Chapter 216 Change of Face
Just after Thor had eaten and wiped his most hated enemy clean, a stream of air suddenly blew out from behind him and forcefully spat him out from a certain exit.
"Pa!"
The moment he fell to the ground, Thor spread out all over the ground like liquid wax.
Thor slowly twitched a few times, and his facial features, limbs and torso were slowly condensed from his new form.
Finally, he opened his eyes and raised his hand to touch his eyes.
The eyes are still there, and the hands are still there.
Sure enough, if you throw away the spirit body, you can just eat it back.
At this time, the door on the right side behind him suddenly opened, and half of his face peeked out.
That half of the face only showed one eye, half a nose, and half a mouth.
This half of the face is extremely uncoordinated. It looks like the eyes are too small, the nose is too big, and the mouth is normal. But when it opens its mouth, it reveals teeth of different sizes and jagged shapes.
"Huh? Let me see, is that lucky guy escaping from it again? Why is the trash can red again?" Saul
immediately recognized that half of the face.
It turns out that this is Instructor Katz’s laboratory!
At this time, Thor has not fully recovered, and some of the liquid on the ground is still retracting into his body.
"Tsk tsk..." The half-face hanging on the door began to speak again, "This new generation is no good. Haven't you decided on your new image after such a long time? Do you want me to help you?" At this
time , the last bit of liquid returned to Thor's body, forming his boots.
Yes, he almost collapsed and fell into chaos just now, but after Thor reshaped his body, he still "put on" clothes for himself.
Even though he was in a spiritual state, he didn't like running around naked in a wizard's tower where there were many acquaintances.
However, although Thor maintained the grace of a wizard, he did not realize that he had not fully recovered.
At least now, there seems to be something wrong with his brain, but he himself doesn't notice it.
He turned around unsteadily, covering his abdomen with his right hand, and looked intently at the face on the door that needed to be beaten, "Then please help me... I'm so hungry." Half of the face suddenly widened
. His eyes and the corners of his mouth were twitching constantly, "Don't, don't come over. I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."
He recognized Saul.
He once watched with joy one night as a new apprentice was about to die due to evil thoughts in the laboratory.
But that night, the tower owner, who had never appeared in the laboratory before, ruthlessly opened the door and took Thor away from inside.
At that time, other evil thoughts in the laboratory thought that Sol was lucky and was rescued at the last moment.
However, as an evil thought nailed to the door, Half Face felt that the Tower Master's appearance was too timely. Had he been standing behind the laboratory door, admiring Thor's entire struggle?
The lucky little boy passed the test and soared into the sky.
Half-face never dared to appear in front of him, lest the boy would think of it and run to the tower owner to complain.
But who would have thought that the apprentice halfway through takeoff would turn into evil thoughts and escape from the blood-red trash can.
This time half of the face knocked down the hard stubble.
Sol has someone to save him, but he doesn't!
Having misunderstood something, Half-face immediately apologized and began to belittle himself.
"I, I don't taste good!"
"I'm not picky about food."
"I, I was put here by Teacher Kaz to look after the door!" "
It doesn't matter, I can change the door for the teacher."
Sol moved closer and closer to the half door. He opened his face, stared at it closely, and kept licking his lips with a look of longing.
Just now in the pipe, he seemed to have eaten a lot of unknown spirits and monsters, and as soon as the results came out, he felt a strong sense of hunger. Seeing these monsters again, he was not afraid, only greedy!
He still wants to eat!
Half of its face was trembling non-stop, and after years of being scary, it finally came to a day when it was frightened.
It didn't dare to retreat inside the door, because if the door was destroyed, it had no ability to protect itself at all.
Seeing Sol getting closer, the only eyeball on half of the face rolled. It suddenly retracted, then came out again. When it came out again, the facial features turned into Angela's.
"Brother Sol," it said in a low voice with Angela's voice, "please don't hurt Angela. Angela is very good and can help you do a lot of things~"
Not only did the half-face sound resemble the same, but the expression also resembled that of Angela. It was almost exactly the same, as if it was really Angela hiding behind the door, looking at Sol with watery eyes.
If Thor had been a little more awake at this time, he might have kept half the face alive because of its usefulness or his knowledge of other people in the laboratory.
But now. Looking at Angela with fair skin, Sol only felt hungrier.
Poor Half-faced didn't know what Saul was thinking at all. He thought he could see through people's hearts and thought that Saul didn't respond because he was not interested in the girl who was also fourteen years old.
It retracted, then came out again, transforming into a woman Saul had never seen before.
This is a... very beautiful and sexy face.
This face looks to be in his early twenties, maybe younger. The slightly raised corners of the eyes and plump red lips exude a mature temperament, which is enough to make many men unable to take their eyes away.
The woman opened her red lips lightly and said, "Junior, do you want to play a game with senior?"
This familiar voice?
This is Kongsha’s face!
Not the face holding the glass jar, but the face that completely matched Sol's conjecture.
At this time, Sol had already walked to the door and stretched out his hand towards the door. He looked at this face and listened to the provocative words. He paused unconsciously, but the strong hunger was still tormenting him.
The two desires intertwined, causing Thor's movements to slow down a bit, but he still slowly spread his fingers towards half of his face.
Half of his face was staring at Sol's hand, his pupils trembled, and he murmured, "Don't you like this too?"
It quickly retracted and then came out, turning into Mark's face!
In the next second, Thor quickly reached out with slow movements, ripped off half of the face, and then tore it into several pieces and stuffed them into his mouth.
Although he was in a daze, the moment he saw Mark's face, Sol really wanted to curse!
The moment he ate half of his face, Thor had a new idea.
"Eating like this... it's so slow! How can I speed up the progress..."
Many images flashed through his consciousness, and finally he settled on an artifact creature with countless huge black tentacles.
"It would be great if every tentacle could be used for eating like the Soul-Eating Demon Swamp."
He slowly lowered his head, looked at his clumsy drive and limbs, and slowly grinned.
Under his gaze, the body below the neck gradually melted and turned into the "butter" form just now, but soon, he changed again, and many translucent octopus-like tentacles grew out of the butter.
His body below the neck gradually differentiated into a large octopus with dozens of thick tentacles. The only thing that could still make people recognize him as Thor was the unchanged human head on the top of the octopus.
The suction cups of the octopus' tentacles can all be opened to reveal a mouth surrounded by rows of sharp teeth, and the tips of the tentacles can split open the shark's mouth-like slits like small algae. Small tongues protruded from the shark's mouth, shaking in the air, as if searching for food.
In this state, Thor was extremely satisfied, but also hungrier.
The receiver at the tip of the tentacle told him that there were some snacks in this room.
Sol turned his head behind him, saw the rows of locked cabinets, and smiled happily.
However, before Thor could take action, the door to the laboratory was suddenly pushed open again.
A black shadow walked in silently pushing a cleaning cart.
In the carriage responsible for loading garbage, there were two boys inside.
One big, one small.
His chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was still alive.
After the black shadow entered, he used his feet to lift the door.
Then the blackness receded like water, flowing out of the people inside.
It’s the expressionless Angela!
(End of chapter)