Chapter 202 (1/2)
Translator: SumTLMan
This scene in front of hi on a flower blosso up
However, when the fe in the flower bud shows her true face All the previously beautiful fantasies are like broken soap bubbles The beauty that was present before is now hard to find
Looking at the woel's mind came up with a sentence: This ure, but a rakshasa!
And the women in the flower blossolier than a rakshasa
Half of her face was full of knots There see out of the knots under the skin and into the knots on the other side She had no eyes, and her eye holes were connected by several white fasciae which were still wriggling
The other half of her face did not seem to have a problem, but it still had all kinds of scratches, but these were just barely visible, though
As the petals slowly blossomed, the woman then exposed her whole body When the petals are fully opened, countless sht spread to the dark and chaotic space with the shaking of the stareen pollen spread, an inexplicable instinct suddenly told Angel
—The battle has begun
Battle? Before Angel understood what this instinctive intuition meant, he felt his consciousness break away from the dark and chaotic space As if he had escaped from his physical body His vision seemed to appear in another dimension
He still seems to be on the battle arena floor, but he seems to also be in another boundary He could see the expressions of each audience member in the audience stands, but all the expressions were frozen As if time froze at thison the ground
As well as the green light spots swar with the blood in his body
His present state was like a soul going through an out-of-body experience in another ti and even peek inside his own body
He did not care why he was in this state All his attention was focused on his body
His blood vessels, blood, and internal organs all showed green spots of light It was like he was being infected, and it was trying to directly doreen spots in his body were the pollen released by the green flower, and he knehat the pollen was doing
It wants torob Angel's control over his body!
What the hell is going on here? Green shadow, green flower, and an ugly woan to seize his ?
After putting all the pieces together and thinking about it Angel finally turned his attention to Parasitic Mother, as lying on the other side
”Is this you, Parasitic Mother?” Angel was unable to make a sound, but his current state scattered his wave of consciousness
Angel did not expect to actually receive an answer, but he did receive back a wave of consciousness fluctuations
”It'ssettle in it!”
It was an unconscious fluctuation, and it didn't see of eel sensed the e
This is no el once received the ehtmare Plane He even had even co Flowers
”Parasitic Mother?” Angel tried to scatter his eet her attention
”Ha ha ha, Lord Baroque said this is Sanders disciple This is Great! I must occupy this ! Ha ha ha, This is it! This body will be all ain perceived the crazy and wanton eel was now certain he can feel the other person's emotions, but it seemed that the other party could not accept his eot some information
Baroque… he still remembers this man, the little braided hair oldarea, who is suspected of being a top official of Sky Tower
So, this person was encouraged by Baroque to come and seize his body, and to try and replace him?
Then the identity of this person is vividly portrayed and there is no other option other than being this person! When he entered the match pool, the only other passive contestant was—Parasitic Mother!
What is Baroque's true identity? Why would Parasitic Mother want to replace hiuely sensed that this seeainst Sanders and that he was just the cannon fodder
Angel doesn't know the specific answer But this is not the ti now is think of a way to regain control of his own body He also has to figure out how to expel Parasitic Mother froh his pelvic cavity to the lower half of his body It was not long after that the green pollen soon precipitated in all the bones in his lireen pollen coel's body, it will el tries regaining control of his body
However, his current state is very strange It seems that he is not in the same world as hisat all He can't drive his body in any way at all He can't even feel his own body
”What a weak ! It's almost the same as a mortal, maybe even worse than a el only felt the blood vessels on his forehead beating after hearing this co the green pollen accuel's mood is beyond anxious But he can't control his , this is an established fact He can only use his consciousness to swear at what is happening to the outside world However, no one can receive Angel's conscious fluctuations, not even a wizard
”This is bad The blood vessels are still daed, there's too much poison in… The body damn it! Why would Sanders accept such a disciple?!”