Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

4Looking at the giant monster pecking at the stone man, he stood rooted to the ground.    

    

The Molten Rock Tribe is finished.    

    

His final counter attack has disappeared.    

    

Why... did this happen?    

    

Where did this monster that fell from the sky come from? Didn't God of Earth only say that there was an even greater disaster? Could it be that those intelligent monsters were not an even greater calamity? The monster in front of him was?    

    

The white monster moved its neck, lightly pecking the Stone Golems of the Molten Rock Tribe one after another, and then swallowed them. Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! The sarcoma on the monster's head also shook along with the monster's movements, as red as blood.    

    

It's over, it's all over.    

    

He had lost the Redcliff tribe and the Molten Rock tribe. He could only rely on himself to survive. It was impossible to resist this terrifying natural disaster. Not to mention God of Earth...    

    

Once again, he had nothing. Just like when he was just a little scavenger.    

    

He didn't want to run anymore.    

    

He pulled out his remaining four swords.    

    

There was nowhere else to go.    

    

Feeling the footsteps behind him, he smiled bitterly.    

    

The opponent who had chased him for two days finally chose to give up... It seems like the monsters that suddenly appeared were not united.    

    

Unfortunately, I knew it too late.    

    

Looking at the white monster that was walking towards him, he gripped his sword tightly.    

    

Come, monster.    

    

Facing the monster's head, he jumped up high.    

    

Nine Emerald Stars and one Black Star shone brightly on his body.    

    

"Die..."    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A huge shadow came crashing down, directly covering him and the white monster.    

    

What... is this?    

    

He could only rely on his sense of touch and hearing to sense the outside world. He could feel the soft but powerful squeezing. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart when he felt the wailing of the white monster.    

    

What exactly... is this monster?    

    

Just as he was feeling puzzled, his hand touched something.    

    

A sharp stone... No.    

    

It was a sharp tooth.    

    

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On the ruins of the Molten Rock Tribe, a large piece of black meat was covering a rooster with four pairs of wings, slowly wriggling.    

    

Or, it was eating quickly.    

    

"Ji... Ji?"    

    

Sensing a different prey in his body, the Shoggoth recalled its mission.    

    

Non-carbon-based... is the target, eat?    

    

Facing the non-carbon-based creature with four arms, the Shoggoth revealed countless sharp mouthparts.    

    

"Ji."    

    

Every cell in his body was reminding the Shoggoth that the non-carbon-based creature with four arms was not a target, but a friend.    

    

Or perhaps... a partner.    

    

Cannot be eaten.    

    

The Shoggoth kept its sharp mouthpart.    

    

Cooperators couldn't be eaten. They needed to be nurtured.    

    

A few tentacles reached into the non-carbon-based life form.    

    

They need to transfer those things to...    

    

"Crunch!" "Crunch!"    

    

A huge tearing sensation suddenly came from his mind, causing the Shoggoth to wail.    

    

"Unavailable trash..."    

    

The tall, dark-skinned man walked out from the shadows.    

    

"Crunch!"    

    

The information engraved in every cell violently clashed, causing the Shoggoth to nearly collapse.    

    

Nyar... Master... Shub is the master... Carbon-based... non-carbon-based... Eating... Cooperators...    

    

Looking at the painful Shoggoth, the tall dark-skinned man sighed.    

    

"Why are you traitors?"    

    

Traitor!    

    

Seemingly triggered by something, the Shoggoth's spirit instantly calmed down.    

    

"En?"    

    

Looking at the Shoggoth stabilizing once again, Nyarlathotep was somewhat puzzled.    

    

How could it be? These Shoggoth were actually able to resist his will?    

    

How was this possible?    

    

Nyarlathotep was somewhat surprised as he once again applied his will onto the shiny black flesh.    

    

He had a feeling that the current Shoggoth was not as simple as rebelling...    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A large mass of shiny black meat directly covered Nyarlathotep.    

    

Following the command that was carved from the deepest part of his body, the Shoggoth extended its mouthpart toward Nyarlathotep, who was wrapped inside his body.    

    

Traitor...    

    

The sharp mouthpart bit Nyarlathotep's throat.    

    

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At the edge of the lake, the green giant with octopus head and the Six Legged Beast covered in carapace were patiently processing the ingredients.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Feeling an inexplicable vibration, Cthulhu rolled up the tentacles on his chin and fished out a small crystal from his mouth.    

    

"I also..."    

    

Du Kang also took out a sparkling crystal that was vibrating from the gap of the carapace.    

    

This is...    

    

Looking at the gradually fading crystal, Du Kang and Cthulhu looked at each other.    

    

This kind of situation that appeared in this crystal only corresponded to one result.    

    

Something happened to Nyarlathotep.    

    

"Phew..."    

    

Cthulhu exhaled.    

    

"The Nyar would not lie to us about such a big matter. Who could have done it?"    

    

"I don't know." Du Kang shook his head. "It's not a big mistake to be careful. I'll prepare my main body first. Go and inform those Deep One."    

    

"En." Cthulhu nodded, then said, "Just say that it's a drill..."    

    

"Don't leave in a hurry."    

    

A gentle female voice interrupted Cthulhu's words.    

    

"It's rare for elder sister to come here. Can't you guys stay with elder sister for a while longer?"    

    

This is...    

    

Looking at the human female with two horns who had appeared in front of him, Du Kang was shocked.    

    

This... how did she do it? Why didn't she notice him in advance?    

    

And...    

    

Du Kang could feel that this woman's pretty appearance was just a layer of shell. And under this layer of outer shell...    

    

Du Kang inexplicably thought of Nyarlathotep. The way this woman concealed her true body was exactly the same as Nyarlathotep's.    

    

"During this period of time, any female came to find you, especially those who look extraordinarily charming. You must be careful."    

    

Du Kang still remembered Nyarlathotep's words.    

    

"Are you the Nyar's elder sister?" Cthulhu spoke first, "What are you trying to do by blocking our way?"    

    

"Did that child tell you about me?" The woman with the horns on her head smiled. "My name is... Forget it. You can just call me sister. Sister only wants you to accompany... "    

    

"Scram." Cthulhu waved his tentacles. "Or die."    

    

"Are you angry?" The woman with the horns on her head covered her mouth and laughed. "Just like what Nyar said, she has a very... hot temper."    

    

Clang!    

    

With a flash of the blade, the twin-horned woman was cleanly split in half.    

    

"Such a violent temper..."    

    

A gentle female voice rang out once again as the twin-horned woman walked out of nowhere.    

    

"However, don't worry. It will be fine in a while."    

    

The woman with two horns looked at Du Kang, who had once again raised his arms.     0

    

"Wait a while. Someone will come and settle the score with you."