Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

The three monsters that had briefly visited this planet once again returned to this planet.    

They moved their feet, and a small lake with a fish tank on top of their head, the Six Legged Beast, walked out.    

"Can't those Deep One make the Portal a little more normal?"    

Du Kang took off the underwater breathing device above his head and activated the rune module to dry the water stains on his body.    

"It is really too troublesome to use this kind of water."    

"It's already considered not bad." The ugly giant with tentacles on its face walked out of the shadows. "Transportation is a very rigorous subject. It's already considered very prudent for the people of the sea to think of using liquid as a communication medium. Otherwise, when you want to be transported out, half of your body will be stuck in a rock? "    

Du Kang could not help but imagine himself being stuck in the rock.    

If his upper body or lower body had turned into a rock, then it would still be a bit similar. But if it was the left or right half of his body...    

"Someone pull me! I'm stuck!"    

This...    

He looked at Cthulhu, who was struggling to get up on the water surface. Du Kang was speechless for a long time.    

He clearly remembered that the hole he had created was big enough.    

* Hong *    

After a loud sound, Cthulhu climbed onto the shore.    

"I say... you should also lose weight." Du Kang pointed at the fat on Cthulhu's waist that had a circle of marks on it. "You can't even get out of such a big pit. How are you going to travel in the future?"    

Du Kang clearly remembered that this octopus head wasn't as fat as Cthulhu's when he first saw him. It was just that it was a little stronger. However, he didn't know when this octopus head's body had started to develop horizontally.    

"Weight loss?" This was the first time Cthulhu had heard this word. "How do I lose weight?"    

"Weight loss..." Du Kang recalled some distant memories. "Exercise more and pay attention to your diet..."    

"No." Cthulhu waved his hand. "This is definitely not possible. Living is for the sake of eating. If you have to pay attention to what you eat, then what's the point of living?"    

" You... forget it. "    

Du Kang knew that he would never be able to convince Green-skinned fat man in terms of food.    

"Right." Cthulhu patted Nyarlathotep on the shoulder. "Where's the food we talked about last time? Can I eat it now?"    

"It should be ready." Nyarlathotep shook the tentacle on his face. "That thing's reproductive ability is not weak. It should have been reproduced for several generations during this period of time. It should have the unique characteristics of this planet. I just need to look for it... Eh? I remember I threw that thing into the water. "    

" What's the matter? " Du Kang looked around. "Did you lose those ingredients?"    

"I think so... but it doesn't matter."    

Nyarlathotep waved his hand.    

"Just look around nearby. Those things shouldn't be far away."    

"Team Two, be careful of those eggs!" He raised the one-handed sword made of black rock and shouted loudly, "Prioritize those that will move first! Brother Freeman, help divide the battlefield! "    

"Okay!"    

Like him, the green stone golem swung its heavy fist towards the ground.    

Boom!    

Several thick stone walls rose from the ground, separating the monsters that were fighting the Stone Golems from the ground in an orderly fashion.    

Looking at the monsters with two horns and strange hooves before him, his four arms tightly gripped the weapons in his hands, and his body faintly glowed with an emerald-green luster, just like the surrounding Stone Golems.    

He had already lived in the Inkstone Tribe for more than a dozen years. Although that terrifying day would sometimes appear in his dreams, those were things that happened a long time ago.    

The facts proved that the elder of Inkstone Tribe was right. No matter how worried he was, this mark did not affect his life, nor did it affect Brother Freeman's life. However, it did not stop the transmission of this mark. As long as one touched it, the mark would be contaminated, and soon, the entire Inkstone Tribe was covered in green marks.    

Perhaps it had affected their lives.    

During the fifth year, a monster attacked the Inkstone Tribe.    

Those monsters had two pairs of strange hooves. They had three horns on their heads. Their bodies were not made of rocks, but some kind of disgusting soft substance - when they were injured, red liquid would splash out. These monsters were huge in size, and they were barking in an unknown way. They were scrambling to hunt down the people of the Inkstone Tribe.    

