When Eugenis opened his eyes,
the first thing he did was check his body, especially the condition of the Meat Mountain.
Although he had been in Grimoire Stance, a state that his body could barely endure and that had left even his mind rather deranged, Eugenis knew full well just how devastating the frontal blow had been.
It was entirely thanks to the muscular outer layer formed by the Meat Mountain that he had survived.
Otherwise, with the state of his own body alone, there was no way he could have withstood such a terrifying physical impact.
The Black Meat Mountain was Shoggoth's home. It absolutely could not be damaged.
"Hmm!? What's going on? The Meat Mountain has been completely restored. I remember..."
Just then, Pop's voice came from beside him.
"Thanks to Teacher You's efforts, the Ultimate Ancestral God bestowed upon us a Protoplasmic Meat Chunk from the throne.
This protoplasm, which concerns the origin of flesh-based species, can perfectly permeate the structural layers of the Meat Mountain, perfectly replicate the technical essence left within it by the Ancient Ones, and, combined with Teacher You's time-reversal methods, naturally restore the Meat Mountain to its original state."
"...Thank you."
Eugenis had received Teacher You's care many times before. Though his expression did not change much, his heart was already filled with gratitude.
Then Eugenis suddenly realized something.
"Wait, why is the Ultimate Ancestral God here too? Don't tell me you went to attend the Apex..."
He had only gotten halfway through the sentence.
Eugenis suddenly noticed something and hurriedly grew an eye from the back of his head.
About five hundred meters behind them,
a mysterious figure clad in yellow robes sat on the barren surface of the planet, seriously typing away while seated on the ground with a small