Mythology Rebooted-Chapter 646 - 267 Righteousness Is Like This_3

Nate’s pupils constricted, "What kind of surgery is so powerful, is it Magic?"

"You can think of it that way. To be honest, we are actually Mages who guard the world’s justice!"

"..."

Nate didn’t say anything, just thinking that the stab he just experienced was hard to link to the protection of world justice.

Wayne didn’t say much either, act with guile, decide with righteousness, extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures, that’s how justice is.

"I can lead you to Golden City, but with the way you look, you’ll be discovered as soon as you enter the city, so there’s no point in doing so."

"Just a bit of make-up will do."

"???"

Nate was completely baffled, watching Wayne cobble together different organs borrowed from their companions into a wriggling black lump of flesh.

What’s this all about?

Wayne dove headfirst into the lump of flesh, which seemingly came to life, gradually transforming and squirming until, after five minutes, it became a monster that was not much different in size from Nate.

Narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, three tentacles stretched out and danced and swayed chaotically mid-air, imitating the monster’s behavior vividly.

Under Nate’s astonished gaze, a black crack opened to reveal the pale flesh inside, and two tentacles wrapped around Veronica, pulling her into it amid the girl’s screams.

"You, you, you..."

"How about that, doesn’t it look just like one of you?"

Wayne rotated two eyeballs, manipulating the monster’s body from inside, where he held Veronica, clad in Armor, from behind, achieving the ’three people stick close’ achievement.

The Valkyrie and Veronica saw nothing but darkness at first, but soon, the pale flesh in front became transparent, providing a clear 365-degree view like one-way glass.

"Wayne, you’re awesome!"

"This is just the beginning. Once this mission ends, I’ll show you something even more spectacular."

"Have Veronica and the senior sister seen it?"

"They’ve seen it many times and said it’s great."

"Then I want to see it, too."

The two’s exchange was utterly unabashed, with one eager to hit and the other to be hit, which led the Valkyrie to silence and left Nate speechless; forgive his curiosity, but with just a few words, he had stumbled upon a complex love relationship.

Is he too old, or are the young people nowadays just too open?

The two monsters squirmed forward with their tentacles, with Nate leading the way to Golden City, which was located beyond the Black Mountain Range.

After he left, the original monsters turned over and got up, each losing reason and attacking their companions, then after devouring the weakest among them, they dispersed, each satiated.

...

The barren mountain road was devoid of any grass, and after leaving the tunnel road, the fog gradually thinned out until it disappeared, with no trees or vegetation in sight, just the rolling black mountain ridges.

These low hills, like tentacles extending from the distant Black Mountain Range, spread out in all directions, composed of fist-sized pebbles, and as the cold wind howled through, the hills swayed, continuously altering their shape. freeweɓnovel-cøm

The closer they got to the Black Mountain Range, the lower the temperature dropped, soon reaching below zero.

Nate extended two tentacles, lifting the snail shell like a skirt hem and instantaneously transformed the short stubby tentacles into long strides, moving swiftly with a shocking speed of 60 kilometers per hour.

Wayne imitated him, carrying the snail shell and running at high speed. His experience with tentacles was extensive, and after a bit of practice, he got the hang of the technique, driving out the lesser, his disguise as a monster even more convincing than Nate’s.

Golden City was over three hundred kilometers away from the main road; Nate’s species values were astonishing, especially his endurance, living up to the reputation of his tentacles, maintaining top speed the entire way without stopping once to catch his breath, arriving at the destination in six hours.

Wayne thought that the Golden City would be aglow with golden light, but what greeted his eyes was darkness; from a great distance, he could see a lump of blackness, a Black Bird’s Nest that nestled at the foot of the Black Mountain Range like a tumor.

Home to over thirty thousand monsters, Wayne, bold and skilled, was unfazed by it.

His watch had stopped completely; the magnetic field of the Black Mountain Range was astonishing, periodically attracting lightning that fell from the sky, and Wayne also sensed an almost imperceptible murmur around him, a relentless low whisper that narrated chaos enough to make one’s scalp tingle.

With him bearing the brunt outside, Valkyrie and Veronica could not hear the whispers; as for Veronica, that was key—Valkyrie’s mind had been locked by an Ancient God, a curse but also a blessing. Her thought processes were exceptionally solid and uncorrupted by outside influences.

As for the Black Bird’s Nest, Nate’s so-called Golden City, it was pitch black throughout, with an exterior structure that had hardened to become as firm as rock.

The interior was interconnected, the spacious pathways sticky and slick; the flesh-like walls were adorned with twisted faces of men, beasts, and insects, all breathing rhythmically through their orifices, exuding a nauseating stench.

These foul gases collected above the corridors and turned into droplets that fell, ensuring a moist environment suitable for the monsters’ habitation.

Wayne was fortunate enough to witness several monsters returning home, their tentacles prying open the large black mouths on the walls as their entire bodies squeezed through.

Way too eerie!x3

Veronica, her stomach churning, turned her ashen face and looked at Wayne with a look of grievance.

"Wayne, if I throw up, you better not despise me."

"If you puke in the car, I’m throwing you out!"

Wayne rebuffed her mercilessly, using Valkyrie as an example to inspire Veronica to imitate the Knight Teacher with eyes that don’t weep and a stomach that doesn’t reject its contents.

Veronica, helpless and not wanting to be scorned by Wayne, could only suppress her revulsion.

Meanwhile, Ah Xue, sent soaring by Wayne, overlooked the entirety of the Golden City from on high and communicated it back to Wayne through Messenger Bird Magic.

It truly was a nest; the walls of the Golden City rose high on all sides, dipping lower in the middle where a skylight had been opened, the whole forming a spherical embrace.

In the city center lay a plain of black, where stood a bizarre sculpture and structures resembling palaces.

According to Nate, the leader who mastered sunlight resided there. As a lowly slave, he had no right to enter, and this was the limit of where he could set foot.

"You’ve done well, you can leave the rest to me."

Wayne bade farewell to Nate, instructing him to wait on the highway, then like a shadow, he flitted through the black passageways, quickly drawing the attention of several monsters.

Strange face, never seen before.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

With different races, who knows how they recognized faces—Wayne couldn’t understand a word they said, but gestured with his tentacles that he wanted to have a private chat by the wall.

Crackle and splash!

When Wayne emerged from the wall corner, he had evolved into a high-class monster of the nest, leisurely heading toward the palace gate.

At the same time, high above, Ah Xue trembled in the cold wind. Struggling to flap its wings higher, it eventually got a view of the landscape beyond the Black Mountain Range.

Pitch black, the swirling black fog churned like a gaping maw of the abyss, extending huge tentacles.

Writhing!

Whispering!

"Ga..."

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