My Cell Prison
Chapter 1122 - Chapter 1122 Chapter 1121 Deep-sea Diver

Chapter 1122: Chapter 1121 Deep-sea Diver Chapter 1122: Chapter 1121 Deep-sea Diver Under the state of “extremely damaged” consciousness,

Han Dong simply couldn’t support Togu at the “Big Demon” level, not even to release it.

The Master-Servant Relationship was established on the consciousness level, and Togu’s release also required Han Dong to allocate a part of his consciousness to bear it.

Once released, the enslavement pressure brought by the Big Demon would completely crush Han Dong’s consciousness.

At a critical moment, an optimal choice emerged–Nicole Little Paw.

In terms of level, Nicole belonged to the “Mature Body-Demon Clan” and was on the same scale as Han Dong. Whether it was “summoning” or “mimicry,” the burden wasn’t too great.

In terms of type, Nicole was part of the Demon Clan, half-human, half-demon within her body, a trait that matched well with Han Dong, who also had a ‘mixed’ lineage.

In terms of special traits, Nicole’s attributes weren’t of the “suffering” kind like Togu’s, but rather the gentle “Deep Sea.”

If Han Dong mimicked Nicole, he would not only avoid secondary damage but could also nurture his damaged consciousness through seawater.

However, sending Nicole directly out to fight was absolutely out of the question.

The vast gap between her and the Golden Saint, without knowing the Saint’s condition, could result in her instant death.

“Deep Mimicry–Nicole.”

In an instant,

There was a feeling like the ocean had submerged his brain.

The soft and warm seawater enwrapped the entire Talent Tree, and the cracked roots began to heal slowly in the nourishment of the water.

Gurgle gurgle!

Bubbles rose…

In the blink of an eye, Han Dong’s consciousness manifested a sinking state in the deep-sea region.

As he continuously sank deeper, the swaying sensation of his consciousness gradually subsided… Han Dong was freed from the feeling of the world shaking.

Gradually,

Han Dong’s consciousness adapted to the deep-sea environment, and corresponding special traits started to develop.

Especially his eyeballs grew an inner membrane structure, enabling him to see everything clearly in the deep sea where sunlight couldn’t reach.

A magnificent palace gradually came into view before Han Dong.

Such a colossal palace must have been designed based on some gigantic deep-sea creature.

Han Dong’s human body was even smaller than the smallest stone making up the palace.

At the deepest part of the palace, a sleeper resided–the ruler of the Deep Sea and also one of the main creators of the Dreamlands.

With clarity of consciousness, Han Dong immediately realized the problem, “Is it because I mimicked Nicole? By the Royal Blood flowing within Nicole, that I have come to this place?”

Suddenly,

A gigantic eye opened within the palace.

Resting against the Stone Door, it gazed at Han Dong who had unexpectedly arrived.

In the instant of gazing into this great eye, Han Dong didn’t feel any discomfort; on the contrary, he felt his consciousness become completely stabilized.

At the same time, an indescribable force carried Han Dong’s body rapidly “ascending”… such an ascent also symbolized the process of leaving the Deep Sea and returning to the main body, completing the “Deep Mimicry” with Nicole.

…

Reality–inside Green’s cave of stone.

Taking advantage of divinity and higher grade, the Saint recovered from the consciousness explosion first.

Holding the Gold Spear, he arrived in front of Han Dong.

This spear, constructed of primal gold, carried the complete Divine nature of the Saint. A single thrust through Han Dong’s head would undoubtedly be fatal.

“Kill one first… then take care of you.”

Even Green showed a very reluctant expression in the current situation.

As a Mad Demon, Green had almost never shown such an expression, nor had he felt the reluctance of wanting others to die.

Perhaps, his contact with Han Dong hadn’t exceeded a day, yet he found what he had long craved for in Han Dong.

But,

Even if Green wanted to help, the Tentacles stretching from his palm could only extend forward a meter before becoming limp.

At the critical moment,

Buzz buzz buzz~

A sound of a conch from the Deep Sea emitted from within Han Dong.

When Green heard this conch sound, his consciousness seemed to be enveloped by the Deep Sea, nourishing his self-awareness and accelerating the recovery of his mental state.