The Inkstone Tribe was not a tribe that was good at fighting - they did not have many targets that needed them to fight. In the face of those monsters that they had never heard of before, the elders could only distribute their weapons to give their people a sense of security. Then, they silently prayed that this disaster would pass.    

However, unlike the elders of Inkstone Tribe, he had seen something similar before.    

He had seen something similar to the soft substance that made up the body of the monster. It was the murderer who destroyed his hometown, and also the one who caused him to wander here.    

Monster...    

All of the stone golems were fleeing in panic, only he gripped his weapon tightly and charged at the monster.    

If this was his fate, he would rather die in battle.    

However, he didn't die in battle. The green marks covered his entire body the moment he charged forward. It filled him with power, and even the arm that had long been broken grew back in an instant.    

After killing the first monster, he finally understood what had happened to his body.    

Perhaps there was something wrong with this power, but right now, power is power.    

Thus, under his call, the stone men launched a counterattack against the monsters, and with the powerful force that erupted from their bodies, they were able to drive the monsters away - however, the price they paid was that the originally black Inkstone Tribe had all turned green.    

However, this was only the beginning.    

These ferocious monsters continued to attack, hunting down the people of the Inkstone Tribe. The Inkstone Tribe, on the other hand, had formed a battle group with him and Freeman in the lead. They repelled the attacks of those monsters again and again. Because of his heroic performance and leadership during the battles, he was even crowned as the "Jade War God" by the people of the Inkstone Tribe.    

As he interacted more and more with these monsters, he gradually gained some understanding of them. These monsters did not have much intelligence, they could only act so fiercely because they had a large number of them.    

But if there were enough of them... where did these monsters come from?    

With doubt, he spent two years searching for these monsters, and finally found a monster nest. After a near-death battle, he and the soldiers who followed him successfully destroyed the monster nest.    

But the monster's nest wasn't just one.    

After five more years, he and the soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles finally found this place.    

The mother nest of those monsters...    

His four arms tightly gripped his weapon as he roughly counted the monsters in front of him.    

Five... five horns? The strength was still acceptable.    

With his four arms flying around, he transformed into an emerald-green storm. The black sword at the edge of the storm easily cut into the bodies of the monsters, cutting them in half.    

"Big Brother Freeman!"    

"Good!"    

The tacit understanding that they had developed over the years had made them no longer need to speak anymore. Seeing the emerald green storm that was about to approach the stone wall, freeman heavily punched the ground. The stone wall that separated the battlefield suddenly collapsed, and the emerald green storm instantly rushed into the new battlefield, wantonly killing those monsters.    

One... two... twelve, chopping down those monsters, he silently recited the number of monsters that had been cleared.    

Until the last stone wall collapsed, he also chopped off the last monster's head.    

It's over... No, not yet.    

He looked at the huge monster that walked out of the cave.    

Is this the source of those monsters... as long as I kill it...    

"Woof!"    

The ten horned monster on his head let out a heaven-shaking roar.    

He fell to the ground and looked at the horns on the monster's head in disbelief.    

Ten horns. Is it actually that powerful?    

He tried to stand up again, but found that his body could no longer move.    

Damn it... as if it had been shattered...    

The emerald green stone men that came with him to fight the monster were now lying on the ground like him. They were silent, no longer breathing.    

The monster moved its strange-looking hooves, walking towards him step by step.    

Looking at the monster that was getting closer and closer, he inexplicably remembered the time when he was just a scavenger.    

Although that period of time was not very good, in the end, these nightmarish things did not happen.    

That was a really good period of time...    

"Woof! Woof!"    

The expected death of being swallowed did not come. Instead, the monster's sorrowful cry rang in his ears.    

It was as if something had choked his throat.    

Recovering his senses, he looked at the huge arm that was strangling the monster's neck.    

What... is this?    

The giant arm didn't care about his doubts, it only grabbed Monster's neck and lifted him up. Then the ten-horned monster disappeared from his sight.    

Feeling his body full of cracks from the shock, he laid on the ground, staring blankly at the empty sky.    

What... was this?