"Gulp... Gulp..."
Flesh kept surging forth, vomiting out from the elder’s small head.
The young man behind was obviously startled by this scene. Instinctively, he wanted to throw away the elder’s head. The vomited flesh already seed to have a life of its own, wriggling wantonly on the ship’s deck.
Yet at this mont, the energy level within this person was connected as one with the instrunt made from the head in his hand.
It was precisely due to the energy release from this young man that activated the elder’s head, causing it to spew out so much flesh.
But the continually wriggling flesh on the ship made the young man’s stomach churn; he felt like his stomach was overwheld with waves and had to forcefully suppress the urge to vomit himself.
It was too disgusting!
This flesh was truly ghastly.
If Wang Qi hadn’t told him, to control the Flesh Puppet—Disgusting Flesh—at this ti, he must always keep his energy level connected with the head instrunt in his hand, so the Flesh Puppet would follow his orders,
otherwise this young man might have imdiately tossed aside the head and turned to flee.
"Qi, don’t lead astray!"
The young man gritted his teeth, saying no more, and directly mobilized the power level within him, connecting it with the head instrunt as though he were connecting with the ship’s cannons.
Soon, the young man’s expression shifted. He felt a peculiar connection releasing from himself, linking up with the Flesh Puppet before him.
"Boom!"
At that mont, the Salted Fish fired several shells without a second thought, targeting the ship where the young man stood.
Fang Yu stood on the deck, his gaze fixed on the bizarre situation aboard the ship ahead, and without hesitation, he ordered the firing of cannons.
Attack!
Though Fang Yu didn’t know exactly what this thing was, why the elder’s head could spew out so much flesh, and why this flesh looked so grotesquely ugly,
just like corpses of bodies ground together in a at grinder.
Severed limbs, viscera, eyeballs, heads, etc., kept rolling and twisting within the flesh, lding together.
And yet, such a thing emitted a breath of life.
No matter how it was twisted into this state, all severed limbs and rotten flesh, it still boasted a complete aura of life, astonishingly alive.
This scene, let alone the young man who released the monster, even those on the Salted Fish, Fang Yu and his crew, had their hairs standing slightly on end, secretly exclaiming its eeriness in their hearts.
It was precisely for this reason that Fang Yu imdiately ordered the firing of cannons!
The more bizarre, the more unknown, the less prepared ti should be given to the enemy.
Who knows what form this mass of flesh could transform into as more flesh is spewed from the head?
Destroying the enemy before it takes shape was the right solution!
Soul Transformation!
Energy level short-term enhancent potion!
The boost from Luo Kuan’s Alchemy義眼 in his eye sockets!
"Boom!!"
The World-Ending Thunderfire Shell, at this mont, rushed towards the ship ahead at lightning speed.
And at this mont, an imnse mass of flesh continuously spewed from the head instrunt, wriggling to gradually envelop the young man’s ship, forming a vivid and yet extrely bizarre...
Flesh Warship!
Flesh continued extending and spreading over the ship, replacing the original frawork structure.
The original armor was now covered by a thick layer of flesh, and amidst the writhing flesh, sothing resembling a keratin layer grew, glinting with a tallic dark-red sheen under the sun, resembling scales.
The flesh continued to wriggle, and soon not only were the ship’s cannons replaced, but gigantic mouths erged.
Massive exaggerated mouths, as though suddenly born from the nauseating mass of flesh, each about 5 ters long and 3 ters high, terrifying in appearance.
Five such mouths, each with deep, dark recesses seeming to have flesh writhing within, yet also seemingly brewing esoteric energy level fluctuations.
"Boom!"
As the Salted Fish’s shells crashed in, the Flesh Warship below the young man’s feet suddenly sprang to life, masses of flesh surging as if possessing a consciousness.
They ford a thick flesh shield on the ship’s surface.
"Boom!"
The Thunderfire Shells and barrage guns from the Salted Fish blasted onto the flesh shield, producing a deafening explosion.
The energy level waves from both sides began to erupt at the point of collision.
Everyone on the Salted Fish kept their eyes glued to the point of impact, eager to witness the outco of this round of bombardnt.
Thick black smoke billowed up, filling the air with a burnt at scent, but slling it brought more queasiness than any notion of a barbecue aroma.
The dust had yet to clear, but Wang Qing’s far-sighted talent had already penetrated through the smoke to grasp what had occurred within.
The vision flooded everyone’s mind at that mont, allowing them to see the scenes ahead clearly.
There’s good news but also bad news.
The good news is...
This thick flesh shield, after being bombarded by the Thunderfire Cannon, did suffer a colossal breach.
At the point where flesh and artillery collided, it had been blown open, creating a giant hole of blood.
The edges of the blood hole were currently engulfed in thunderfire, flas started to burn on large patches of flesh, while electrical sparks flared, causing subsequent damage.
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