Yellow Shirt Fatty

Chapter 1714: 1712: Recovery and Change


Chapter 1714: Chapter 1712: Recovery and Change


Glug glug~


After confirming Green had completely left,


Sally slowly poked her head out of the water, looking innocent and bewildered, as if she encountered several puzzling questions while submerged in the bathtub earlier.


First, simply hiding in the bathtub like this, she actually was not discovered by Green,


let alone that a whole six months of ‘celibacy’ had mingled her fertility aura throughout the entire bathroom, and even in the bathtub mixed with ewes fluid just released by the stimulation.


Even though the mad laughter pervading the area could obscure senses, it shouldn’t have been to the point of going unnoticed.


2. Sally submerged between the bathtubs, almost at zero distance observing Han Dong’s body.


Apart from the ancient transformation brought by chaos,


and Han Dong’s true state revealed after recognizing himself… Sally noticed a rather strange change.


Han Dong’s body would adaptively transform and evade as she approached.


Shrinking, twisting, or rapidly undergoing soft deformation at times


Each time Sally tried to grab it, it would always evade at the last moment.


“Sally, what’s wrong?”


“Green seemed rather off earlier, didn’t even notice me… And your body has changed so much~ how does it move by itself?”


“Invisible.


My body reacts ultra-quickly to environmental changes without the control of subjective consciousness.”


“Hmm? I seem never to have seen it before, learned in the past six months?


This ability seems quite similar to Lord Voyager’s… His impression to us juniors is uncatchable, unable to glimpse his true appearance, with traces left all over the universe.”


“Hmm… The last piece of the mythical puzzle is related to the Faceless One.


However, the mythological system I constructed should have certain differences from the voyager.


The entire outline is already mirrored on the surface of the stone tablet, hoping to complete the final puzzle construction at the “center of chaos”… Alas~ but I currently don’t know how long my body will take to return to normal, played too wildly below.”


At this point,


Sally drew circles lightly on Han Dong’s chest with a finger.


“No worries~ Leave the physical issues to me.


Though I’m not as good at healing as Sister Kouji, I’ve learned quite a lot from her.


After a series of examinations just now, your organs were severely damaged… Recently, I’ve enhanced quite a lot in terms of fertility under the tutelage of chaos.


I should be able to incubate a whole set of perfect organs for you, just need to replace them.


Come on~ let’s create organs!”


Sally pointed at the glyph on her abdomen.


“Oh? Let’s try it.”


Han Dong considered his body rather special, and was curious if relying on Sally’s special traits could generate perfect organs, if it could hasten the recovery of the body, it would certainly be marvelous, given the time is quite pressing.


Thus, a series of strange sounds began to emerge in the bathroom.


Their intimacy spanned long periods within the bathroom, continuing for an entire week… During which, when the Tingdaros’s Hunting Dog raised by Green returned from the mother star, it immediately sniffed a strong, fresh aroma emanating from the bathroom.


This scent was more advanced than many foods it had eaten,


Moreover, it was something novel it had never tasted,


made its entire body salivate at the apex of its spikes out of longing.


However,


out of fear of death, it didn’t dare to approach the bathroom area rashly.


It could only cautiously extend a long, slender tongue with visual capability, sticking towards the bathroom like a serpent… Carefully pushing open the unlocked bathroom door,


before its eyes,


the visual scene captured by the tongue shocked the Tingdaros’s Hunting Dog greatly,


for a moment it wondered if it was hallucinating, constantly shaking its dog head.


The entire bathroom


was filled to the brim with creeping organs all over the ground,


even the walls were embedded with all sorts of malformed, twisted organs… It was entirely an Innards House.


Although the incubated organs were of high quality, they didn’t meet the replacement standard, only temporarily discarded here.


Such a wonderful sight indeed tantalized the Hunting Dog immensely,


knowing every piece of organ was incredibly fresh, even mixed with a mythical aura.


Just as it was hesitating whether to risk eating or not, Sally, fully satisfied from the bathtub, cast a friendly glance.


“Fortunately, there’s no place to dispose of these organs, eat to your heart’s content.”


The Hunting Dog, given permission, barked twice in excitement,


then began consuming madly, even packing the unfinished organs into its kennel, wrapping them with special saliva membranes for preservation.



Following this ‘exchange’ down,


The organ damages Han Dong incurred from fighting were all repaired,


The incarnated organs by Sally were not simple replacements, but a complete incubation on the soul’s plane.


Such an ability is quite outrageous, capable of achieving impossible reversals in certain dire situations.


Of course,


The efficiency of “perfect replacement” was not high enough, seeing this week’s incubation, the organ qualification rate was less than 1%… More profound exchange between the two and Sally’s own improvement are needed.


For Sally,


This week’s exchange satisfied her own needs, simultaneously her mastery over [Incubation] gained another boost.


Even due to deeper physical contact,


and through multiple sampling and organ implantation inside Han Dong, Sally also absorbed some attributes regarding ‘Black Whirlpool’.


“Ah! So comfortable… Just wish I could continue like this.”


Sally stretched lazily,


putting on a familiar style overcoat, with a black veil covering her face simultaneously,


after all, she had satisfied herself,


her appearance coupled with the Black Goat’s traits could easily cause trouble within chaos, it is still better to restrain a bit.


“Wow~”


Han Dong tried slowly stepping out of the bathtub, the body functions were almost restored.


“The feeling of free movement is really pleasant… I thought it would take at least over a month of rest.


Seems Green was also quite badly injured, been away all this time, probably dealing with ‘body handling’ in a specific area.


Let’s go find him, it’s about time we get a look at the so-called [Abyss Party].”


As Han Dong walked out of the bathroom with Sally’s support, the Tingdaros Hunting Dog living on the balcony rushed over suddenly, hugging Sally’s sheep leg, licking it vigorously… seemingly very fond of this Black Goat who fed it.


Sally gladly bent over, stroking the softening spikes on its back.


Upon seeing this Hunting Dog, Han Dong suddenly remembered something.


“Sally! Wait for me a moment, there’s a ‘brain-related’ matter I need to handle…”


“Mm, go ahead!”


As Han Dong’s conscious main body went to the skull interior, the unowned flesh rested quietly on Sally’s lap for restoration.


“That Count fellow hasn’t contacted me all this time.


Even during the combat sessions, there was no proactive appearance… Quite abnormal, could something major have happened?”


Han Dong somewhat suspected whether the Count was backlashed by the Demon Book, given the extreme instability of the Seven-Cryptical-Books-of-Hsan.


Upon arriving at the consciousness space,


the environment hadn’t changed much,


The human head fruits on the Talent Tree emitted vague mischievous laughter, the graveyard maintained thick death qi.


As Han Dong stepped quickly into the Taoist temple,


the scene before him astounded him hugely… the Count, who should have been inwardly reading, and the Demon Book laid on the ground were nowhere to be found.


Only a swollen red blood sphere floated in the air.


“Skull of Abyssal Blood of the Blood Oath’s Master. Rorg Horen” was floating on the blood sphere’s surface, emitting waves of red light,


functioning as some sealing structure, maintaining the blood sphere’s stability, blocking all external disturbances.


“The Count seems to enter some special state… Not bad at all.”