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Chapter 798: Chapter 451: The Joy of a Single Cell (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)_3
The fatty charged over with a roar, his body surrounded by flowing non-Newtonian fluid, along with a massive amount of rolling fat, presenting a formidable appearance.
Then, Yan Junze turned around and walked back, turning into the stairwell on the first floor, but he didn’t go upstairs.
The fatty reached the stairwell, leaned against the corner of the wall, and took a look inside, but there was no one there.
It didn’t realize that the space it was in had become different.
Since the lighting here was a bit darker, it tried hard to open its eyes wide to spot where Yan Junze might be hiding.
Soon, the fatty sensed something was off, catching sight of a bloated thing gently twisting in the dark, which must be the person it had just seen.
But this person thought he was well hidden and didn’t notice that he had been discovered yet.
The non-Newtonian fluid under the fatty’s feet began to slide forward slowly, trying to approach the hidden person.
However, shortly after moving forward, it immediately noticed the figure disappeared, it stepped back two steps, and the figure appeared again.
As it moved forward once more, the bloated body vanished again.
The fatty was confused, so it moved back again and, upon checking, the bulky fellow reappeared.
This time, the fatty did not move entirely over like before. After it restored itself, it also bizarrely restored the body of the head teacher, and at this moment, with a swoosh, it tore the skin of this body open, revealing a body like a gigantic Flesh Worm, with its lower half staying in place while the upper half gradually extended, silently twining towards the bloated sound.
This time, indeed, the guy failed to detect itself.
The Flesh Worm was exceedingly proud of its brilliant tactical move, thinking that no matter how well you hide, “I can swallow you up without anyone being the wiser!”
As it got closer to the other party, it saw the constantly twisting bloated body was actually a huge, plump buttocks, with only the lower half visible and the upper half seemingly hidden further ahead, unclear to the eye.
“Was that guy this fat just now?” The Flesh Worm pondered, but its single-track mind quickly discarded the doubt.
Seeing the wobbling, plump butt before it, it became irritated, daring to challenge it.
When only one meter remained, the Flesh Worm stopped sneaking around and lunged with a critical strike, opening its wide mouth to reveal a row of staggered sharp teeth, biting fiercely into the nauseating, fat mass before it.
Immediately, there was a “squeal” that it couldn’t suppress from its own mouth.
At that moment, the Flesh Worm felt an unbearable intense pain from its buttocks, a pain that could be described as heart-wrenching.
It remembered that there were more than one of these people, there must be a helper appearing behind it.
But now that it had caught one, it was determined to beat it to death. After killing this guy, it would turn back to deal with that helper. After all, it had tough skin and could temporarily resist the rescue attack from the opponent.
With this thought, the Flesh Worm didn’t relax its bite and bit down fiercely again.
“Squeal” — and the intense pain on its butt struck violently once more.
“F*ck, the guy behind me, I have an Irreconcilable vendetta with you!”
The Flesh Worm was fuming with rage, shaking the flesh of the one in front of it, but somehow it seemed that the other party also had tough skin and couldn’t be bitten off immediately.
However, at the same time, its own butt was being shaken violently from behind, with greater pain surging like waves, each wave greater than the last.
The big Flesh Worm was trembling all over in pain.
It didn’t care about anything else and bit down, pain striking, “squeal.”
Again it bit down, with even more severe pain striking, “squeal.”
Then it became frantic, roaring angrily, Ripping Bite, twisting, struggling, howling, repeating Ripping Bite, and continuing to twist…
Yan Junze stood outside the school building, within the same region immobilized by the Space-Time Lockdown, arms folded across his chest, watching this scene with mixed feelings of laughter and tears.
He never expected that this single-minded creature could actually play itself to death.
The joy of a simple organism, he simply couldn’t understand!
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