appeared out of thin air and hung in front of Mr. Question Mark.

Gustav seemed to remember something, "Question mark, could this be the one we participated in back then regarding the videotape incident...?"

The voice has not fallen,

The box unfolds,

A skull radiating primal terror appeared before them; this was the ultimate reward for their group's involvement in the videotape incident.

Unlike the Mist Remains obtained by Jock,

Mr. Question Mark received a pure skeleton, and only this one deformed skull, called "Bone Skull".

When Mr. Question Mark reached out his hand...

The back of the skull began to proliferate, growing a columnar structure that could be held.

Snapped!
Clench your fist in your palm

An intrinsic connection quickly forms.

The skull's mouth was fully open, and a type of bone material began to proliferate outwards.

This is a source of fear related to "bones," which is currently being shaped and constructed under the control of Mr. Question Mark.

It quickly formed a strangely shaped weapon.

The blade is neither a sword nor a knife, but a huge question mark resembling a sickle.

None of Luo Di, Hua Yuan, or Teacher Ma had ever seen such a weapon before, yet they could sense the unknown danger lurking within it.

Gustav swallowed hard, as if recalling something unpleasant from the past.

When he once tried to steal the question mark's tongue, he was slashed by it, which made Gustaves give up the attempt. This also led to Gustaves closing himself off and cultivating in seclusion.

Mr. Question Mark raised his weapon and pointed it at the Outer God's true form, "We're about to attack."

This copy of the enemy's body hasn't moved for a long time, isn't good at combat, and is more like a reproductive matrix. The divine essence resides within it; we need to completely kill it before it recovers.

Gustav responded: "Question mark~ As long as you can cut this thing open, I can use my tongue to send Teacher Ma to the deepest part."

It would be quite interesting to let misfortune erupt completely within the other person's body.

When Gustav presented the battle plan, Maximus, who was wrapped around his back, did not offer any verbal opinion, but simply nodded in affirmation.

……

I don't know how much time has passed.

I don't know if it's ten minutes, an hour, or a whole day.

Roddy completely abandoned the concept of "time".

All his mental energy was focused on the extraordinary battle before him; even the slightest distraction could lead to his death.

Huff... panting heavily.

Rodina's lungs, like those in a hellish factory, were working at almost the limit, feeling like they were about to burst.

only,
Now he can finally stop, finally pause the spinal surgery, and let all his cells focus on the recovery and adjustment of his body.

The greatsword in his hand was covered in various slimes, wrinkled skin, and tadpole-like substances that had been chopped up.

His upper body was tattered, and his lower body was covered with only a few rags, but a membranous substance resembling flower petals was attached to his entire body, and several flowers bloomed on his skin.

The heads of young girls grow among these flowers, but most of them have been broken off or uprooted.

Only the head on the shoulder remains relatively intact.

"Flower..." Just as Roddy was about to say something, his head suddenly leaned close and gently kissed his cheek. "Well done."

"Does 'well done' mean that we both gave it our all, with every step potentially leading to death, and managed to sever the other's arm? The difference is far too great."

The other party is merely an isolated and helpless egg-laying entity, imprisoned here and unmoved for tens of thousands of years.

His various methods of laying eggs have been blocked, and we have found his true form. Moreover, Mr. Question Mark has completely deciphered the nature of the hole.

We had many advantages on our side, which is why we finally achieved this hard-won victory.

If there are many more like this, what will become of that corner? And there's something strange: as an extraterrestrial deity, why doesn't the guy behind the comic book store intervene?

If he intervenes personally, the outcome will be completely different.

Hua Yuan responded softly, "The Outer God is dead, and the mystery should soon come to light. Perhaps the situation isn't as bad as you think, or perhaps we've already won something."

"is it?"

Roddy looked up and saw the lame man's enormous corpse lying at the edge.

Half of its abdomen was gone, four of its six arms had been severed, and the other two were branded with question marks to restrict its movement.

Gusta was crawling out of the gap in the other's abdomen in a disheveled state.

There was hardly a single intact part of his body; his tongue was padding beneath his skin, barely keeping his body intact.

He had lost both legs and was crawling with difficulty, relying on his arms.

Moreover, his main tongue seemed to be wrapped around something, and when he crawled out of his body, he turned his head and pulled, dragging Maximus out.

"Teacher Ma, I'm really sorry to trouble you. I never expected that the inside of this thing would be so disgusting."

Maximus was no longer the handsome man he once was; his hair had been completely corroded away, and his face was almost skeletal.

He's still breathing, so it's not a big problem.

Continuing to look upwards along the remains of the Outer God, its tadpole-shaped pupils were no longer moving.

Mr. Question Mark's leather shoe was stepping on the center of the skull; almost half of his face was gone, but his eyes remained incredibly firm.

The weapon in his hand had already sliced ​​open the area between the outer god's eyebrows.

A transparent object, resembling a glass bead, was extracted.

Like the characteristics of a lame person, the surface of the bead is regularly arranged with a dense network of pores.

Each hole seems to breathe, exhaling a divine aura with every breath.

Such holes are now familiar to, controlled, and mastered by Mr. Question Mark.

Even if the Outer Gods are dead,

Several tiny roots still clung to the surface of this spherical substance, unwilling to leave.

The sickle cut through.

Snapped!
Completely peeled off,

The hundred-meter-long corpse of the outer god began to crumble and disintegrate, and the entire internal cavern also became unstable and began to collapse.

Mr. Question Mark wasn't in a hurry at all.
He put away the extraterrestrial godhood in his hand and turned to look at the collapsing corpse of the extraterrestrial god.

Even though it was destroyed like this, even though the body had begun to collapse, the metal shackles binding its feet were still there.

It is this shackle that restricts the limp's movement to this location.

Once the remains have completely disappeared,

When Mr. Question Mark tried to remove the shackles, he found nothing in front of him, as if the shackles had never existed.

Boom! The boulder fell, and the cave collapsed.

In a blink of an eye,
Everyone had returned to the bottom of the pit, and the snail rain had stopped.

Mr. Question Mark tried his best to regulate his breathing as he turned and walked through the crowd.

Along the way, he nodded to Gustav, Maximus, Roddy, and Huayuan.

Finally, they arrived in front of Teacher Guo, who was being supported by Wu Wen.

Snapped!
The two clapped and clenched their hands together, making a crisp sound.

"Teacher Guo, we've won this special game, right?"

"Yes……"

What is our reward?

"Self-verification, information access, and a stable space for future development. I will provide the relevant explanations when we return to Whirlpool Town."

(End of this chapter)