Chen Cheng took the lead toward the ruin's exit. At that moment, Brother Octopus also shattered some kind of barrier between worlds, and that previous sensation of being separated by a thin membrane vanished.
Brother Octopus, who had recovered all his memories, gave a bitter laugh as well. The reason was very simple.
Last time, Chen Cheng had prepared so thoroughly that he had practically reached the Limit-Breaking level, yet he had still died an ugly death in the end.
But this time, Chen Cheng had barely had any time to grow. He was currently in a forcibly ripened state.
It looked as though he had ascended to godhood after the fusion, but he did not possess even a shred of Law power.
The only thing they could rely on here was probably this octopus who had mastered the Reincarnation Principle.
"Stop dragging your feet. Who knew we'd be this unlucky? Looks like without the power of a script, the moment you get even a little reckless, you're dead for real."
Chen Cheng was deeply frustrated as well. He had never expected that the cowardly method from last time had actually been the best way to develop. This time, he had merely tried a little harder, and the chain reaction it triggered immediately showed him just how miserably one could die without a protagonist's script.
"I think we should forget it. Why not just release all those demons and monsters inside, then you can start over?"
Brother Octopus did not want to be driven onto the rack like a duck either, only to go outside and fight for his life.
"Where did all this nonsense come from? Move it. Besides, you can't die now anyway.
And even if I die, I still need to find out exactly how many forces