Dude, my main account is Chaos God?

Ye Ren was silent for a few seconds, then gave a thumbs up:

"It seems that all of you flesh-and-blood believers are mentally ill. I'm afraid that if I scold you, you won't reflect on your actions, but you might even feel good about it."

"Your Holiness, we actually still have..."

The believers wanted to demonstrate their unique thought processes again, but Xiaoya stopped them with a cold look.

"Shut up, all of you."

After scolding her subordinates, Xiaoya respectfully lowered her head.

They began to seriously consider how to safely send the Holy Son down into the abyss in a way that the Holy Son would accept.

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Ye Ren was also thinking.

Using the "Divine Judgment" technique is definitely not an option; while the power of "words become law" is strong, its duration is too short.

One can say that hitting rock bottom is not necessarily a bad thing.

But it is indeed a bit wasteful.

However, the many abilities he currently possesses seem to lean towards combat and destruction.

It is indeed a weakness in practical functions such as flight.

While he was having a headache, the Hungry Wolf Squad was whispering among themselves.

Captain Luo Feng looked around at his team members, and finally his gaze fell on the alluring snake woman.

"How about... you give it a try?"

"Me?" The snake woman pointed to her nose, looking completely bewildered.

Luo Feng sighed and looked at Ni Ge, the team's tech expert.

Niko shook his head regretfully:

"Sorry, Captain, I haven't upgraded the jet propulsion system yet. Let alone manned flight, I can't even fly myself."

He thought for a moment and added:

"However, if time permits, I can call in the logistics and mechanical engineering team to build a bridge here that leads directly to the bottom of the cliff."

Luo Feng's eyes lit up: "How long?"

Nige held up three fingers and honestly replied, "At the fastest, three days."

Luo Feng subconsciously looked at Ye Ren.

Ye Ren stared back at him expressionlessly: "You're planning to let me brag here for three days?"

"Uh..." Luo Feng scratched his head awkwardly, then looked to the paper figure for help.

The paper figure tilted its head and made an unintelligible "abba aba" sound, while also spitting out a few scraps of paper.

Ye Ren: "..."

Luo Feng: "..."

Luo Feng finally looked at the only normal person in the group, Su Xiaoqi.

However, Su Xiaoqi just looked at him coldly with the eyes of someone who thinks they're an idiot.

Left with no other choice, Luo Feng could only bite the bullet and awkwardly speak to Ye Ren:

"Then... how about I carry you down? This kind of terrain isn't a big problem for me to climb down."

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Just then, Xiaoya, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

"No need," she said in a cold voice. "Your Holiness, please allow us to escort you down."

As she spoke, she slowly stretched out her arms.

Behind her, all the Blood Slaughter followers did the same thing.

Their expressions were solemn and their movements were perfectly synchronized.

The next moment, something chilling happened.

Their flesh and blood began to expand, extend, and merge wildly!

Arms connected to arms, flesh intertwined with flesh, countless proliferating tissues entwined together like vines, gradually stretching and solidifying.

In the end, a bridge made of fresh flesh and blood was formed!

They used their own bodies to build a fleshy bridge leading to the abyss!

The sight sent shivers down the spines of the Hungry Wolf Squad, a chill running down their spines and up to the top of their heads.

Although everyone is abnormal.

But compared to believers made of flesh and blood, they really can't compare.

Ye Ren's expression also became extremely complicated. He looked at the fleshy staircase that was still extending downwards and couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"To develop one's body to this extent... that's amazing... this twisted world of grotesque madness."

Despite his complaints, he still stepped on it.

The texture is very subtle.

It felt less like stepping on the ground and more like stepping on a huge, warm, and bouncy carpet.

It was damp and soft, and you could even feel a slight wriggling sensation under your feet.

Just then, a mouth emerged from the surface of the steps where he was stepping, floated to his feet, and let out a joyful sound:

"Your Holiness! The place you are stepping on right now is my liver! To be trampled upon by you is my highest honor!"

"..."

Ye Ren covered his face.

"Shut up!" he said irritably. "It's already disgusting enough, and your constant chatter makes it even more disgusting!"

Ye Ren doesn't need to walk on his own.

The "flesh bridge" made of flesh and blood began to extend downwards automatically, carrying him steadily down to the bottom of the abyss.

However, when the meat bridge descends to a certain depth.

When they began to touch those strange flowers of flesh and blood composed of countless arms.

The descent suddenly slowed down considerably, and the entire bridge began to tremble slightly.

Ye Ren noticed something was wrong and frowned as he asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

A mouth appeared again at his feet, this time uttering Xiaoya's cool voice.

"Holy One! Your Highness, these flowers are alive! They are preventing us from going down!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ren took a closer look.

Those flesh and blood flowers composed of countless arms actually came to life!

Arms clung desperately to the extending fleshy bridge, tearing and pulling relentlessly!

Meanwhile, the mouthparts located at the flower's center opened and closed frantically, chewing and swallowing the torn pieces of flesh in large mouthfuls.

It makes a creepy "smack" sound.

This scene made Ye Ren feel nauseous again.

"Damn it, this is disgusting! It's disgusting to the core..."

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As Ye Ren descended smoothly in the "flesh and blood elevator".

The members of the Hungry Wolf Squad also began to use their unique skills to climb down the cliff face.

They don't receive the same treatment as the Holy Son.

We can only rely on ourselves honestly.

However, this terrain is not a major challenge for them.

"Let's go, don't fall behind."

Team leader Luo Feng took the lead, his body quickly transforming into a werewolf.

Sharp claws, like sturdy climbing axes, easily pierce into hard rock walls.

This allowed him to move with incredible speed on the near-vertical cliff as if it were flat ground.

The paper figure then lightly leaped off the edge of the cliff.

The body stretched out in the air, like a weightless piece of paper, swaying in the wind and slowly descending, the posture indescribably strange and relaxed.

however.

Things didn't turn out so pleasantly when they got closer to the bizarre, fleshy flowers made up of countless arms.

"Awoo!"

A mournful wolf howl rang out.

Luo Feng kicked a flower that had tried to ambush him in the arm, shattering it with a vicious kick. His expression was one of extreme ferocity and pain.

Just now, without warning, his buttocks were grabbed hard by a hand that reached out from a crevice in the rock wall.

A large tuft of wolf fur was forcibly pulled off!

Now a bald, round patch has appeared on his hairy buttocks.

It stood out starkly and forlornly in the wind.