My Cell Prison
Chapter 1097 - Chapter 1097 Chapter 196 Hell VS Black Forest (Combined Mega

Chapter 1097: Chapter 196: Hell VS Black Forest (Combined Mega Chapter) Chapter 1097: Chapter 196: Hell VS Black Forest (Combined Mega Chapter) Using the “Door of Fate” as support to penetrate part of the region from the Holy Level World was indeed a good place.

Because of the heavy crushing, Han Dong had fallen into the lake.

Not only was the lava inside his body not extinguished by the lake water… but he was also able to absorb a type of energy particle contained in the lake water, gaining a faster energy recovery rate. No wonder the Sissy Count kept hiding underneath and delaying his emergence.

However, this was also a good thing.

Han Dong hoped the Count’s presence could be minimized until it was completely ignored.

“Count, you continue to stay underneath, following the orders I received… I’ll go up first to continue playing with Miss Sally.”

Clang clang~

Several spiked iron chains wrapped around the tree branch closest to the water surface.

Pulling Han Dong’s body, he steadied himself back to the competition area.

At that moment.

Han Dong suddenly received a ‘Consciousness Connection’ from Sally.

Currently, the two were only separated by five branches, and they could hear each other if they spoke directly… yet Sally requested communication through consciousness, obviously having some ‘private words’ to say.

Their consciousnesses once again came to the boundary of consciousness established by their interaction.

A slightly complaining tone came from Sally’s mouth:

“What’s the deal with your power? It hurt me so much just now…”

Han Dong immediately discerned some issues from this statement.

As one of the top Element Bodies among demons, she could not possibly be as delicate as a noble lady.

Instead, because of her pure bloodline and superior status among her peers, she had to undergo more training and participate in more life-and-death challenges, and various injuries were commonplace for her.

The so-called pain by Sally was actually from Togu’s “Suffering System Ability,” which could transmit ‘pain’ to the opponent, whether in attack or defense.

This was indeed uncomfortable, but not enough to have a private chat with Han Dong during the battle.

This probably involved some privacy issues.

“Miss Sally, could it be that your leg… is afraid of pain?”

It seemed Han Dong had guessed right, as a trace of complexity appeared in Sally’s eyes:

“…I’ll reluctantly say you guessed right; my legs flow with noble direct bloodline and also received direct blessings from my mother at the end of the last Element competition, making them true ‘Black Goat legs.’

Ordinarily, they are maintained regularly with Talamu stone, upscale Black Sunstone Ore, and Trelemu Star hair cleanser.

My legs are my main physical attack method and also the sturdiest, most precious part of my body, top to bottom.

Your pain-transmitting ability is strange; it can disrupt the neural structure of my legs.

It could even induce the growth of an ‘iron nail-like’ hyperplastic tissue from my calves… If this continues, I will need a long time to repair my legs, which will significantly impact the rest of the games in London.

Can you go lighter?”

“Huh?”

Han Dong was helpless.

In the battle that just passed.

It was he who was actually injured; his arms were nearly completely crushed by the Goat’s Hoof… The pain inflicted on Sally was also automatic feedback during defense.

“Miss Sally, there’s an issue here.

Due to our series of exchanges, likely every spectator here is focusing on this fight; any leniency would be recognized.

And my ‘original plan’ requires serious fighting, even if one side suffers severe injuries… This is the only plan I can think of and the only important one I can execute, if it cannot be achieved.

Not only would it cause Sally to lose her bet with the First Element, but we would also lose this game in London.”

Since Han Dong had spoken thus, Sally had no choice.

“…I’ll trust you this time.

However, with your current stance, it will still be difficult to defeat me.”

“Mm, I will try my best.”

During this period of consciousness communication,

the curse on Han Dong’s back had been completely evaporated by the lava, and he had returned to his normal state.

A strange smile hung on Han Dong’s face; he seemed to be enjoying the battle with a top-level ancestor return body and excited by his demon form.

In fact,

this smile was a display of “Innate – Lonely Performer.”

In a one-on-one situation, the condition was met.

Han Dong gained a 60% boost to his whole body, and the strange smile was the source of the boosted power.

“Hmm? What is this…”

The mad demon young man also smelled a strange scent at this moment, his gaze shifting from Sally to Han Dong.

A scent both familiar and foreign was emanating from Han Dong.

This sensation was very faint, like a life form from the Mad Abyss existing only in the childhood memories of the mad demon, now completely unrecallable.

