Chapter 1143: Chapter 1142: True Nature Chapter 1143: Chapter 1142: True Nature Shoggoth Master.
Through a newly developed shell, it had transformed itself into a âfat man,â adhering to the surface of the âHeart of Meat Mountain,â which resembled a pillar of flesh.
This method allowed for comprehensive control over Meat Mountain, or rather, the management of the entire Antarctic circle.
Such âadhesive managementâ could be said to have completely restricted freedom, to the extent that even sleeping had become a luxury; requiring a great deal of mental effort to monitor the status of Antarctica.
Apart from receiving a certain amount of energy from the âHeart of Meat Mountain,â the Masterâs other circumstances seemed quite dire.
The bondage also limited the Masterâs development, and there was even a sense of being imprisoned.
However.
Han Dong did not see any discomfort in the entity before him; instead, he perceived a hint of pride in its eyes.
It was absolutely proud of the supervision it was currently performing and was willing to dedicate itself.
âRooted in servitude? It seems that an Old King, or perhaps multiple Old Kings, have entrusted the management of the South Pole to this âDominator.â
The psychology of servitude gave it an absolute sense of satisfaction; as long as it could serve the Old Kings and receive their praise, its self-worth was affirmed.
From this perspective, there were indeed reasons to keep this cruel and brutal Shoggoth tribe.
Such obedient and powerful pets would naturally be favored by the Old Kings⊠However, since these creatures could rebel against their original masters, they must have developed independent thought on top of their servitude.
This means they could recognize their own servitude, especially Eugenes, such an exception.
If I were Eugenes, I would definitely try to eliminate the âservitudeâ within me.
So, the real purpose of this journey to the South Pole⊠is it indeed me?â
Judging from the Dominatorâs behavior, Han Dong realized just how much âservitudeâ limited the Shoggoth tribe.
On second thought.
Bringing him here, Eugenes could not possibly only be generously providing the information of the âPrison Worldâ; there had to be ulterior motives.
What could Eugenesâs private intentions be?
Was he trying to use Han Dong as an intermediary, introducing him to Old King Grey so that Eugenes could have a powerful master to serve?
Or did he want to use Han Dongâs abilities to rid himself of his inner servitude?
Or perhapsâŠ
At this thought, Han Dong quickly sent a psychic message to Mary, âHurry into my body, things may take a turn for the worse.â
Mary, under the guise of vomiting, transformed into a puddle of clear water and rapidly flowed into Han Dongâs body.
As a âbatteryâ incorporated within the Void Laboratory.
âŠ
The Master stared at Han Dong, the winner of the London game, a young man who had connections with several Old Kings, drooling profusely with excitement.
Once the surge of emotions subsided.
Snap!
A series of foul-smelling, inky tentacles suddenly shot out from the fat belly button, instantly wrapping around Han Dongâs body and pulling him into the air.
âNever would I have thought that youâd manage to find such a perfect âvesselâ⊠Even I cannot see through that brain.
Eugenes, if you could completely possess this body, you could eliminate the servitude rooted inside you with the help of the Grey attribute it carries, and by embracing such a body, declare yourself King.
Henceforth, our race would no longer need to serve others, and we would establish our own perfect kingdom.â
The Master openly expressed his true intentions in front of Han Dong.
Or rather, at this point, there was no need for concealment.
This was deep within Meat Mountain⊠Han Dong had no possibility of escape, and the body snatching would be completed in a short time, under the Masterâs suppression, with the help of the Elder Raceâs technology.
Once the possession was successful.
No one would know what had occurred here; Eugenes would first live for a while in Han Dongâs body⊠fully exploiting Han Dongâs network of connections.
He himself would also break free from the servitude that bound a Shoggoth, and with this body, become a King.
(The Count liked this.)
âŠ
Just.
Han Dong, bound by the foul-smelling tentacles, had no expression of tension on his face. He simply stared with an indifferent gaze at Eugenes below.
âEugenes, what is this supposed to mean?
Didnât we agree that you would use the knowledge of the Elder Race to tell me more about the Prison World?â
Eugenes flicked his dangling, filthy green hair and responded with a smile:
âCorrect⊠Once I take over your body through the ancient rituals and technology.
Iâll preserve your consciousness to some extent.
Although you wonât be able to control the body, youâll be able to enjoy my âBrain Libraryâ.
Then, you can freely load the ancient knowledge from the library, steal more knowledge from these Eldersâ brains, or read the ancient stone slabs left behind here to find the prison information you seek.
I will allow you to learn all knowledgeâŠ
Of course, in return, your body naturally becomes mine.â
Ha ha ha~ Ah ha ha!
For a moment, Han Dong, restrained by the Dominator Tentacle, couldnât contain himself. One hand pressed against his forehead as he began to mad laugh.
However.
Hearing this laughter, Eugenes grew so frightened that his tentacles stiffened.
Reflexively, he plugged the âholesâ on his bodyâs surface⊠all because the laughter contained a Madness Attribute that made him think of âGreenâ at once.
Among the Ten Elements.
The one entity Eugenes truly feared was Green.
âYou⊠why do you still possess the Madness Attribute?
No, your madness is different, itâs not the pure madness of Green.
What an unexpected gain, perhaps through your body I could make contact with the Mad Abyss, and even come under the rule of the Mad King.â
âSo in the end, itâs still about servitude, isnât it?â Han Dong cut off his own mad laugh and immediately added a touch of mockery.
Whoosh!
A green light instantaneously pierced through Han Dongâs chestâŠ
Eugenes no longer pretended, showing an extremely ferocious expression, with fingers shining with plague rays aimed directly at the chest wound he had made on Han Dong.
And the human form that Eugenes had long maintained also underwent certain changes.
The left half of his face appeared in a state of mucous dissolution, with eyes of various sizes emerging in the green fluid.
âHumans are indeed the most inferior creatures, once I get your body, I will take all your consciousness control rights, keeping your mind inside.
Then, with your body, I will infiltrate human cities⊠making you watch as one by one, your relatives and friends are killed by me.
Dominator! Restrain this manâs consciousness, and let us begin.â
For a moment.
The Mythical Field from the Dominator rapidly closed in.
But⊠Han Dong had just contested with Mythical Level beings in the London games not long ago and had also dueled on the level of consciousness.
âPharaohâs Willâ
The complementarity of status and field.
In an instant, a strong field of consciousness was released from Han Dong, ripping through the corrupt field released by the Dominator like an Anubis Army.
At the same moment, bizarre iron nails grew out of Han Dongâs body, piercing into the tentacles that bound him.
The extreme pain from the Hell Monastery was also conveyed through the iron nails, forcing the Dominator to release the tentacles that ensnared Han Dong due to the extreme pain.
âMary!â
Mobilizing all the bodyâs spatial energy.
Wisps of Star Marks covered Han Dongâs entire body, and with the Void Mark previously left stealthily in front of the stone door⊠the unrestricted Void Force, carrying Han Dong, instantly escaped from the âResearch Facilityâ.
At the same time.
The entire Meat Mountain âboiledâ into action, and all the monsters hiding in the shadows received the consciousness message from the DominatorâHan Dongâs wanted order!