My Cell Prison
Chapter 1109 - Chapter 1109 Chapter 1108 Conversation Amidst Madness

Chapter 1109: Chapter 1108 Conversation Amidst Madness Chapter 1109: Chapter 1108 Conversation Amidst Madness This was what Han Dong had fought valiantly for, the victory over the Black Goat Sally, and it was also the most crucial part of the entire plan.

“The status to speak with the Element Body on equal terms.”

The reason Green gave Han Dong’s team an equal opportunity to climb the mountain

was precisely because Han Dong had privately messaged him before, mentioning that there was a very interesting matter he wanted to discuss.

However, such a discussion would have to wait until they had climbed a certain distance, away from the gaze of the Golden Saint and the Black Night Priest whose stance was unclear.

Because Han Dong defeated the Black Goat Sally face to face, Green’s ‘interest’ in him prompted acceptance of this proposal.

Yet the opportunity given to Han Dong was only once.

If the proposal was uninteresting, or tainted with intentional undertones, Green wouldn’t mind killing him on the spot.

“Wait, this location is merely out of sight, not absolutely safe.

If the stance of the Black Night Priest also leans towards that side, using the darkness or even shadows around us, he could observe our conversation at any time.

The Golden Saint might also be clandestinely monitoring our every move.

Surely, you have a safer ‘place’ where we can talk, right?”

Han Dong stressed the word ‘place,’ with a clear implication.

Green revealed an evil smile, intrigued as he sized up Han Dong:

“You… you’re a bit interesting.

Aren’t you afraid of death? If you go to that place, and if what you say is not of interest, you won’t have the slightest chance of survival.”

“You’ll be interested,” Han Dong replied.

After that,

Han Dong feigned a conflict with Green.

His body exuded a strong scent of blood, and his right arm transformed into a terrifying Bloodhound, lunging for Green’s head.

Green only smiled, and beneath his messy hair, the ‘pupil cave’ that grew on the surface of his eye quickly expanded.

As the Bloodhound approached, the pupil cave had enlarged to the size of half a head.

Chomp, chomp–

Several filthy Tentacles emerged from the cave, firmly restraining the Bloodhound’s head and abruptly yanking it inside… along with the entire right arm.

Han Dong’s whole body was also sucked into the cavity corresponding to the pupil.

As Green rubbed his eye socket, everything returned to normal… He also pretended to clear away a competitor, continuing his ascent towards the mountain peak.

The ‘place’ Han Dong referred to

was indeed the cave within Green’s body.

However, the sensation he experienced as he was pulled into the cave was very different from what he expected… strangely marvelous and not uncomfortable at all.

He fell endlessly within the unfathomable cave.

The cave might well be connected to the most dangerous region of the cosmos, where even the Old King dared not approach–the realm of madness, home to the Mad King.

Bizarre and insane whispers continuously emitted from the twisted walls of the cave.

The process of falling was also an erosion of the mind and the brain… Most who fell would go mad during this process and ultimately become food for the cave.

However, Han Dong remained unaffected.

The absolute mental defense provided by the Faceless Skull was a secondary factor.

What was more important was that this Madness Attribute was somewhat similar to Han Dong’s [Mad Laugh], the incessant crazy whispers around him felt oddly familiar, posing no threat of losing himself.

Moreover, had Han Dong not prepared to ‘keep his laugh in,’ he probably would have laughed out loud during the descent.

At this moment, Han Dong noticed a fork in the path.

Swoosh!

“Tentacle Enthusiast,”

Numerous Tentacles emerged from Han Dong’s arm, pulling him toward the passage.

This offshoot led to a mere ten-meter-deep average cave, which could serve as the ‘place for conversation.’

When Han Dong reached the deepest part,

The murky Tentacles from the walls detached themselves and writhed, converging in front of Han Dong and amassing into the likeness of the Mad Demon Green.

Perhaps because of being within the cave and under the influence of madness, Green’s appearance differed from that in the outside world.

