Since Yu Jing had steeled himself to take out the precious killer mask, he naturally would not put it away again.
The soft, smooth texture of the White Death Worm's skin was absolutely top-notch.
"As you move around in that so-called cinema, my connection with you becomes much weaker than usual. I still don't know how you obtained this exquisite mask... At first, I thought it was merely a crudely made mask. But seeing it in person, it's actually such a supreme-quality piece. I wonder which master made it. Do you know?"
The King in Yellow held the white mask in his hands, examining it from every angle.
Yu Jing shook his head. "I don't know. It was just a reward for clearing the movie."
"Do you know that the White Death Worm skin on the mask's outer layer was all taken from juvenile worms that had hatched less than ten seconds earlier? Their transparency and malleability are the best among materials of the same kind. Moreover, each piece of skin from such a juvenile worm is no bigger than half a fingernail. To perfectly fuse so many fragile pieces together, one after another, is truly the work of a master."
"The layer of Migo brain-marrow grinding fluid inside it is also astonishing in quantity. At least a thousand Migo brains must have been used for extraction... Ah! It's such a fine work of art. What a pity to eat it."
Though Hastur sighed as he spoke, he slowly opened his mouth. One withered tentacle after another grew inside, connecting to the mask through the Migo's neural hub. Streams of Chaos Energy were drawn into Hastur's body.
"Delicious... Let me make one thing clear beforehand. Since I'm taking in external matter to replenish this weakened fleshly body, my appearance may