Chapter 1079 - 185: Dinner Party 7

Chapter 1079: Chapter 185: Dinner Party 7

Gao Gong walked outside the building and saw that most of the buildings outside were missing pieces here and there. Some large structures, comparable to the Space Elevator, had even half of a building devoured.

The air was filled with violent chomping sounds.

More astonishingly, as the chomping continued, a vast amount of blood was spraying out from the sky, as if a group of formless gluttons were dining at an invisible table, devouring all food into flesh and blood.

"Is this the Dinner Party," Gao Gong murmured to himself.

And behind him, the Green-skinned Mushroom Stew was already dumbfounded.

"Boss, what the hell is this?"

"It’s an Artificial Scenic Spot. You can think of it as that big tree back on the Mechanical Split Star."

"Damn, are you serious? Here again!? The planners aren’t even afraid of family doom!"

Gao Gong stopped talking, his gaze pierced through the Blood Waterfall and saw the Crystal Sand Desert.

’Can the Dinner Party even devour Planet Will?’

At the same time, a familiar ’crisis sensation’ overflowed from his body instinctively, indeed, the crisis was within the ’Dinner Party.’

[Warning, warning, Tier 4 Artificial Scenic Spot ’Dinner Party’ is about to unfold, the planet as the feast, all things as food]

[Ding, you have received a temporary mission, the request for help from Planet Will, accept/refuse]

[Temporary Mission: Planet Will’s Request for Help]

Difficulty: Unknown

Mission Brief: Long-horned Whale Alpha’s Planet Will had long discovered the Evil God residing within it. To prevent the planet from being served on the table, it requests you to stop the Walter Clan’s mad experiment

Mission Objective: Stop the ’Dinner Party’ from commencing

Mission Reward: Favor from Planet Will, Special Profession: Planet Apostle

’Indeed, this planet has a Planet Will, and it’s not the posterior will like a Brain-in-a-Vat, but an innate will, Gaia.’

In a trance, Gao Gong seemed to see an old human face formed by the desert, opening its mouth to him pleadingly.

"All things will be laid on the table, please save us, child of destiny from the Alien Star."

"We, do you mean there is more than one Planet Will?"

"Save this planet, and you will win the favor of our ’Crystal Core Race.’

"Crystal Core Race?"

Following the words of that human face, one will after another emerged from different Lands of Crystal Core, like smoke signal pillars, stirring the Energy Atmosphere into vortices large and small.

Gao Gong’s mouth twitched fiercely.

Good heavens!

Lands of Crystal Core, 143 Planet Wills.

No wonder a Resource Planet with energy comparable to a Fixed Star, even its Planet Will can be wholesale.

One will after another endowed him, crazily boosting his Biological Energy and Mechanical Energy, seemingly afraid he couldn’t withstand it.

Gao Gong felt that even his usual combat power, under such endowment, had already broken through to Tier 4 level.

"Actually, there’s no need for such measures, everything is under control."

Gao Gong spoke up.

"Boss, who are you talking to, damn, my hand!?"

The Green-skinned Mushroom Stew saw Gao Gong murmuring to the void and was itching to inquire about any hidden mission clues, only to have his hand suddenly disappear.

At the moment of disappearance, he seemed to hear the air chomping sounds.

The ceiling creaked and blood sprayed out.

Then one of his legs vanished too.

"Damn, damn, luckily I turned the pain settings to the lowest, huh, boss where are you going?"

"Wait for me here."

Gao Gong left just these words and his figure vanished on the spot, meanwhile, the Green-skinned Mushroom Stew seemed to see a gigantic figure towering from the earth vanish in the distance.

"Damn, honey, come watch God with Bull Demon King, what was that just now?!"

...

This time, entering ’Fusion Mode,’ Gao Gong clearly felt a significant decline in the sense of rejection, with three ’Whale Holes’ emitting faint light, seemingly suppressing the rejection of this state.

’Tsk.’

A quick glance at the System Panel showed his Mechanical Biological Energy fluctuating between 100 billion and 1 trillion, which translates to about 100 to 1000 Planet Energy points.

The fluctuation was particularly intense, like a fitful convulsion.

As an external appearance, Gao Gong’s figure seemed overlapped by countless others, some gigantic, with heads touching the Energy Atmosphere and feet covering most of the desert, while others seemed as tiny as mustard seeds, layered together.

No flesh and blood monster, nor some muscle-bound Demon God villain, this fusion seemed to have found a new mode.

Among the overlapping figures, some were mechanical phantoms, some were semi-mechanical shells, some were flesh bodies, and some were not even in human form, appearing as a faint whale; many of these figures were vague and seemed undeveloped to their full potential.

’Rip’ sound.

A large crack suddenly appeared on Gao Gong’s chest, with teeth marks and saliva around the crack, as blood and flesh rained down from the sky.

With the help of the ’Planetary Biological Magnetic Field,’ Gao Gong seemed to see a flesh-and-blood monster sitting opposite the planet, its head resembling some kind of tentacles, dripping golden liquid from its mouth, holding a knife and fork, readying to feast on the planet.

Just a glance made the rejection skyrocket by one digit.

Gao Gong groaned, withdrew his gaze, and made a sarcastic remark.

"Do Evil Gods eat Western food too?"

And the bloodmouth on his chest, along with the damage number caused, miraculously disappeared as several overlapping phantoms alternated.

On the System Panel, the Blood Volume filled up once more.

"Damn, this is pretty impressive, infinite healing?"

Soon, a large piece of flesh from Gao Gong’s thigh also vanished, but with the overlapping figures, soon enough, the flesh restored once again.

"Is this a stand-in emissary or some healing means?"

Gao Gong carefully sensed, it seemed like a new application of Fusion Mode, where injuries would merge with other ’flesh-and-blood phantoms’ or ’mechanical phantoms,’ and after alternating phantoms, in the rapid alternation of genes and cell division under Fusion Mode, they rapidly repaired.

[You have comprehended the Mother of Fusion’s exclusive skill – ’Infinite Blood’]

’Mother of Fusion, what kind of thing is this? A deity of the Fusion Civilization?’

A thought flashed through Gao Gong’s mind, but it was clearly not the time for deeper pondering. As he entered the core of the ’Clone Will,’ gnawing marks on his body continued to increase, so frequent that he had to manipulate ’Infinite Blood’ himself to recover.

Soon enough, Gao Gong arrived at a ’table.’

This ’table’ had appeared at some unknown time, adorned luxuriously with deeply profound and indescribable patterns on the tablecloth, as if just a glance would plunge a person into a state of delirious muttering.

Even Gao Gong needed the ’Information Golden Core’ to remain conscious.

And amazingly, on this table, three ’Old Walters’ and the Green Widow were locked in combat.

These three ’Old Walters’ were among the elites of the Clone, even more formidable than the old noble Walter known by the players, possessing a plethora of skills akin to ’Genetic Colonization,’ surely imported from the Level 3 Civilization.

Yet, facing a widow with a belly swollen to the size of a watermelon, they were utterly at a disadvantage.

The Green Widow simply waved her hand, rendering all the formidable Tier 3 skills futile.

Completely ignoring Gao Gong’s arrival, the eyes of the people at the table were all tinged with a golden glow, a sign of ’Evil God Transformation.’

Seeing this, Gao Gong finally understood.

"I was wondering why there was a detected threat, only thinking about the old ones, completely neglecting the unborn young ones."

This Green Widow’s belly surely harbors another Old Walter.