Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

In the air, it tried its best to stabilize its body. However, the sniping just now was not a simple thing. It was just a small bullet, but it completely disrupted its balance.    

Now, it did not expect to float in the air again. It only hoped that it did not land on its face when it landed.    

It saw the attacker who ruined its plan, the black-skinned human with the gun. With its eyes, it could obviously see what was hidden under the shell.    

Nyarlathotep. ...    

Initially, it thought that with Nyarlathotep's character, he wouldn't stop its plan. After all, Nyarlathotep was a famous Chaos Broadcaster in Galaxy. The other party should be happy to see what it did. However, when it saw Nyarlathotep's expressionless face, it recalled that Nyarlathotep had another name in the Galaxy.    

Revenge must be avenged.    

It seemed like his actions of standing up had really angered Nyarlathotep.    

However, there was no other way. The time of harvest and the time of return just happened to coincide. How could it have thought that the other party had such a strict concept of time?    

He had obtained those humans as Worshippers. This was the main purpose of its return this time. In the past, the Worshippers under his command had completely released their nature under the lead of the Flyer, turning them into wild beasts. Although it already knew that those Worshippers were trash, it didn't know whether to laugh or cry when it found out that they had completely returned to their roots.    

These things that had been reduced to wild beasts had already been completely destroyed, and it was time to find a new batch of Worshippers. It was very clear that even though it could do a lot of things just by relying on itself, that would be too tiring. It was always good to have some Worshippers to help him complete some trivial matters that he had no time to care about.    

However, this time, the choice couldn't be as casual as before. It had to be carefully selected. On this point, he was very envious of his foolish brother's luck. Just wandering in the sea would allow him to bump into a group of Deep One. As a Worshippers, the quality of those Deep One was still very high.    

But it didn't matter. Without that kind of luck, it wasn't impossible for it to make a batch.    

With this kind of mentality, it shifted its gaze to the humans on the land.    

The production time was not long, only a few hundred years. However, just as it was checking the standards of those humans and preparing to receive the goods, something went wrong.    

If it couldn't receive the goods, then so be it. At most, it could change to another batch. Having been in Galaxy for so many years, it was very clear what kind of "thing" Nyarlathotep was. The attack just now was undoubtedly a reflection of the other party's anger.    

Instead of going back to face the anger of that "thing," it would rather give up on its own plan.    

But it was still alright.    

There was no problem with the additional plan.    

Looking at the small figure waving its blade at the green giant on the ground, the scar on its face started to ache.    

An ancient powerful enemy...    

It raised its tentacle and pointed at the small figure in the distance.    

I'll send you on your way today.    

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Under the blood moon.    

The green giant with the octopus head waved its tentacles and fists angrily at the armored figure.    

The ten feet tall armored man nimbly dodged the tentacles and the fists. He waved the huge blade in his hand from time to time, leaving wounds on the green giant's body.    

Du Kang knew very well that his blade wounds were not fatal to Cthulhu. The severed tentacles grew back in an instant, and the cut wounds were healed in an instant. Compared to Cthulhu, who was covered in wounds, the situation on his side was much more dangerous.    

This Armor Incarnation that imitated the human body was extremely agile, but it didn't matter in terms of strength. In terms of defense, or in terms of size. It was much weaker than the Prawn Man's incarnation or the main body. Although the huge blade made from the severed limb that fell from the main body made up for the deficiencies in the attack, it only changed from a nimble mosquito to a poisonous wasp with thorns.    

Regardless of whether it was caught by the tentacle or smashed by the huge fist, this Armor Incarnation would be destroyed, and Cthulhu would be able to land on it. Perhaps he could just put Cthulhu down to solve the problem, but Du Kang couldn't really use the giant blade to cut off Cthulhu's head.    

He could only keep Cthulhu here. Those Deep One were still alright. Since they had chosen to land here, then facing the gravity well that the prawns had specially developed for them, these Deep One would not be able to stir up any waves.    

However... how long could he last?    

Du Kang was already very tired. This kind of high-concentration battle was quickly consuming his spirit. He really wanted to sleep now.    

His consciousness gradually blurred and his body became heavier and heavier. The arm that was swinging the blade also became slower and slower. He didn't want to move at all... Wait a minute.    

Du Kang's heart skipped a beat.    

This kind of feeling... seemed to have been seen somewhere before?    

In a trance, a huge tentacle wrapped around Du Kang's body and twisted with force.    

Crack!    

The thick armor broke under the tremendous force.    

It's that one...    

Looking at the figure wearing a yellow robe that was slowly descending, Du Kang knew the answer.    

The continuation of the ancient war... was that what he meant?    

On top of the ferocious mask, Du Kang's eyes burst out with a scarlet light.    

Two against one, right?    

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Under the night sky.    

Looking at the broken armor that had been crushed by the tentacles, Cthulhu sighed.    

To be able to use such a weak incarnation to fight with him for so long... this carapace monster was indeed terrifying.    

Unfortunately, I still managed to catch it.    

Although I don't know why this carapace monster has to protect those bugs, this carapace monster is no longer able to block my path.    

Oh, that's right. There was one more thing.    

Cthulhu stretched out his tentacle, rolled up the huge blade, and put it into his mouth.    

Crack!    

The hard blade was bitten into pieces by Cthulhu.    

Cthulhu spat out the broken pieces of the blade and threw half of the blade onto the ground.    

Cthulhu knew very well that although the carapace monster was wild, it was not stupid. Since the carapace monster could turn the blade fragments on its limbs into an incarnation, it was also possible that this large blade could also be turned into an incarnation.    

Therefore, he had to make the first move.    

After taking a last look at the broken armor, Cthulhu stepped onto the ground.    

Those bugs must be killed. At worst, I'll give you a batch of new ones...    

Cthulhu's footsteps froze.    

The eyes of the broken armor shone with a crimson light.    

This aura... This carapace monster was going to fight with its life on the line?    

How could he...    

Following the line of sight of the armor, Cthulhu stiffly turned his head.    

In Cthulhu's line of sight, the huge figure wearing a yellow robe retracted its tentacles and slowly landed on the ground.    

This is... it's over!    

"No!" Cthulhu looked at the red line of sight and hurriedly waved his hand, "I am not! I am not!"    

However, Cthulhu's explanation did not get a response.    

The crimson light was extinguished in an instant.    

Dong!    

The heavy sound of the ground hitting the ground echoed through the clouds, shaking the earth and causing the mountains to shake.    

Cthulhu looked at the mountain-like Carapace Beast in front of him and closed his eyes in pain.    

Everything was over.