Faced with the dissuasion of the many evil gods, Copper Box nodded. "Then let's sign a contract!"
He spread open a palm as large as a warehouse, and a piece of black skin surfaced upon it, like some kind of shed shell.
Only materials at the evil god level could bind a contract, and judging by its patterns, it was most likely something Copper Box had shed.
The One-Tentacle Parasitic Evil God decisively signed it.
With everyone continuously attacking the ice to stop it from compressing, Copper Box watched it eagerly, waiting.
A burst of clockwork sounds came from within its copper-box-shaped head.
Crack!
The copper box on its neck actually opened from the front, like a cabinet being opened.
Inside, countless flesh-and-blood gears and bones churned ceaselessly, the sight like opening the hood of a sports car and revving its engine.
The Parasitic Evil God had long been unable to wait.
Its horrifying, disgusting form—like an octopus tentacle yet also a caterpillar—drilled into Copper Box's opened head amid the urging of the evil gods.
Like a venomous snake slithering into a wardrobe!
Its body turned into fluid inside Copper Box's head, seeping into the constantly moving flesh gears and bones.
Almost instantly.
The flesh and bones completely turned red, and countless tiny, faint insects emerged across their surfaces.
Like growing hair, these scarlet insects densely covered Copper Box's insides. The key was that they were not hair, but living creatures.
Worms fluttering in the wind inside Copper Box's body! The sight was enough to trigger trypophobia at a glance, sending chills down one's spine.
The evil gods present all instinctively took a step back.
Bang!
Copper Box's head shut, returning to its rectangular form. From the horns on either side came sounds like countless things gnawing.
Copper Box turned