Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

Compared to Du Kang's body shape, hunting crocodiles was not easy, but he quickly found the trick - directly jumping into the river from a distance. Before the crocodiles ran away, he made an empty explosion and knocked them out. Although the image of them falling into the water was not very good, they could at least hunt something.    

He could not let the girl hunt.    

Johnson still left with his big sword. He carried his Dragon-Li cat all the way north.    

Although there was no way to communicate, Du Kang still understood what Johnson meant.    

There were some things that other people could not participate in. As a man, Johnson chose to face it himself.    

Du Kang could only silently give his blessings.    

Furthermore...    

Du Kang looked at the young girl who was fiddling with those blade fragments.    

There was no longer a lack of guides...    

Have a safe journey, Johnson.    

I hope you can do whatever you want after those things are over.    

We'll meet again if fate allows it.    

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In the huge palace, the tall black-skinned man was lying on the throne without any image.    

It was not easy to deal with those powerful existences, even if he could communicate with them without any hindrance.    

It was fine to meet those who were easy to talk to. For example, the green fatty only needed to make some delicious food to make him happy and build a relationship with him.    

Or perhaps it was the big octopus. He only needed to introduce another friend to him and he would be satisfied.    

That octopus always used a piece of yellow cloth to cover himself, not even revealing his face. When they first met, he thought that the other party had been disfigured. - - - in fact, it was more or less the same.    

Of course, there were also some existences that were very difficult to deal with. For example, that ball of fire...    

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.    

However, coming into contact with these powerful existences was something he had no choice but to do. If he didn't get to know each other better, how would he know if the other party was an enemy or a friend?    

Of course, his main body was very strong, so he didn't need to worry about being killed by those powerful existences. However, those powerful existences wouldn't die either. It wasn't a good thing to have such a long-lived enemy wanting to go against him.    

Now, the only thing that gave him a headache was that fire.    

That carapace monster.    

The matter of that carapace monster was told to him by the octopus who liked to wear yellow cloth. In the mouth of that octopus, the other party had a huge appetite and was abnormally violent. It had once tried to kill its own kind, but they had met again after a long separation. After a long separation, they had reunited. The carapace monster did not even say a word before it jumped up and threw a punch.    

You must have done something too excessive... Otherwise, how could you be beaten up like this...    

However, what the octopus said still aroused his interest. It was abnormal for three powerful beings to appear on a planet at the same time - most planets had no life, not to mention those powerful beings. It was already very impressive for one to appear on a planet.    

However, three had appeared there.    

Interesting...    

He used his incarnation to arrive at this planet.    

Although there were many low-level creatures, it was indeed an interesting place.    

He did not go to find those powerful existences first. Instead, he played with these low-level creatures for a period of time. He imitated those low-level creatures to create a new incarnation, and even used those low-level creatures to establish a kingdom.    

However, as time passed, he still felt bored.    

There were some low-level creatures near his kingdom worshipping other slightly stronger low-level creatures, which he knew. When weak creatures saw existences stronger than themselves, they would involuntarily learn, and this kind of learning would easily turn into fanatical worship. Finally, it can be transformed into some sects that seem to be the same but not the same.    

He was also worshipped by many low-level creatures, so of course, he was very clear about this.    

As for those slightly stronger low-level creatures, they even formed the so-called God family, announcing that they were omnipotent...    

He only chuckled.    

He didn't even dare to boast so much.    

Perhaps the existence behind him had some common language with the so-called God family.    

Out of boredom, he directly snatched a so-called goddess from the God family. Sure enough, the so-called God family was angered and gathered the entire God family to attack his kingdom.    

Then, after he took out another slightly larger incarnation, the entire God family went crazy.    

...    

Boring.    

After cleaning up the memories of those so-called gods about him, he threw those Capital of God back, leaving only the captured goddess behind.    

Even with his aesthetics, she was also a rare beauty.    

It was good to keep them to nourish his eyes.    

When he was bored to death, he finally remembered Yellow Robed Monster's words and went to take a look at that fellow clansman of his.    

According to what Yellow Robed Monster had said, he had thought that fellow clansman of his was doing pretty well. Who would have thought that he would meet a green fatty who was so miserable that he ate him?    

He did not stay there for long. He only told the other party some ways to eat, and then went to chat with the two Deep One outside.    

The other party was carrying a pillar. It looked very fierce. It was easy for something to go wrong if he didn't say it out loud. After all, it was quite troublesome to create an incarnation.    

After that, he went to look at the carapace monster that had just woken up.    

The other party was using an incarnation just like him. Very well, they might have a common language.    

However, that carapace monster quickly revealed the nature of violent madness. It chopped off the head of an aboriginal god in a single exchange.    

...    

Although the Cynocephalus and the so-called goddess that he had captured were somewhat unclear about the past and he couldn't bear to see it, this wasn't the reason why he wanted to send his incarnation to the carapace monster.    

Hiding his figure, he quietly observed the carapace monster.    

As long as he knew what the other party wanted, he would be able to get along with it no matter how bad his temper was. With this foundation, their relationship would slowly be built up.    

However, as he observed, he noticed something else.    

Although this carapace monster appeared to be at ease with the current situation on the surface, and its daily activities were only to tease cats or educate a low-level creature, he could see the madness nurtured under this calmness.    

After observing for a period of time, he understood.    

That carapace monster was courting death...    

This was the first time in his long life that he had seen a powerful existence who wanted to give up his life.    

This... was very unusual.    

However, he still decided to satisfy the other party's wish.    

Hence, he controlled his incarnation to pave a grand stage for the carapace monster.    

Since that carapace monster was bent on seeking death, he would give it a glorious death as a gift.    

As for those native gods...    

He would use them as a sacrifice for this funeral.    

...    

In the huge palace, the stone throne beneath him wriggled for some reason.    

"Ji?"    

A voice came from the throne.    

"Don't worry..."    

His finger lightly tapped the throne.    

"Soon..."