Alcmene had wanted to win the title of Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, but she couldn't even beat Fang Cheng. The frustration and anger in her heart were intense.
Fang Cheng, on the other hand, was brimming with confidence. He'd managed to kill one of them even when outnumbered three to one, so the other two would be a piece of cake.
"None of you are getting away today!"
When the two Alcmene saw Fang Cheng swimming toward them, they exchanged a glance. Then their bellies swelled in unison, growing round and plump.
Fang Cheng was startled. He hadn't injected anything into their bodies this time, so why were their bellies growing again?
Their bellies seemed to be stuffed with a Giant Egg, almost to the point of bursting.
Once they had swollen to their limit, the things inside slid rapidly downward, entering their enormous spider abdomens.
"Mm..."
"Ah..."
The two Alcmene let out simultaneous moans that made one's cheeks burn. Their eyes grew hazy, and their mouths fell open.
They also ran their hands over their scale-covered upper bodies, creating a deeply indecent scene.
"What's going on?"
Fang Cheng stared, dumbfounded. "Why are they suddenly getting all worked up?"
Their spider abdomens bulged, and a bright red Rift split open at the end. Two snow-white eggs quickly squeezed out, their surfaces covered in a viscous fluid.
Fang Cheng's expression changed. So they weren't getting worked up—they were laying eggs.
He immediately controlled the undercurrents, sending them surging toward the two eggs in an attempt to destroy them first.
The moment they were laid, the two eggs rapidly swelled, and in the blink of an eye they had grown to the same size as Alcmene.
The surging currents rushed after them and easily smashed the eggshells.
But what fell out