I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 334 - 254 Demon·Tree of Life VS Demon·Painted Skin

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To tell you the truth, Lu Yuan’s survival abilities were strong, but his offensive capabilities really weren’t that great.

His own abilities, combined with the offensive power controlled by the Tree of Life, amounted to liquid acid, Spiritual Spike, and the Eternal Spark. To think of using these to kill a Devil was simply not realistic, and it would be more effective to rely on the 67 "Shape Attribute" and take a bite!

"What should I do?"

He saw Old Cat, sneaky and carrying a resin smoke bomb in his mouth.

He also saw the Sky Fortress trying to flee in a hurry.

"Not enough, still not enough! I can’t kill the opponent at all!"

Lu Yuan realized that even with all his trump cards out, he still couldn’t defeat his enemy, and he grew more anxious.

No, no, no, he had one more trump card—the 34 Points of God’s Conch!

But how could he dare to use that one?!

He dared not!!

[Mr. Lu, what kind of person do you think... I am?] the Conch suddenly sent out a message via telepathy.

In this situation, the question sounded a bit pretentious.

But Lu Yuan knew she was alluding to something, and a trace of sadness emerged in his heart, "You... are pretty good... beautiful and virtuous... definitely pretty good."

The Conch said softly, [If I lose the 34 Points of God and also lose my Mind Control ability, what kind of person would I be in your eyes then?]

"Your mother asked me to take good care of you..."

[Is that all? Just because my mother asked you to take care of me?]

Lu Yuan remained silent for a long time, naturally aware of the Conch’s intentions.

She was actually a bit socially anxious, demure and ladylike in front of others.

But around Lu Yuan, she exhibited a playful side.

At work, there was occasional physical contact.

But only occasionally, quickly putting distance between them afterward.

Her actions, somehow making herself appear both adorable and innocent—seemingly unguarded around this man.

If she ate something, she would bring you a little.

If she discovered some fun new knowledge, she would scream excitedly, dragging you to learn it with her.

When she laughed happily, she would, intentionally or unintentionally, press her soft, fragrant body against you.

During conversation, she would blink her big eyes at you, looking on sweetly and charmingly.

It was quite clear that she had feelings—for as long as the Conch wasn’t some sophisticated manipulator, and she was obviously single from birth.

"Alright, I’ll tell you the truth." Lu Yuan sighed, "If you were an ordinary girl, I would have married you long ago."

[Mm!]

Lu Yuan immediately changed his tone, "But not now!! You have the ability of Mind Control, and your future is more important. Your cognition must remain at the stage of a young girl, until your soul solidifies."

"Though the entire process is lengthy, I can wait... understand?"

[No future left, Mr. Lu. If we don’t kill that Painted Skin, we’re all going to die.] The Conch still sounded quite happy, her voice trembling as she spoke.

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[The only way is for me to make a sacrifice.]

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[If by chance you manage to kill the Painted Skin without much trouble and I still am a Mind Follower, let’s pretend this conversation never happened, how about it?]

...

Lu Yuan’s mind was in a mess; the Conch’s sudden straightforwardness caught him off guard and also naturally stirred a bit of secret pleasure in his heart.

Even a lunatic wouldn’t be able to resist such a sister’s ordinary attack.

Was this what they called a blessing in disguise?!

He even secretly thought about draining the Conch dry and letting her become an ordinary person.

He then immediately suppressed that wicked thought, his aura turning fiercely aggressive, "Arm, come!!"

"Am I really unable to defeat a half-dead Devil?!"

The Tree of Life erupted with all its potential, growing eight thick branches!

He was determined to kill this creature with minimal consumption!

...

...

"The tree... where did the tree go? Was it blown to smithereens?!"

The five people inside the Sky Fortress were deathly pale, completely unable to speak anymore.

The sudden appearance of the great tree was brutally efficient, having gnawed off a piece of the Painted Skin’s flesh!

Unfortunately, the power of the Spirit Word was too sensational, changing the situation of the battlefield in an instant, and the tree was blasted to dust.

Once again, their hearts were in their mouths, their faces showing fear.

"The Painted Skin isn’t dead..."

The Painted Skin, after being blown away by its own created orb of light, struggled and wailed on the ground for a while.

With its hundreds of mouths on its body, it uttered strange syllables: "Guǐ!"

Strands of black qi emerged from the ground, beginning to repair its wounds.

The ability of the Spirit Word, with both offensive and defensive capabilities, was extremely comprehensive.

"Is that... the Guo Brothers?"

"Are they not escaping?"

...

These two middle-aged men were motionless, hiding behind a slope.

They might have originally come to assassinate the demon.

But now, faced with such a high-level Monster, they were paralyzed with fright.

As the Painted Skin slowly crawled from afar, the two men didn’t move.

However, upon reflection, it was understandable; this level of battle was beyond what Humans could partake in.

"Run! What are you staring for?" Jin Zhuliang’s voice formed a beam from 20,000 meters in the air and shouted down.

The Guo Brothers finally snapped out of it and tried to flee!

But Devil·Painted Skin just lightly moved its lips, uttering a syllable, and froze the two men in place.

Now seriously injured, with the trauma from the Depleted Uranium Bomb and a chunk of flesh eaten by the Cannibal Flower, it urgently needed the souls of the powerful to nourish itself.

The Guo Brothers sweat poured down as the creature approached on all fours, its body covered with mouths, resembling a horrific ghost.