Me? A slime? A villain who destroys a nation? Fine!

At that moment, Lin Ming felt as if his consciousness had fallen into a sea of ​​slimes, and his soul reverted to its original form.

This feeling inexplicably made him feel wonderful.

Lin Ming continued to sink endlessly. In the endlessly sinking sea of ​​slime, he saw a round, red moon. The red light seemed to radiate a strange power, making his mind even more focused.

He closed his eyes, broke down the toxins in his body, and divided his body into multiple parts.

This dissection is different from the previous ones; it is a clever operation, highly precise and meticulous.

He stored his body as parts while also ensuring that the physical body remained alive.

The price of greed is irreversible, so Lin Ming held the fragments of sin in awe and did not rely on them in a simple and crude way.

After all, Lin Ming didn't want to be so rough with his own body.

Therefore, Lin Ming used slime to mimic human blood vessels, muscle tissue, skeleton, etc., to reconnect the damaged and disintegrated parts.

With his powerful understanding, which had been elevated to [Mimicry Correction A], he managed to coexist and connect his body with the slime.

Whether it's an eyeball or a tooth, every blood cell and blood vessel damaged by decomposition can be reused.

He only needs to connect these damaged parts through understanding mimicry correction, so that even if the blood vessels are severed, he can continue to transfuse blood by using slime to disguise them as blood vessels.

This highly precise operation lasted for an unknown period of time, and by the time it was almost over, it was already dark outside.

Miral and the others looked at the net coffin with worry. Even Little White, who lived inside the net coffin, was blocked outside and could not go in. It could only poke the slimy net with its little paws in confusion.

Bella was worried about what was happening inside the net coffin from beginning to end. Although she couldn't see inside, she could sense the emotions and atmosphere inside.

The atmosphere has been extremely serious from daytime until now, a state she, as a passionate botanist, can understand.

She also enters this state when she is researching, dissecting, and delving deeply into a certain process.

"Boss, can it really do it?" Bella prayed, her hands clasped tightly. It looked so clumsy; could it really do something with such high precision?

The next second, the coffin cracked open, and the slime net on top was retrieved and used to fill the gap with slime.

A clump of wriggling, slimy creature came to life inside the net coffin.

This made both Little Fatty and Lanno instinctively stand behind Miral, watching the constantly wriggling slime with worry.

Soon, a glowing slime ball appeared before everyone, its body radiating starlight, as if it had broken through to a certain stage, making the surrounding atmosphere feel sacred.

"Fairy Lord!" Miral clenched her fist excitedly, "To witness Fairy Lord's transformation is the greatest honor of my life!"

"Boss, you did it!" Bella ran up to him excitedly.

Even Xiaobai was curious, its eyes reflecting the sacred, glowing slime in front of it, and it approached with excitement at Lin Ming's transformation.

But in the next scene, the slimy creature surged, and several human heads, hands, and feet emerged and crawled across the ground like human spiders.

"Aaaaaah!" Bella was so startled that she quickly stepped back and almost fell over. Little White was also frightened and squealed, falling flat on its back.

The two villagers behind Miral scurried away, the chubby boy even tripping and falling in the process, leaving Miral trembling and screaming, "Fairy Lord? Fairy Lord! What's wrong? Fairy Lord!!"

I saw that creature with human-shaped arms and legs crawling around on the ground, and it was even unsteady on its feet, so it suddenly tripped and fell.

The other party seemed to have gone blind, becoming a synthetic creature of slime and human flesh, its limbs constantly touching the ground, feeling that unfamiliar tactile feedback, its whole body a mess of human limbs.

When Lin Ming woke up, he was in a state of extreme confusion. Even his little gnome's expression was crooked and stuck to the mucus, making him look like a mutant.

He regained sensation in his limbs—was it touch? Was it tactile feedback?!

Lin Ming excitedly groped around, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. It felt like a sticky mass was swimming inside his body, making him feel terrible.

But as time went by, Lin Ming gradually adapted.

That adorable, crooked expression has returned to its normal, chubby form.

The next second, the human limbs that Lin Ming had grown from the slime retracted back into place, and with a "pop," Little Gulu fell back to the ground, the jelly bouncing back up.

Bella breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Little Gulu finally return to normal.

She wiped the cold sweat from her brow, wondering what that thing was. How terrifying!

"Boss? Is that you?" Bella asked curiously.

"Ah...uh...ah..." Lin Ming composed himself, "Is that Bella? That voice..."

"Fairy, can you speak human language now?" Miral also clearly sensed Lin Ming's change and opened her eyes wide in surprise.

After all, the other party's mouth was no longer making "gurgling" sounds, nor was it the mouth shape of a fairy language; it was the mouth shape of a human speaking.

"It seems so..." Lin Ming looked at his panel and found that several entries were being displayed in a distorted way on his panel.

These are [Haptic Feedback] and [Human Language Understanding].

And most importantly—his understanding of alchemy.

This was also the first time he had come to this world and gained this ability at the same time as a large group of other selected transmigrators.

He was isolated by a group of heroes and became an alchemist, a fact that angered him whenever he thought about it.

From that day on, he was looked down upon by those nobles and began to hone his solitary path of alchemy.

And after that, the gears that led to his murder officially began to turn.

Unfortunately, alchemy, having been damaged through decomposition, was reduced from its highest level to a mere 10% effectiveness.

From the perspective of slime decomposition, it means he needs to consume several more alchemists to make up for his original alchemy skills.

He became a complete newbie in alchemy.

Thinking about it, Lin Ming once again grew his arm out of the slime to see how his physical body was doing.

Every time this scene appeared, Bella and Miral would shudder involuntarily.

After all, Lin Ming's wasn't a slime mimicry, but a living human arm.

His arm had numerous damaged gaps, which he had stitched up with fibers from slime, making it look particularly horrifying, like a bizarre, deformed life form.

Lin Ming moved his arm, which was a mixture of bone, flesh, and mucus, incredulously.

It's that familiar touch!

His arm felt slightly numb, as if some of the toxin's effects were still present. However, most of the parts that had been severely affected by the toxin had been peeled off by Lin Ming and stored in his slime alternate dimension.

That's right. He separated the parts that hadn't yet been affected by the toxins to ensure that the toxins didn't interfere with each other. This way, even if one part was eroded and died by the toxins, it wouldn't affect other parts.

Lin Ming moved his fingers incredulously, then with a "glug," he pulled them back.

"Boss, what are you doing now...?" Bella trembled as she hugged Xiaobai and leaned over. Xiaobai also looked frightened, squinting at Lin Ming with its little eyes.

"As my first high-precision surgery, I'd say it was a success. Considering I'm not a medical professional, it's pretty good that I've achieved this much. At least I can feel the tactile feedback now."

And most importantly, he is still alive, so the surgery was a success.

Even without extending his own fleshy arms, Lin Ming could still feel the air and wind by stretching out his slimy little hands.

Because he understood his own cells, understood blood, and understood all the activities related to humans.

Rather than saying he is now a soul piloting slime, it would be more accurate to say that he is slime himself, because his slime is now entirely composed of his own cells.

It's because he understands too much and assimilates too much that his mental state is now very chaotic.

This results in the images in front of you flashing with various human neurons and all sorts of complex things twisting and floating before your eyes.

Before Lin Ming could have a chance to fully experience himself, he sensed through the slimy threads that something seemed to have happened in the village.

His cross vines are being damaged and broken, and Millie and the others may be in danger.

Who's tearing down his wall?!