The exploding humanoid monster's flesh and blood flew away and expanded on its own amidst the buzzing sound. One turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred, and a hundred turned into a thousand. The flesh balls formed rapidly, and they rushed toward Ares without fear of death.

Ares is extremely fast, and his explosive power and lethality are frightening. However, the more humanoid monsters he kills, the more they kill. They expand and fill the sky, and wrap themselves into balls to follow him. Even with his strong physical strength, he cannot break out of the encirclement.

After a while, the expanded flesh ball merged into one, flesh and skin joined together, and boneless arms extended from the surface of the ball, twisting in an irregular manner.

"..."

Russell's eyelids twitched when he saw it. He refused to admit that this unclear thing was his derivative, and pressed it to the ground with his hand.

The mountains rumbled and trembled, splitting in half with the abyss crack as the dividing line.

The dark and lightless ocean was silent underground. The ball of flesh twisted its arms and sank into the darkness. Ares' extremely angry roar could be faintly heard.

The black ripples spread out, and in the center was a slowly sinking squirming ball of flesh. The painting style suddenly deviated from Olympus and went somewhere unknown.

Russell covered his face and whispered: "As long as I can't see it, this is not my script."

Suddenly, his curiosity aroused and he took a look at the flesh ball that slowly submerged into the darkness.

This looks even worse.

At the top of the flesh ball, in the dense cluster of arms, a crack of flesh and blood was torn open, and the huge black eyes looked at Russell from a distance.

Feeling, having vision in two directions at the same time, he found himself looking at himself.

"mmp!"
Chapter completed!