Chapter 1969: 1967: Meeting and Understanding Each Other

Chapter 1969: Chapter 1967: Meeting and Understanding Each Other

Han Dong didn’t mention “world destruction” or matters related to “Uncontrolled”,

all topics revolved around flower gardening, trying to match this ‘lady’ as much as possible… at least from the voice and some features on her body which were more feminine.

During the conversation,

Han Dong gradually discerned the other’s “form”.

The red dress wrapped around her body was actually a kind of plant structure on her,

the front had a ‘deep-V’ design, with the neckline extending down to the navel,

exposed skin was a shade of red, with 30% transparency, clearly showing the distribution of blood vessels and stems under the skin, even some petal-like substances floating.

Putting aside the plant attributes,

the flower keeper called ‘Liliya’, her figure and appearance were also exquisite.

Gradient shades of red eye makeup highlighted a pair of bright red eyes,

her two red lips fell somewhere between flesh and flower, occasionally exhaling red breaths.

…

Han Dong conversed meticulously about ‘flower gardening knowledge’, seemingly forgetting all events happening outside.

Characters like this, imprisoned in the deepest part of the dungeon are bound to have great personality flaws,

once mentioning other matters might cause the other to drastically change temper…

Patience is required,

patiently waiting for the other to bring up topics beyond flower gardening.

Over an hour passed,

Liliya widened her eyes, raised a thumb,

“You’re really amazing!

The ‘Flesh Rings’ I read from you are less than fifty, yet your biological knowledge reaches the level of a [Wise Man]… and includes many new concepts I’ve never heard of.

Are you the born native zero human of the Black Tower World?”

The topic finally shifted from flower gardening, Han Dong wasn’t in a rush, slowly guiding the conversation, “No, I was promoted up from the [Primary World]…”

“Promoted to which world?”

“[S-01]”

Upon giving the world serial number, excitement sparkled in Liliya’s eyes, exclaiming:

“Wow! The demon nest, no wonder you’re so unique! That place must be very interesting, right?”

“Indeed, the world structure of S-01, the demon system, and the world trajectory beyond common logic are more interesting than any other world. The ‘Plant Activation’ I possess is from a certain demon biology professor.

Would Miss Liliya like to take a look? I am willing to act as a bridger, and if you wish, you can pack up your garden altogether.”

“Going out now should be hard. With the barrier at this level, I have no way… and, if my garden leaves [Mandros], it will all wither in a short time.

They are my everything; I won’t leave them.

When activating them, you should also feel them living by relying on the world, right?”

Han Dong nodded, “I indeed can feel that.

However, I have a way to strip part of the world along with the garden, making it into a completely sealed self-circulating greenhouse, thus there should be no problem.”

“If Nos. Cavendish guy isn’t dead, the world control is in his hands.

How do you plan to strip the world?”

“When the uncontrolled ones are fully driven away, I will personally converse with this node holder… stripping a small piece is nothing compared to the world’s salvation.”

Han Dong’s words intrigued Liliya: “How can you be so sure the uncontrolled ones will be banished and not the world be destroyed? The previous subsuper worlds invaded by ‘uncontrolled’ haven’t spared any~”

“Because I came in… subsequently, others strong can enter.

The only thing we need to do now is wait for the rescue from the Black Tower while safeguarding Miss Liliya’s garden.”

“It sounds like you have deep connections with the Black Tower.”

“Hmm~ I came with the reinforcement team following the [Supreme Will], entered ahead due to my attributes, and by sheer chance, ended up here with Miss Liliya.”

As soon as the words were spoken.

Han Dong’s entire body alerted with a strong sense of danger, even his hairs stood on end.

Though their chat was going well, and it seemed like their rapport had reached a higher level than “friendly”, why suddenly reverse face.

Liliya’s fingers swiftly flicked, pointing directly at Han Dong’s eyebrows.

Something shot out.

[Open Eyes]

The Demon Eye opened,

the materialized black vortex attempted to block, only mildly slowing it down… however, such slight slowing earned Han Dong the chance to protect his forehead.

Both arms immediately erupted with full strength.

The left palm of the Undying was covered with a layer of super dense black crystal sand,

on the surface drawn with a tentacle-born scarab beetle design, resembling a Black Pharaoh’s coffin lid.

The right palm of the Blood Saint formed six different structural “blood membrane barriers”, structured through blood vessels inherited from the Lord of Nether Blood.

Swish!

Black sand splattered,

the defense system constructed by the left hand was nearly penetrated instantly.

However, the velocity of the projectile had notably slowed, Han Dong barely managed to see it was a seed-like sharp object.

Crack crack crack~

The blood membrane structure formed by the right palm shattered layer by layer.

Though slowing, it showed no signs of being “stopped.”

As the last layer of blood membrane was shattered, poised to pierce Han Dong’s palm.

A host of blood-red fangs surfaced from the palm, leveraging thousands of teeth to forcefully stop the projectile.

However,

the dangerous seed embedded in the palm sprouted and grew using Han Dong’s flesh.

Ultimately forming a fresh red rose in the right hand.

Liliya reverting from a face full of killing intent back to a friendly demeanor, even leaning closely to Han Dong.

“Being able to receive such attacks at ‘pseudo-king’ level illustrates your special nature, encompassing [strength], and you didn’t lie… do you like the rose I gifted?”

“Of course I do.”

Han Dong acted as if nothing transpired, directly absorbing the rose inside to be handed to Swollen Doctor for research.

Perhaps due to the act of receiving the rose,

Liliya directly embraced Han Dong’s neck, lips akin to petals almost met his, deepening their relationship.

“Since the Black Tower individuals will execute justice, completing the grand task of salvaging the world, let’s peacefully continue discussing floriculture here.”

“Alright…”

…

Hundreds of light-years away.

Mr. Goodman halted suddenly atop the surface of a briefcase flying at sublight speed.

A string of bizarre data symbols floated in his eyesockets.

Even inserting his hand into the brain, touching the cerebral surface for deep-layer sensing.

Moments ago, he definitely perceived something…

“I finally found it!”

The briefcase abruptly accelerated, carrying Goodman into subspace movement.

Just now,

Han Dong’s defense against Liliya’s attack forced him to relinquish his disguise, revealing necromancy traits, particularly from the “Hand Part” which exuded a relatively strong dead spirit breath.

Homology was aptly captured.

Soon after.

The black briefcase landed directly on the surface of a Thorny Planet…