Chapter 145
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Chapter 145: A World Where Only Food Suffers is Complete
“Here! Here! Great Ferocious Fish! Great Ferocious Fish!”
“Though it doesn’t look much like a fish now, not fish-like! But come this way! This way!”
“Many good things! Good things! Things you like!”
…
Two blood octopus deities guided Trilobite as he swam forward through the net path. Behind them, another struggled to hook fish skins, fin whiskers, and bone fragments with webbed tentacles.
Truthfully, Trilobite needed no guidance from these blood octopus Outer Gods.
He knew this path well—he had carved it himself. How could he not recognize it?
Besides, he understood nothing of their speech.
“Still, thank you.”
“Thanks for your trouble.”
Trilobite nodded gratefully at the "little flying elephant" octopuses.
Trading useless scraps like bone fragments and fin whiskers for food locations was a tremendous bargain for him.
“This time, both win—me and the little flying elephant octopuses!”
“I’m winning big time!”
“The only casualty is the food.”
“But who cares what food thinks?”
“Does anyone ask a cow’s opinion before eating beef?”
Though lost in these rambling thoughts, Trilobite moved cautiously. His tail fin and newly formed “hands” and “feet” swayed gently, avoiding all noise.
Like a crocodile stalking prey, he swam slow and silent.
Soon…
“Hmm!?”
Sensation intensified within the Lorentz Jar. Scents grew sharper against his olfactory membranes.
Even blind and distant from his targets, Trilobite pinpointed their numbers, locations, and types!
“That familiar smell!”
“Those lungfish—the not-so-big ones!”
“Ah, and some soft-bodied sea creatures?”
“Good!”
Though larger than the multi-finned fish he’d eaten before—twice as long, forty to fifty centimeters—they remained unimpressive.
In a market, such fish might seem hefty, weighing several pounds—enough for three meals in his past life. But for the 1.8-meter Tiktaalik Fish…
“Not enough!”
“It’s still not enough!”
Trilobite looked at his System panel and saw the text change from “Not Hungry” to “Hungry.”
“It seemed that the multi-finned fish he just ate was only like an appetizer.”
“It didn’t fill him up at all!”
“Now, this was when the real meal began!”
While thinking, Trilobite swam closer.
“Good, he was now in preying range!”
“Time to accelerate!”
“Whoosh—!”
Trilobite pushed his feet and legs against the “walls” of the tunnel he had dug, and shoved hard!
“Boom—!”
The “tunnel” shook, and ripples spread through the “water”!
“Whoosh—!”
As he shoved the “tunnel walls,” Trilobite’s big tail swung hard!
The Tiktaalik Fish shot forward like a torpedo; with his streamlined body from training, he cut smoothly through the water and rushed ahead fast!
“Great, just like that!”
“Again!”
“Boom—!”
“Accelerate!”
“Boom—!”
Trilobite moved faster and faster, until finally…
“Whoosh—!”
He turned into a streak of light in the “water,” lunging forward!
—-
“What is this…”
“Giant God!”
“Great is the Giant God!”
“He was the light that gave hope to the despairing!”
“No! He was the light itself!”
Whether it was the warriors fighting in the net path or the mortals searching for comrades in the battleship wreckage at the net path’s bottom, they all saw the light shine from afar.
He cleared the darkness in the net path.
Warmth filled everyone’s hearts!
The warriors grew increasingly fervent.
“For the Giant God! To die under His watch! What glory!”
“Kill—!”
Unlike these warriors, the living saints Sulya and Albert Drake saw more clearly.
They witnessed the Giant God becoming a beam of light piercing the net path of despair from Valaharl. After brief gathering and acceleration, it flooded the space without hesitation.
That colossal, majestic presence radiating endless "destructive will" pressed upon every sentient being. Even the Chaos Demon God and Ether Dragons trembled, bowed, and feared under its weight!
“The Giant God rages!?”
“Such killing intent!?”
“Does He mourn fallen warriors?”
“Does He rage against chaos gods’ and Ether Dragons’ atrocities!?”
“Great is the Giant God!”
Sulya knelt inside the warship, praying silently.
Albert Drake reacted more directly.
“Hah!… Hahaha!… Ahahaha!”
She swung her scarred second body, proudly displaying every wound.
“Giant God! My mouth overflows with blood! My jaws burst with shredded meat!”
“I slaughter! I revel! I gulp False deity blood!”
“Do You see? Do You witness?”
“I offer this carnage to You!”
“Does it please You? Satisfy You?”
“Blood sacrifice! Giant God! Skull offering! Divine Throne!”
“Hahaha…”
Head thrown back, she delighted in the Giant God’s slaughtercraft!
“Rrragh—!”
Trilobite lunged forward, maw gaping wide without finesse!
“Gah—!”
“Bit something?”
“Olfactory Membranes say non-toxic. Swallowed!”
“Bit another?”
“Squish—!”
“Heh, juicy one!”
“Bite dead. Toss aside. Eat later.”
“Hah! Got another!”
…
Thus Trilobite bulldozed ahead, his bulk blocking the tunnel. No lungfish or soft-bodied creature slipped past to the rear.
He advanced relentlessly, letting no panicked lungfish or mollusk escape.
Artless yet brutally efficient.
Every motion stripped to bare necessity—devour!
The ambush threw etheric serpents and Chaos Demon God’s forces into chaos.
“Monster! Utter abomination!”
“Betrayed!”
“Our pact mentioned no such horror!”
“Flee! Now!”
Etheric serpents guarding chaos transports scattered like leaves, turning blindly to evade the predator.
Futile.
One by one, they were snapped apart.
Their divine bodies—once mighty—were gulped whole or bisected, sinking lifelessly to the net path’s depths. They drifted with ether’s currents.
The feast of slaughter began!