…

Meanwhile, the intervener–Golden Saint–who was secretly administering “Golden Liquid” to the only remaining craftsman team, also turned their gaze towards the competition arena.

“Thorns? Although greatly changed in form and merged with a type of Hell Iron… it definitely belongs to the Holy stigma thorn from our Saint Grade World.

Strange… his body already shows Whirlpool attributes, why can it still accept thorns?

Moreover, the thorns displayed on him seem more painful than the ones initially sent from the thorn monks. Who is this little guy? I can’t see through his body from this distance.

It seems necessary to have a private conversation with him after the match ends, luring him to the Saint Grade World with generous treatment… He might become excellent experimental material, possibly earning me a Saint Grade reward.”

…

Upper layer of the tree realm.

Sally sat on a tree branch, inserting the tentacles grown between her fingers into her precious goat’s hoof… seemingly pulling something out.

Swoosh!

A stream of purple-black blood filled with erotic scent flowed out.

She pulled out one bone spur after another from her legs.

A total of seven, each deeply embedded within her legs.

If not removed, the pain would keep increasing, even disrupting and blocking the energy supply to her legs.

“Where did this guy learn such weird abilities?”

Just after removing the nails, Sally suddenly felt a surge of heat from below.

Looking down,

she saw Han Dong holding his magic staff high, tracing a 3mx3m Hell Magic Array in the air.

The hell magic Han Dong was about to release was no ordinary spell.

But a Suffering Spell passed down within the Hell Cultivation Institute, from Togu’s head.

“Hinge Belly”

Evil, painful, and demonically aura-filled magic was released, the formation connecting with Hell, transformed into a censored mess of minced meat.

The completely exposed abdominal cavity was like a meat grinder in the monastery, firing a barrage of hinges directly at Miss Sally from the inside.

[Double-Casting!]

Luckily,

Han Dong’s casting had triggered a special effect of the staff, activating the “Double Casting” effect.

The Hell crow on the staff’s end, with an exaggerated open mouth, spat out the same hinges from within… and the hinges spat by the staff could be freely controlled by Han Dong.

“Void Step”

Han Dong also immediately changed position, moving to Sally’s blind spot behind her, forming a bi-directional slaughter.

Facing hinges shooting from different directions.

Sally revealed a sinister smile, showing no panic at all.

First, she threw the whip in her hand.

The cursed whip actually transformed into a foul, rotting cursed flesh net in mid-air, sealing the “Hinge Belly” at the lower end… even slowly swallowing this product of hell.

Thus, the attacks from the lower end were blocked, and Sally only needed to focus on dealing with Han Dong.

Crack crack crack~ the sound of flesh cracking.

Suddenly, Sally’s back split open, revealing a longitudinally opening that ran down her spine.

“Hand of the Breeder”

Arms as delicate as a baby’s skin surged out, similar to the Clerk’s ability, but fundamentally different.

These arms were part of Sally’s “Tentacle Isomerization.”

Possessing both the basic attributes of tentacles and life… Each arm was covered with eyes, ears, noses, mouths, and even some arms continuously emitted the crying of babies.

She grabbed the hinge shot out from Han Dong’s magic staff.

Counteracting the conveyed pain of the hinge with the nurturing vitality within her arms.

She tried to pull Han Dong over with the brute force of the tentacles but failed…

Couldn’t move him?

Sally looked up in confusion and discovered that Han Dong had developed numerous grey tentacles (Tentacle Enthusiast, talent-enhanced) from the back of his head, which were pulling on the magic staff.

For a moment, it turned into a kind of tug-of-war with tentacles.

Staring at Han Dong’s tentacles, the present demons all fell into contemplation.

“Grey? Is he a subordinate of that person?”

“Grey!”

“Grey… but it seems impure, what attribute do the inside spots represent? Not just mottles, but a kind of orderly arranged mark, where have I seen this before?”

Eugenes, with his awe-inspiring vision derived from over ten thousand compound eyes, carefully observed the grey spotted tentacles growing from the back of Han Dong’s head.

They seemed mixed with mottles, but under Eugenes’ precise vision, they were a continuously changing yet always rule-abiding mark.

Eugenes quickly dredged up some knowledge from the Elder Race deep in his mind, searching one by one.

His brain was like a memory library, where massive pieces of knowledge were orderly stored, ready to be accessed.

Eventually, he found only some fragmented information, recording a neglected Demon Technology.

“Imprisoned World?”

The ancient demons, foreseeing that a global catastrophe would eventually come, attempted to create a completely independent micro world using Demon Technology.

