Mythical Creatures Strategy Guide

Chapter 125 Are you male or female?

Chu Sheng, too lazy to listen to this guy bragging about his glorious achievements, immediately changed the subject: "You just said I was the first fellow villager you met here, what do you mean by that? Have you met anyone else?"

"Literal meaning." The Demon King leaned back in his chair and pointed to his chest. "You have extraordinary abilities, and so do I."

Turns out we're from the same world; I thought we were from Earth.

Chu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The Demon King continued, "This white space, this junkyard, often pulls in outsiders who teeter on the brink of death, people who don't belong to their world. Some manage to return, while others, like me, can't."

"So there are two conditions for entering this junkyard," Chu Sheng gradually understood everything, "first, being in a near-death state; second, not belonging to their world."

Now everything makes sense.

This garbage dump is actually a graveyard of bugs.

All transmigrators, regardless of which world they transmigrate to, will enter this bug graveyard once they enter a near-death state.

The reason? Perhaps the world they live in is unable to process the death requests of these transmigrators.

Sorry, after checking, there is no place for you in this world's hell; you have not been invited.

His first near-death experience was saved by the strategy guide's help in resurrecting GG: that's why he didn't end up in this junkyard.

So, this demon king, like himself, is a transmigrator who doesn't belong to this world.

I just don't know which world the Demon King originally came from.

"More or less." The Demon King nodded. "I haven't been here long, so I haven't met many people, but each one of them is somewhat interesting."

"There was a weirdo covered in flames who kept muttering, 'Where is Demacia?'; there was a madman who looked like scrap metal and was discussing with me how to get to the moon; and then there was this guy who was even more outrageous—he fell in wearing a huge metal shell, which he called 'power armor,' and that he came from a place called 'Terra.'"

Chu Sheng's lips twitched. The name sounded familiar. Compared to other worlds, the one he had transmigrated to was like winning the lottery.

"You'd better get out of here," the Demon King suddenly said. "You're lucky, your physical body isn't dead yet."

"If I want to release that dragon from the Heart of the Ocean," Chu Sheng snapped out of his thoughts and immediately asked, "Is there any way?"

"There's no way," the Demon King replied curtly. "As I just said, once the Heart of the Ocean strikes, it can never be removed. And 'never' means forever, unless that dragon dies."

"No. You just said the form of the chains is constant," Chu Sheng murmured, trying to grasp that faint glimmer of spiritual power.

Light, "cannot be destroyed, cannot be worn down, cannot be altered by any external force, right?"

"right."

"If the shape of the thing being locked changes, will the chains change accordingly?"

The Demon King was silent for a moment, then he smiled.

"Interesting." He walked up to Chu Sheng, his blurry face very close. "You're very interesting."

"However, I cannot answer your question either," the Demon King said with a hint of admiration. "Because I have never seen a dragon change its form."

"A dragon is a dragon, the oldest and most perfect creature in our world." He shook his head. "Give up."

"I have to go back." Chu Sheng ignored his cold response and stood up. "Is there any way to speed things up my journey back? It's urgent."

"Of course." The Demon King raised his hand. "Since your physical body is still alive, you only need to be stimulated once more."

Chu Sheng looked at His outstretched palm and suddenly had a bad feeling.

The Demon King clenched his fist in the air!

"Bang!"

Chu Sheng's head was crushed.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hold!!!"

Chu Sheng sprang up from the ice, clutching his head with both hands.

It's intact, thankfully, the head is still there.

He gasped for breath, a chill creeping over him, and he returned to the ice cave.

"hold head high!"

A huge white figure lunged forward, but was held back by chains and could only stop a few steps away from him.

The white dragon lowered its head, its vertical pupils filled with panic and guilt. Its nose trembled as it moved closer to Chu Sheng, making a series of gurgling sounds in its throat, as if it were apologizing.

"Big dummy," Chu Sheng looked up at it, "I'm fine."

Bai Long didn't believe it and tried his best to bring his nose a little closer.

"I'm really fine." Chu Sheng raised his hand and touched its nose. "I was so sleepy that I fell asleep and had a dream."

Bai Long tilted his head, clearly not understanding.

"I dreamt of a way to set you free." Chu Sheng stood up, bracing himself against the ice. "The chains binding you will never be broken. Never, do you understand?"

The white dragon's tail drooped down; it understood what he meant.

It had known this for a long time; thousands of years were enough for it to try every possible method, but none of them worked.

"However," he walked to the white dragon's hind legs, squatted down, and examined the chain closely, "the chain's shape is constant."

"Look, the chains are on your legs. The chains can't change shape, but what if your legs change shape?"

Chu Sheng raised his head and met Bai Long's confused vertical pupils.

"Can you transform into human form?" he asked.

The white dragon blinked. Then it tilted its head and uttered a questioning "Huh?"

"Become a human." Chu Sheng gestured with his hands, "Like me, with two legs, two arms, this tall, this big."

"Uh, it's not like you have to become like me. Are you male or female?" Chu Sheng suddenly felt something was wrong halfway through his sentence, so he bent down and looked down at Bai Long's body.

No handle, great!

Bai Long didn't understand what Chu Sheng was doing, but still felt a little embarrassed and used his dragon claws to block his view.

"Becoming more attractive, you know what I mean? Bigger breasts, a perkier butt, a slimmer waist, longer legs," Chu Sheng said seriously. "Once you become human and your legs become thinner, the chains won't be able to hold you anymore, right?"

Bai Long's vertical pupils slowly dilated. He lowered his head and nudged Chu Sheng's chest hard with the tip of his nose.

"Ouch! What are you doing?" Chu Sheng was pushed back several steps and sat down on the ground with a thud.

The white dragon didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, and immediately brought its huge head close, nuzzling his body with its nose.

"Stop!" Chu Sheng was being pushed around and swayed, so he reached out to push its nose.

The white dragon's nose was pushed away, and it opened its mouth, letting out a high-pitched cry.

Then it started spinning in circles. The chains restricted its range of movement, but it still trotted quickly in small steps within those restrictions.

Chu Sheng knew it understood, which was why it was so happy.

"Don't be so happy yet." He walked over. "You still haven't answered me. Can you transform into human form?"

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