"What the hell is that?"
Jiang Qiao hovered in the void, his pupils shrinking as he stared fixedly at the changing mass of liquid. He could sense an even more terrifying aura brewing within it.
The viscous liquid churned violently in midair.
Like boiling asphalt, it gave off an intensely fishy, nauseating stench.
"Hiss—"
Suddenly.
Bubbles of varying sizes swelled across the slime's surface. When they burst, countless tiny black dots extended from within.
Those little dots wriggled frantically.
They grew rapidly.
Before long.
Jiang Qiao saw that they had turned into tiny suction cups!
The suction cups were minuscule, densely scattered across the slime's surface like countless miniature mouths, opening and closing as they writhed. Within them were dark, hollow cavities.
"Suction cups?"
Jiang Qiao frowned.
The next second, the suction cups began extending wildly outward.
They tugged at the slime, drawing countless long, thin tentacles out of the viscous liquid as though pulling spun sugar.
The tentacles were pitch-black from end to end.
Smooth and wet.
Their surfaces were coated in a layer of sticky fluid.
Like snakes that had just crawled out of the womb, they twisted, entwined, and writhed through the void, making slick "slurp, slurp" sounds that made one's skin crawl.
"Holy crap!"
"This fucking..."
Jiang Qiao couldn't help swearing.
It was too disgusting.
He had never imagined that it would grow a whole mass of tentacles.
What the fuck.
What kind of monstrosity was this?!
Not only were there many tentacles, but they were grotesquely shaped. Some were as thin as chopsticks, lashing madly through the air, while others were as thick as water barrels, swaying slowly.
Some were even worse.
They were covered in barbs, coiled around one another in ring after ring.
Even more terrifying were the ends of those tentacles.
Some