The tall and strong figure on the opposite side turned his head to look at the two, for some reason, the two who had merged with the Memory Worm involuntarily took two steps back.
The opponent's chest had a bone-deep knife scar, evidently the handiwork of the Death God. Yet with the secretion of more worm eggs, the wound gradually healed, only leaving a shallow red mark.
"Mr. G, you didn't die after all," the Brain Machine Maker muttered, his eyes narrowing.
Gao Gong smiled slightly, saying nothing. In the next moment, the surface of his body seemed to peel away like paint, with more and more butterflies falling away. These butterflies seemed to disappear into the air, yet they appeared to be continuously flapping their wings. For a moment, the entire sea surface blurred, and in an illusion, the two saw under the vast starry sky, a gigantic entity slowly descending. It was a planet-level behemoth covered with densely packed Memory Worms on its flesh.
"Ah! Ah!!"
