Boom~
The Lame Walker's true body, embedded in the wall, began to move, and the entire central cavern trembled.
It seemed that he had not moved this body for thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of years. The process of peeling himself free was incredibly troublesome.
Slimy tentacles formed from passageway structures pulled free from the walls one by one and retracted into his back.
Seizing this opportunity, Gustav abandoned his usual leisurely attitude and spoke to Luo Di through his tongue:
"Luo Di, asking you to participate in a battle of this level is a bit too much.
You only need to do one thing. As long as you ensure your own safety, just restrain one of his arms. It doesn't matter if you can't."
"Alright."
Luo Di was already holding the pitch-black spine in his hand.
At the same time, dense little holes appeared across his back. However, these holes had nothing to do with the Outer God. Instead, flower stamens grew from them and wove together.
In the end, they formed the upper body of a woman, with both hands resting on Luo Di's shoulders.
"Teacher Gustav, if Luo Di and I work together to deal with one arm, there shouldn't be much of a problem... Even if his body is torn to pieces, I can help put it back together.
As for that Hole Infection, Mr. Question Mark can repair it now, can't he?"
"Question Mark is focused on only one thing right now. He has no time to care whether you live or die... Hm!? This is!"
A dense, primal aura of fear suddenly swept over them, and its source was Mr. Question Mark.
A green cube bearing a question mark label appeared out of thin air and hovered before Mr. Question Mark.
Gustav seemed to