Hold Me Gently in Your Arms~

"One died so quickly? Even though he was a madman." Jun Lebao stared at the pale body being devoured in the distance, his tone carrying an indescribable complexity.

"The milk powder tastes a little sweet today; it might not be dead. When a professional dies, the items in their inventory will be released; the probability of it not containing anything is very small."

"You mean, it might not be dead yet? That's kind of like me!" Jun Lebao, somewhat surprised.

"Maybe... you see!"

The long-tongued madman sitting on the threshold suddenly stopped stroking his belly with satisfaction.

His round belly began to writhe and twitch violently and unnaturally, as if something alive was struggling frantically inside.

The skin on his abdomen was stretched until it was transparent, and the incredibly resilient flesh was pulled into all sorts of unbelievable shapes, sometimes bulging, sometimes stretching, elongated like a sea urchin.

Soon, in less than two minutes, a pale, bloodless hand suddenly crawled out of his mouth, first touching his small, delicate "red lips," and then slowly reaching out to gently caress his face as if he were a lover.

The long-tongued madman seemed to be awakened by the internal commotion and external caresses, and burst into loud wailing again.

Almost simultaneously, with two soft "plop" sounds, a pair of equally pale legs suddenly burst out of his swollen belly, followed by another pale hand emerging from his mouth.

Beneath the skin of his Spineback, a clearly defined head was violently thrusting, as if eager to break free of its cocoon.

Soon, the two, with mutual affection and desire, became one, inseparable.

Gently pull me into your embrace.

The two have six legs, four arms, and one torso.

The two had become so intimate that they were oblivious to the world around them.

The long-tongued madman's exaggeratedly large mouth only emitted continuous wailing, while the pale white figure on his back emitted a sharp, maniacal laugh from half of its head.

The hands inside its mouth and the legs inside its abdomen crawled on the ground toward its fellow villagers.

Shan Yixian saw a mass that could be described as mental Contamination crawling towards him, so he entered the Sanctuary ahead of time.

The two brothers crawled at supersonic speed, so fast they were just afterimages, before returning to their familiar spot.

With a wicked smile, he began to firmly remember his mission and stay true to his original aspirations.

Shan Yixian was secretly observing outside, thought, "..."

Are you using your own gun, you bastard?!

Shan Yixian couldn't resist making a move again.

The war has already begun; there's no punishment yet.

A golden light flew out from his Sanctuary; it was a magnificent, jewel-encrusted, illusory crown.

Above the crown, a pure white feather drifted down gently, as if carrying a sacred blessing, landing on the Aggregation Body that was working diligently.

The next moment, something unexpected happened.

The feather, as if it possessed a life of its own, began to multiply wildly, instantly covering the two brothers' entire bodies. The holy white light and the filthy flesh formed an extreme contrast, and various chaotic elemental auras surged forth, causing their bodies to rapidly dissolve.

Like ice cubes thrown into boiling water, they quickly melt and dissolve under false sunlight.

The long-tongued madman acted decisively, forcibly regaining some Body Control, and fled from Shan Yixian's door with a wailing sound, carrying the mangled body that was constantly dripping viscous liquid.

With their bodies mostly melted, the two brothers crossed several cautious areas and looked with satisfaction at the Sanctuary of Binluk and Layton.

"... Brother... we... one each... I have both hands, I'll help you..."

"... Hehehe, fun, delicious..."

Intermittent murmurs, a mixture of two voices, drifted over.

Layton, Binluk: "..."

"Fuck! Even watching a show gets me caught in the crossfire?!"

Layton silently raised his hand and made a gesture in the Void towards the disgusting thing outside the window that was doing something so unspeakable.

A transparent blade of light, seemingly capable of slicing through space, silently appeared. It wasn't fast, but it possessed an extreme sharpness capable of cutting through everything, and silently swept past the two brothers.

Without any obstruction, the twisted Aggregation Body was neatly cut in two.

Several bizarre pieces of flesh burst forth, as if possessing independent life, shooting towards the stench-filled Sanctuary in the distance, only to be intercepted mid-air by a person raising a staff.

A condensed elemental shockwave struck first, precisely shattering the pieces of flesh into a shower of blood mist and fragments in mid-air.

Several props shimmering with different luster, some ordinary soil, and an astonishing amount of feces and flesh mixed with undigested matter appeared out of thin air, scattered all over the ground, like loot dropped from the sky.

Shan Yixian squinted with relief and glanced to the side.

It died.

At the same time, the sanctuary, which served as Sanctuary for the madmen and whose walls were covered in filth, disappeared on the spot as its owner was eliminated, and was teleported back to its original location.

This is also the area where Shan Yixian lives.

But what's the point of going back to the Sanctuary when everyone's dead?

Perhaps it's a kind of inheritance; when later generations explore this madman's Sanctuary, they will obtain it...

A huge pile of excrement and various non-human artworks.

That's really meaningful.

However, the matter did not end there.

The long-tongued madman's part, which had been cut in half, suddenly closed its enormous mouth, turning it into a Black Hole that floated in mid-air, constantly opening and closing. Its body began to reassemble, indicating that it was not completely dead.

"Hey, why are these lunatics so hard to kill?" Binluk complained.

"It's not that madmen are hard to kill, but that madmen who are easy to kill have no chance of crawling out of [Dangerous Terrain], let alone surviving until now. Shovel it to the center," Layton said.

A motorcycle flew off Binluk's body with terrifying acceleration, like a bolt of lightning, and slammed into the long-tongued madman, speeding all the way to precisely the center of the battlefield.

Seeing the madman in place, Layton nodded to the opposite side from afar.

The massive Fire Domain suspended in the air had already come to life and was moving towards the center of the battlefield.

In the center of the Fire Domain, the meteorite, swirling with liquid vortexes and deep Black Flames, began to spin faster, emitting a terrifying wave of destruction, like a falling Stars of death rushing towards the stubborn filth in the center of the battlefield.

After the long-tongued madman recovered, he looked up and saw the raging flames that seemed to burn the heavens and boil the seas silently churning above him, while the bound liquid air roared in his ears.

He started laughing, seemingly attracted by the powerful energy fluctuations in the sky, or perhaps simply finding the Burn "fireball" amusing.

He raised his head high, facing the Fire Domain and meteors in the sky, and once again opened his Abyss -like maw, letting out a naive laugh that was a mixture of excitement and madness.

The giant mouth opened wider and wider, until it was nearly five meters long and wide. A strange suction force was generated out of nowhere. At the edge of the Fire Domain, a small flame was actually pulled, like flowing water, and thrown towards the giant mouth.