Capítulo 1935: Chapter 1933: Imprisonment
In this duel, whether mentally or physically, Han Dong endured tremendous pressure throughout.
His attention did not drop below 99% for even a second.
He maximized the stimulation of his newly crowned king’s power, unexpectedly unleashing control beyond expectations in a critical moment, perfectly executing a ‘Time Stop’ that affected himself and the surrounding space.
The crisis turned into an opportunity,
when the Demon Sword pierced the skull at that moment.
Due to the tearing of truth and the absolute exorcism effect, it not only severed the meninges but also tore open the membrane that enveloped consciousness.
The ancient brain fluid that had resided within the skull for several epochs, along with the “Dead Sea Will” that powered this reborn body, spurted out together.
Han Dong had an extraordinary affinity for the ‘brain’, and even fell in love with such food due to the teachings of the Yellow Robe.
This ancient brain fluid from the deep-sea Old King was like a peerless delicacy, exuding an irresistible flavor.
Han Dong instinctively opened his mouth wide, drinking it in large gulps.
Due to the sheer volume, one mouth was far from enough~ hence, numerous grey tentacles grew from the back of his head, with the tips morphing into mouth structures, collaborating in the devouring.
Various black whirlpool regions also formed in different parts of the body, aiding in the absorption of this delicacy.
Ensuring not a single drop was wasted.
Han Dong, as the master, would not forget a certain subordinate who also had deep-sea attributes and needed nutritional supplementation…Nicole, nurtured within the [Spirit Crystal Stone].
Having been nourished by a small portion of the brain fluid, she had already extended a tender pink tentacle.
When he finished consuming this ‘Dead Sea Brain Feast’, a surge of extreme fatigue instantly overwhelmed Han Dong’s mind.
Han Dong’s Real Demon Eye had already glimpsed the ‘observers’ hidden in the dark.
He no longer forced himself to stay awake, letting his consciousness drift away.
His newly crowned king’s body had been thoroughly “satiated” in this battle beyond its level.
Now was a critical time for rest, allowing his body to absorb the ‘Experience Value’ provided by this battle, fully solidifying the “Pseudo-King” level.
a massive change, unknown to Han Dong, was occurring inside his brain.
A drop of pure rain infused with endless death fell from the sky.
The impact point was neither the prison area nor the World Tree’s domain,
but a yet undeveloped wilderness area…this area has not yet been included in the current “World Development Plan”, and no one is likely to set foot here in the next few years.
When the raindrop collided with the ground.
Fat Starfish Buri and a group of ancient ocean life that moved into the Prison World long ago all experienced a strong resonance.
Each of them manifested their true state, rushing here with all possible speed.
When they arrived at the scene,
the vision before them plunged them into a very peculiar emotional state, overwhelmingly excited yet mixed with a hint of terror.
Excitement dominated because the Prison World finally evolved into an ‘ocean structure’.
The formation of the ocean would provide them with a larger, broader space for development, allowing more offspring to be nurtured and develop.
Terror lay in the fact that the sea area before them was not blue,
but black, with every drop of seawater brimming with unspeakable death qi, as if something terrifying was watching them.
“This is… the Dead Sea! How is it possible!?”
Fat Starfish Buri, the most knowledgeable, had identified the nature of this sea area.
Upon hearing the word “Dead Sea,” all the Deep-sea Divers, including him, retreated simultaneously, not daring to come into contact with such seawater.
However, as the group retreated synchronously, a distinct individual, unrelated to the deep sea, stepped forward. Chapters fırst released on novel·fiɾe·net
There was not a hint of fear in his pupils, rather brimming with excitement.
His exposed brain, along with multiple sub-brains, throbbed with excitement.
First, he crouched by the shore, using a specially crafted water extraction device to fill up ten full barrels with Dead Sea water.
Then, he retrieved three “Ghoul Capsules” from his waist, gently tossing them to the ground.
In a matter of seconds, they transformed into hulking Ghouls reaching the [Mature Body] state.
They carried the barrels of seawater on their backs, with one even leaving space for the Swollen Doctor to ride.
the Doctor glanced at this group of Deep-sea Divers.
“If any of you are interested, you can come to my lab with me.
I will employ the most advanced ‘Adaptation Technology’ to allow you to attempt accepting sea water extracts…once successful, you will be free to swim throughout this ocean, grasping growth opportunities ahead of others.”
About half of the Deep-sea Divers at the scene followed the Swollen Doctor,
Of course, those who stayed were not cowards, but instead choosing to adapt to this Dead Sea themselves, stepping into the shallows with webbed feet.
Uncertain how much time had passed.
Han Dong’s consciousness gradually came to.
According to his conjecture, he should be receiving special care from Boss K, lying on a comfortable sickbed, receiving the highest level of medical services in Laleye.
the sensation from his back was anything but the softness of a bed, rather it felt hard and uncomfortable.
Simultaneously, a formidable feeling of restraint and pain emanated from the neck, wrists, and ankles.
These were shackles made of special sea rock,
and needles were inserted into them, constantly injecting a secretion capable of restraining transmission and weakening the individual into Han Dong’s body.
Han Dong found himself imprisoned in a cold, sealed-off cell, icy to the bone.
“Hmm… am I under arrest?”
An observer perceived that this prisoner, Han Dong, had awakened,
clack~ A conch embedded in the wall automatically detached and fell in front of Han Dong…rapidly growing into a deep-sea Prison Guard covered in conch structures, with a fierce expression on its face.
“Valen. Nicholas, there is evidence directly proving you caused the balloon rain that occurred ten days ago in the [Deep Sea], resulting in the direct deaths of 781 Deep-sea Divers.
The Azelos Sea Area and Fanmu Sea Area suffered severe damage.
Additionally, your direct actions caused over 30% destruction of the [Dead Sea] area, thoroughly disrupting the ecosystem… The Father God Dagan, who should have completed the resurrection plan, was killed.
You are remarkably sinful, and in ten minutes, you will be taken to the [Final Cliff] for personal judgment by our master.”
Han Dong looked on curiously, “What… balloon rain? Could it be the celestial phenomenon induced by my crowning as king?”
“Ten minutes, consider carefully what you should say during judgment. You must not utter a word that disrespects our master or tarnishes the deep-sea… otherwise, you will be executed prematurely.”
The conch-structured Prison Guard, after saying these forceful words, stood quietly by the side.
Han Dong exhibited neither panic nor fear of death.
Instead, he actively approached the other party.
Even disregarding the pain from the shackles, he reached out and placed his hand on the Prison Guard’s shoulder.
“Not bad, pretty solid~ I didn’t expect there to be a [Prison] in the deep sea and such elite Prison Guards responsible for guarding.
Would you be interested in working for me? I guarantee the conditions will be better here and the prisoners more interesting.”