People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

Gollum!

Although she had no mouth, Titi still kept making swallowing movements in fear.

The tentacles pushed aside the mist, and a figure appeared in front of Titi.

Although the body of the creature in front of him still has the outline of a humanoid, no part of the entire body retains human characteristics. Even the facial features on the face are deliberately pieced together from some large and small black sacs.

Titi could barely recognize that the person in front of her was the face of Bega Punk, the man behind the research organization she had seen before.

But speaking of it, both she and Kobra were completely out of human form after experiencing all this.

It's just that Titi still subconsciously equates herself with that innocent and lovely human girl, not with the various aliens she has come into contact with during this period.

"However, you are so weak! That I can easily crush you to death with just one finger."

Bega Punk put his face in front of the glass of the culture chamber, and a pair of black substances shaped like eyes stared at Titi's body. It felt like an experienced hunter forcing his prey into a dead corner.

Although she didn't know if she was really as weak as he said, as soon as she was stared at by this kind of gaze, Titi felt that her momentum was completely overwhelmed by the opponent.

There is absolutely no room for resistance.

As if to regain some momentum, Titi summoned up the courage to ask: "Your men sent me here just to let you crush me to death with one hand, right?"

"No, no, no, you're wrong. I didn't ask him to send you here. In fact, I'm not ready to meet you now."

A smile appeared on Bega Punk's "face", and then he shook his head and raised a tentacle, but before he could swing it twice, the tentacle fell off his body with a "snap" and fell to the ground. It turned into a plume of black smoke and curled up.

Titi's eyes subconsciously glanced at the place where the tentacles were disconnected. The sections between the tentacles and Bega Punk's body were as smooth as new, and there was a pool of squirming flesh inside.

However, in less than a second, a thin and tender beard grew out from the cross section again, covering the wriggling flesh and blood under the pitch-black skin.

"Let me think carefully about what to do with you."

Bega Punk's words quickly attracted Titi's attention again. Her eyes followed Bega Punk's body swaying from side to side, and her mood also rose and fell.

"You still have a lot of clones hidden in this base. Otherwise, I'll fuse you with those idiots. Anyway, you seem to like hiding in their bodies and running around."

Finally, Bega Punk suddenly stood still and revealed Titi's final trump card like a demon.

Titi was shocked because Zizhu still had many clones outside. Even if Bega Punk killed this body, she could still control other clones to continue their activities.

It’s just that she didn’t expect that the other party had known all this for a long time. In an instant, Titi felt as if she had been stripped naked and thrown in front of him. Under Bega Punk’s heart-wrenching gaze, she seemed to have no trace of anything. secret.

Let Bega Punk's words disturb her mind. Titi didn't even see the tentacles inserted into the culture cabin like jelly, and then they twisted and squeezed into Titi. In Ti's body.

When she felt the strange reaction in her body, the tentacles inserted into her body exerted force at the same time and twisted slightly.

boo.

Titi felt her consciousness become confused. The vision in front of her suddenly split into countless small windows, and countless similar feelings came to her heart.

Thousands of Titi were crowded into the training cabin at the same time, and the scale of such clones was far beyond what she could bear.

Outside the training cabin, Bega Punk looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction. Just as Titi relied on it, Bega Punk did not want to directly deal with Titi on the spot to avoid future troubles.

However, Titi's clones are hidden in every corner of the base. Even he can't guarantee that he can eliminate them all at once, but the current method can solve his headache problem very well.

The division beyond the limit caused Titi to fall completely into chaos.

Although the hidden dangers are still there, they are not enough to pose any threat to him in the short term, and it also gives him enough time to find other clones.

What's more important is that these clones that are integrated with the "origin" have helped him a lot.

Bega Punk hid his body in the darkness again. After a moment, the door to the room opened again, and the researcher who had pushed Titi in before stepped into the room with a panicked look on his face.

"Doctor, are you looking for me?"

"Well, you have worked hard during this period. The 'God-Creation Project' is going very smoothly. I have divided the 'origins'. You go and gather all the researchers and distribute them. Soon we will all All will have the power of God." Bega Punk, wearing a white researcher robe, showed his figure.

Seeing the doctor himself appear, the researcher secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was overjoyed when he heard Bega Punk's instructions: "Great! I'll go right away!"

The researcher was convinced by Bega Punk's words and immediately pushed Titi, who split into countless small balls, out of the room.

When the door closed, Bega Punk's body, standing alone in the room, twisted for a while, and finally turned into a colorful mist and blended into the darkness of the room.

The researcher pushed the culture capsule back to the laboratory happily, but did not realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, he has lifted the alert order issued before, and the laboratory has once again fallen into a busy scene.

According to Bega Punk's instructions just now, the researcher summoned all his colleagues and distributed the split "origin" that was only the size of a walnut to others.

When they learned that after eating this thing, they could become god-like creatures, everyone fell into ecstasy.

Without any doubt, everyone swallowed the "origin".

After swallowing the "origin", they didn't know if it was a psychological effect. Immediately they felt a blazing flame rising in their stomachs. Not only were the previously difficult problems solved, but their declining energy seemed to last forever. It’s like there’s no use left.

Just when everyone was immersed in this wonderful ability, only a few people felt as if they had swallowed a ball of brown sugar that they could not chew.

Not only was it difficult to swallow, even if it was forcefully swallowed, it even felt as if it was a big iron ball.