Then don't cry, okay? "Pfft!"
Lan Qingyou's description made Vivian lose it.
"No... no, I think he looks a bit like the Hulk. Just not as green."
Vivian covered her mouth with a small hand and murmured her jab.
Though her voice was soft, it was enough for everyone present to hear.
Muscle dog?
The Hulk?
The two terms left Marshall dumbfounded the moment they reached his ears.
"Don't laugh. Although he's a little ugly, at least he's still kept a human shape with two arms and two legs."
"On that point alone, you're far more impressive than many of the people I've seen who turned themselves into containers."
"Respect, respect."
As Lan Qingyou spoke, she nodded.
She greatly approved of Marshall's fusion.
Though she had no idea what exactly the Kesuya component at the bottom of the Hourglass Tower was, in her eyes, the fact that this guy had fused with it so perfectly was already remarkable.
The illegitimate son's fusion had turned him into a lame monster with no feet, unable to walk.
The Empire Emperor's fusion had directly turned him into a pile of rotten flesh with all his features twisted beyond recognition.
Not to mention the summoning rituals that other nobles might have carried out—ones she simply hadn't encountered.
After all, with the illegitimate son and the Emperor serving as cautionary tales, those people would only hide themselves more deeply when doing such things.
Hmm...
Come to think of it, perhaps she really wouldn't run into them.
Not to mention that after Kesuya was shattered, they had returned.
Even before that, she hadn't known where Kesuya actually existed.
Probably above the cosmos, waiting to be summoned.
Or perhaps it had been on its way here?
After all, it had projected its consciousness into the giant Octopus