This research was abruptly cut off for unknown reasons, and it was completely replaced by the “Dreamland Project,” with no further inquiries.

Only those few ancient and high-ranking beings could touch such world-scale plans… Since such a mark appeared in the grey tentacles.

It seems that the “Walker” was operating in secret.

Among all the demons present.

Only Eugenes, who possessed top-notch vision and ancient knowledge, could obtain this information.

…

On the battlefield.

With the enhancements from “Lonely Performer” and “Tentacle Enthusiast”,

Combined with Togu’s inherent demon power,

In this “tug-of-war with tentacles,” Han Dong could just barely maintain a stalemate.

However, this was not merely a contest of strength.

The heteromorphic tentacles sprouting from Sally’s body– “Hand of the Breeder”–also carried the nurturing power from the Black Forest.

These arms, pulling on the hinge, slowly wrapping around Han Dong’s body, unceasingly birthed one oddly shaped [juvenile] after another.

Some resembled humans,

Some were like lambs,

Others were twisted and inexplicable demons.

Once Han Dong used Hell Magic to attack, the slightly stimulated juveniles would explode.

The scattered flesh and bodily fluids, if they accidentally splashed on the surface of Han Dong’s arm… would use Han Dong’s flesh to form a “breeding womb”, causing Han dong to undergo mandatory external conception.

The juveniles would be born within three seconds, and the birthing process would draw a large amount of energy from Han Dong.

The juveniles born were exactly like the ones that had died earlier.

They would continue to press toward Han Dong, their ‘father’, until he could no longer breed, which meant death.

This was one of the abilities of Miss Sally as a Black Goat.

It was also the point that other demons dreaded. If the target were a human, they couldn’t bear such a visual impact.

Giving birth from one’s own body to a swollen, distorted infant with eyes full of tentacles, whose cries were mixed with calls of ‘Daddy’, would cause great psychological trauma and mental contamination to an average human.

In terms of its contaminative capability, it ranked in the top five, and the contaminated humans would decay into breeding organs in the Black Forest.

…

However, Sally’s opponent just happened to be an outstanding talent in the field of biology.

Faced with pregnancy in his arm, Han Dong was not panicked at all.

By injecting some “G Virus” remaining in his body, he induced targeted genetic mutations… The recently swollen womb quickly withered away.

“You seem very knowledgeable in this area?”

Sally was witnessing for the first time someone able to stop her power from the ‘biological level’.

“I majored in biology, and the demons I’ve studied differ from humans only slightly in terms of body structure and genetic aspects… after all, ancient humans originated from demons.”

“Interesting… However, even if you can contain it, the reproductive cells have already invaded, and sooner or later your body will transform into one of my ‘organs’.

Do you want to continue?”

“Of course, winning this match allows me to win the final wager for you, Miss Sally… Be careful.”

During the time Miss Sally continuously used her tentacles to ‘inoculate’, Han Dong was also making his small moves.

A tentacle used for tug-of-war stealthily extended, drawing a Void Mark on the trunk of a tree behind Sally.

No sooner had he spoken,

A ‘feral dog’ that Sally had almost forgotten about suddenly leaped out from the bottom of the lake.

Prompted by Han Dong’s warning, the splash of water, and the intense scent emitted by the Count, Sally reflexively stomped her foot… “Heavy Crushing”

The divine pressure formed by the goat’s hoof pressed down swiftly…

At that moment, Han Dong’s fingers twitched.

The “Void Mark” behind Sally instantly activated, whoosh… The lower end of the Count suddenly disappeared, transferred through the void, leaping directly from behind Sally.

What!?

Sally reacted extremely fast! She immediately fortified the ‘Tentacle Armor’ covering her body, capable of effectively blocking the imminent gnawing by the bloodhound, and could offset at least 80% of the damage.

However.

The Count’s target was not Sally’s main body.

But rather the arm deriving from her back, which she was using to breed…

Swoosh!

Wrapped in death Qi and containing Nether Blood, the sharp teeth bit off nearly half… The broken arm turned into purple tentacles, falling into the water pond below.

The pain caused by the damaged tentacles plunged Sally into an excruciating state.

“Void Step”

Giving Sally no chance to adjust.

In an instant, Han Dong appeared in front of her, pulling out a special fang from the Count’s mouth and pressing it against her neck.

The tooth harbored Holy Blood, and a sword blade capable of slicing through demons was already faintly visible.

“I win, Miss Sally.”