Han Dong, lying on the ground, had a light blue Mark on the back of his right hand, symbolic of the Deep Sea, slightly lighting up.

Following that, the clear seawater carrying a series of impurities spilled out from under Han Dong, as if it had repaired his body and expelled the useless waste.

“You actually have a connection to the Deep Sea too!” Green exclaimed with a look of surprise when he saw this scene.

For his opponent, the Golden Saint, this was particularly distressing.

The conch sounds coming from within Han Dong’s body caused his head to buzz and even his vision to blur with a layer of seawater.

He forced his divine senses to negate the effects of the seawater and delivered a lethal piercing attack toward Han Dong, who was slumped on the ground.

At the same time,

It seemed more like a stress response when faced with danger,

Crack, crack~

Four deep blue Octopus Tentacles sprouted from his spine.

Carrying Han Dong’s body, they quickly moved to avoid the piercing of the golden spear…At the same time, they supported Han Dong’s body to stand up and lean against the wall.

“How is this possible!

How could someone who hasn’t even touched the Door of Truth wake up from the psychic explosion just now!”

By the time the Golden Saint Fei looked up again, Han Dong’s posture had become unique.

Drip, drip~ Droplets of clear seawater kept falling from Han Dong’s body.

The four deep blue, highly aggressive Octopus Tentacles that had grown from his spine were sliding back and forth on the stone wall behind him.

His hairstyle changed from ordinary short hair to wet, long black hair.

And more seawater kept seeping out from the roots of his hair…trickling down his hair and along his deep cheeks.

Within a short time, a large pool of water had already formed under Han Dong.

When his pupils opened, they still bore the inner membrane structure adapted for the Deep Sea, his pupils had become vertical slits…giving off the feeling of a ‘drowned corpse’ possessed by a deep-sea lifeform.

The rapid flickering of the nictitating membrane took the place of eyelids.

He stared at his hands with his vertical-slit eyes…

“This is the power of the ‘Deep-sea Diver’! Such a deep level of imitation has reached this degree…It’s even surpassed the 100% synchronization rate I achieved when I imitated Togu, and there’s an additional force within it.

Is this the privilege granted by my identity as a Deep Sea Envoy?”

His condition had almost recovered to more than eighty percent.

And the Golden Saint was barely able to move.

Such a great opportunity.

Han Dong wielded the Crow’s Scepter in his hand and used a certain aggressive Demon Secret Art–Tentacle Strengthening.

Suddenly, the Octopus Tentacles that had grown behind Han Dong emitted a ‘drowning’ sensation and lashed at the Saint’s body with great speed.

The Saint, whose consciousness had yet to stabilize and whose body was extremely weak, couldn’t react in time.

Snap!

The strike from the deep-sea monster scattered seawater.

The Saint’s golden body was severed into two parts and smashed heavily against the middle of a wall in the stone house.

However,

The broken body immediately sprouted golden threads and healed rapidly.

“Hahaha! Your form might have changed, but it seems your threat isn’t enough.

Without using that sword that cut off my right arm, you can’t kill me…It seems that you can’t even use it right now, hahaha!”

Among all of Han Dong’s current offensive methods, only the highly integrated ‘Holy Sword’ could touch the God Realm…Just as Green said, the Mythic Body can exist attached to its own divine myth, and normal methods can’t kill it.

Right now, Count was deeply unconscious, and the Holy Sword’s form could not be maintained.

However,

Han Dong was clearly aware of this.

The purpose of the tentacle strike just now wasn’t to kill the Saint, but to whip him toward a certain location inside the stone house.

“I’ve never thought of killing you straightforwardly…It was just a send-off.”

“What?”

When the Golden Saint realized there was an issue.

A series of bizarre, distorted tunes began to invade his Brain Domain, ignoring the Barrier he had set within his brain.

This tune transcended the music realm with its paradoxical sound, something even top musicians in the Holy Level World couldn’t produce.

And these strange melodies were coming out from the stone wall behind him.

Somehow, the stone wall had turned into a murky Stone Door.

Mad Demon Green, having already been nourished by the sound of the conch, had started to move and secretly removed the restrictions on that Stone Door.