His disheveled hair draped over his shoulder blades,

Two arms, bearing long black nails (slightly longer than normal limbs), hung down to their knees.

Slightly hunched with a forward lean, his overall posture was quite odd.

“Oh! How rare… a being that is merely equivalent to a Mature Body-Demon, yet unaffected by madness.

Is it your head?

No, even the successor of the Grey Uncle couldn’t be completely resistant to madness.

From this perspective, you’re quite interesting.

Tell me, what is it that you want to discuss with me?”

For some reason.

Although the young man in front of him was intimately connected with the woman Green wanted to possess,

the emergence of this series of special circumstances, which he had never encountered before, especially the fact that Han Dong could fully adapt to the “Crazy Cave,” sparked Green’s interest, even to some extent more than procreating with Sally.

After all, even among the Element Bodies.

Apart from the Second Element, which was unaffected by madness, the others would more or less be continually devoured by madness over time.

Furthermore.

Green, through certain authorities, had come to know that Han Dong, though tainted by the Whirlpool, harbored no rebellious intent and belonged to the [Demon camp].

Han Dong took a deep breath and said indifferently,

“I want to collaborate with you, Green, to achieve a [Maximized Victory] in the London game.”

“Oh? Maximized Victory… have you discerned the essence of this game?”

“At first, I was somewhat puzzled and didn’t understand some of the details.

For instance, the whereabouts of London City’s Old King, how the Priest managed to successfully rebel and seize the Land Deed, and why the Old Kings didn’t personally suppress the rebellion.

But as the game progressed, with your arrival and some attitudes and behaviors of the Black Night Priest, I began to surmise the nature of this game.”

“You’re quite clever… just get to the point, how big can maximized victory get?

Don’t give me any details, just tell me what you want to do.”

“Frontrunning kill–[Golden Saint].”

When Han Dong said these words, there was no hesitation or evasion in his gaze.

Green showed a mad laugh, his mouth stretching to twice its usual size.

“Oh? Such confidence? It seems that you haven’t played your real hand when dealing with Sally.

Nevertheless.

Just to be safe, I’ll give you a little reminder.

This is an existence comparable to a Mythic Body… I am confident in confronting him head-on, but killing a Mythic Body is still too difficult.

My original plan was just to have a fight with this guy, at best to send him back to his world… I didn’t think about being able to kill him.

After all, they are beings who have delved into the Truth, understood the Truth, and constructed the Truth.

Their existence no longer relies on ‘material foundations’ but resides on the Truth itself.

Therefore, the craftsman’s heart weakness can’t be found in this saint either… A thorough kill would require a significant sacrifice.”

“Hmm, as long as brother Green can confront him head-on, I have a way to kill him… It’s up to your willingness now.”

Green shook his head helplessly, his arms hanging over his knees swaying along.

“Don’t put it like that, it makes me feel rather embarrassed.

Killing a being of Mythological level, indeed, fits my style.

However, I won’t do something completely meaningless… present your [bargaining chip], if I recognize your [bargaining chip] can truly kill him, I’ll agree to help you..”

Han Dong, while speaking, walked towards the mouth of the cave.

Stretching his hand towards the corresponding end of the Endless Abyss, “Does this count as a bargaining chip?”

Pfft–hahaha! Green actually burst into laughter for a moment.

“Haha! You, my man! Fine… I’ll play along just this once, don’t disappoint me.”

What Han Dong feared most was this, so he quickly reached out to cover his mouth… he couldn’t laugh now, he had to wait until the end.

Han Dong spoke in as normal a tone as possible, “If we truly succeed, the merits of killing the saint will naturally fall upon you… I hope to gain some benefits.”

“Rest assured… If it can be done, I will satisfy you as much as possible.”

“Good.”

With that.

Standing at the edge of the cave’s mouth, Han Dong leaned forward and continued to fall deeper into Green’s body, embracing the Abyss willingly.