"Absolutely enough; the upper limit of a Yue Realm cultivator is no more than ten million Qi Blood Value. Even if the Nightmare Vengeful Mother is a deity, its total energy value wouldn’t exceed one hundred million Qi Blood Value..."
"Three thousand origami children are more than enough to kill it. Next... we just need to quietly wait for the Nightmare Vengeful Mother to show a flaw."
"The flaw will soon co. It is evolving, and shortly, it will inevitably evolve to the critical mont. That will be its end."
The Nightmare Vengeful Mother still doesn’t know that it has already been neatly arranged by a child.
This child, inch by inch, crawls toward the fleshy nest like a gecko.
A series of magical skills such as Invisibility Skill Fake Death Illusion Suppression Simulation have transford Xu Ran into an unremarkable, inconspicuous Invisible Gu Huo Chong.
Even when the Nightmare Vengeful Mother sweeps the surroundings with its spiritual power every ten minutes, it still cannot discover the presence of Xu Ran.
"Really cautious... Any other cultivator who sneaked in would have been discovered... But who made self-disciplined from day one, cranking out a dozen divine skills?"
"Heh, I was born to disgust you."
Xu Ran smiled faintly.
Of course, he only holds the Nightmare Vengeful Mother in strategic contempt.
In reality, his heart is in turmoil. Without the madness of self-discipline, he wouldn’t have found today’s solution to the crisis.
Fortunately, he didn’t let himself down—for 2328 days after being born, he was attempting to slay a deity!
"However... it seems my divine skills were all aid at gods?"
"Especially Origami Spirit Communication, which seems born for slaying ghostly beings."
"This shouldn’t be a coincidence. There must be so special reason that makes my magical skills have particular targeting, which also makes so obsessively disciplined from day one, unwilling to rest even for a day."
He muttered to himself.
As if so answer appeared within Xu Ran’s mind; of course, this answer is not clear, not complete, and needs to be verified in the future.
"Hmm?"
While waiting aimlessly.
Xu Ran suddenly focused, glancing at the Nightmare Vengeful Mother.
In the fleshy nest, the Nightmare Vengeful Mother suddenly emitted a rhythmic heartbeat.
Each heartbeat was like a war drum.
Nurous clusters of purple-green light points, like fireflies, surged from all directions, gathering around the Nightmare Vengeful Mother!!!
The purple-green fireflies converged into a consistency resembling oil, seeming to radiate with corpse water. They enveloped the Nightmare Vengeful Mother, constructing a bizarre Light Cocoon continuously emitting "purple-green radiation," with the purple-green "liquid" constantly dripping, making one feel dizzy.
"Heh heh, has it evolved to the critical mont?"
From the perspective delivered by Little Bee No. 1, the life level of the Nightmare Vengeful Mother was rising at a visibly fast speed.
Even simple-minded baby zombies began to possess so intelligence. They slowly floated to the Nightmare Vengeful Mother’s side, climbing onto it to form a "shield."
"Mother Goddess... protect Mother Goddess..."
"Mother Goddess... protect Mother Goddess..."
The sharp infant cries were filled with a weird magic power, making one feel sick and nauseous.
Xu Ran focused, directing three thousand origami children to slowly approach the Nightmare Vengeful Mother, lying on its body, "Mother Goddess... protect Mother Goddess..."
The Nightmare Vengeful Mother wasn’t suspicious: "Alright, alright, protect ... I shall beco a god!"
"You... in my Divine Country, shall be immortal and eternally joyous."
The Nightmare Vengeful Mother let out a laugh, that laugh was obsessive and crazy, filled with an enjoynt stemming from the depths of its soul.
"So amusing."
Xu Ran, expressionless, seriously sensed the three thousand origami. When each piece of origami laid on the Nightmare Vengeful Mother, coming into zero distance contact with it...
In the underground darkness where one couldn’t see their fingers, Xu Ran, invisible, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an extraordinarily kind smile.
"Take action!"
With a thought, the arms of the three thousand origami children transford into pitch-black blades in an instant and then uniformly slashed forward!
Three thousand origami children ruthlessly cut and slashed at the body of the Nightmare Vengeful Mother.
A year ago, the Second Sequence Origami Spirit Communication could slay a high-rank dark blue Gu Huo Chong with one strike.
A year later, the Origami Skills had progressed to the Third Sequence, with its restraint and destructive power against ghostly beings raised a hundredfold.
The Light Cocoon was sliced open, and the Nightmare Vengeful Mother’s body was covered with thousands of crisscrossing wounds. Thick, bizarre oil seeped from the injuries...
Nightmare Vengeful Mother: "...???"
It felt the pain but didn’t take it to heart.
At this critical mont of evolution, isn’t it normal to feel so pain?
This is the growing pain of evolving into a god.
Throughout the cosmos, there is never a painless childbirth, nor a painless cocoon-breaking Divinity Transformation!
To break the cocoon and transform into a deity, one should endure unimaginable pain.
Let the pain co more fiercely!
To ascend in Nirvana amidst the growing pains! Hee hee! Hee hee!
"Hmm? Not a single reaction?"
Xu Ran’s heart sank to the bottom. Before implenting the plan, he had rehearsed it hundreds of tis in his mind, considering countless possibilities.
But he never expected that the Nightmare Vengeful Mother would act as if nothing had happened, not only unaffected but also letting out laughter filled with fighting spirit and confidence.
"Is my plan about to fail?"
Xu Ran frowned tightly.
His will fiercely operated!
No matter what, even if it fails, I will peel off a layer of your skin!
So in an instant, three thousand origami children viciously tore open the Nightmare Vengeful Mother’s skin and flesh, transforming into eerie vampires, frantically devouring the Ghost Energy inside the Nightmare Vengeful Mother!
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