Excavation of the canyon continues.

The rumbling excavators and drilling rigs turned the entire canyon into a large construction site.

In one morning, the drilling rig had penetrated into the underground rock formation and began to drill through the hard granite.

And the excavator dug out more stuff.

Withered spores and rotting fungi emit a billowing stench.

Various vegetations with green and yellow pus.

Workers had to wear gas masks to prevent poisoning.

Xu Ji was very interested in those withered spores and decaying fungi.

In order to curry favor with Xu Ji, Colonel Mark made a phone call to the Asia-Pacific Command of the flag country.

The wealthy people of the flag country directly used a team of Hercules to airlift an entire laboratory from Sriwijaya to Khmer, along with researchers. Now the equipment and people are already at the Khmer airport.

Just waiting to be shipped over.

It has to be said that the people of the Banner Country are truly unmatched by Blue Star in this aspect.

Just for this morning's emergency air transport, the transportation expenses alone are probably a dozen or so small goals.

But the people of the flag country didn't even blink an eye.

Xu Ji asked Colonel Mark about this. The colonel smiled and gave an official answer: "Sir, you are our most distinguished guest and the hope and future of all mankind!"

"For you, we will do whatever it takes!"

Of course, in private, Colonel Mark has a different face.

"What are a dozen small targets?" the colonel said while chatting with his adjutant: "In what year did the Asia-Pacific Command not have expenses for hundreds of small targets, classified as military secrets?"

"No one knows where these expenses are spent!"

"The last person who checked the accounts has already committed suicide at home with an AR15!"

"Now, with such a project specially approved by the Senate, I can only imagine how happy the guys at the Asia-Pacific Command are!"

An emergency strategic airlift is a bad debt that no one knows about.

Casually, start projects in vain, list expenses, and have a dozen or so small goals.

Anyway, no one can check the accounts.

Xu Ji's ears moved slightly and he listened to these private conversations.

For Foundation Establishment monks, they can spy on the conversations of mortals within a few hundred meters at any time as long as they are willing.

Of course, Xu Ji understood that maybe this was what the Banner people told him.

Colonel Mark may have deliberately shouted these things everywhere so that Xu Ji could hear them.

This may be the strategy of the flag state.

Sugar-coated bullets.

Guiling also contacted Xu Ji.

Guiling's superiors, through Guiling, tactfully informed Xu Ji that a large number of foreigners would be visiting Tancheng next month.

Xu Ji understood the hints from relevant parties instantly.

"You hope I can cooperate?"

"All right!"

"The left and right are also free, so if you cooperate, you won't lose any meat!"

...

Deep in the jungle of Siam.

The monster wearing ancient robes finally stopped fleeing.

The terrifying aura of natural enemies has gone away.

He leaned against the trunk of a towering tree, and the spores in his rotten flesh kept growing out of his skin.

His body soon became like the tree trunk he was leaning on, covered with fungus-like mushrooms.

These mushrooms grow rapidly, then wither quickly and turn into powder.

These powders merge with the ulcerated flesh.

Let the cracks in his body heal quickly.

However, this also caused the monster's body to emit bursts of weird stench.

These foul smells, like pheromones, spread quickly in the air.

Then……

Buzz

Buzzing…

In the jungle, swarms of blowflies flew in.

These flies follow the smell.

In the sense of smell of these flies, this smell is irresistible.

It is a mission, and it is also a nature engraved in blood and genes.

Buzz buzz...

Throughout the jungle, hundreds of thousands of flies of all kinds began to gather and fly towards the monster.

Within the monster's body, the spores and flesh began to entangle and fuse.

This is the price!

The price the monster had to pay!

Kara Spore, or ‘God’s Grace.

Possessing countless indescribable powers, it is a miracle created by ‘God.

However, this divine power, this incredible miracle, comes with a curse.

The monster's eyes looked at the dense swarm of flies that had flown above his head.

He remembered the scene he had seen in the remaining memory of his brain.

It was a mural located in an ancient underground tomb in the Holy City.

In the murals, the ancestors depicted all kinds of incredible things.

Scenes from those myths.

Through these murals, the ancient ancestors warned future generations: "Beware of the devil!"

The Kara spores he obtained, or God's grace, were obtained from an altar deep in the tomb.

Buzz buzz...

Swarms of flies flew towards the monster overwhelmingly.

Hundreds of thousands of flies got into the monster's black robe.

Buzz buzz...

They crawled all over the monster's body.

Then, the monster saw that his body suddenly grew countless mouths.

The flies lined up one by one and penetrated into his body through these mouths.

The midday sun fell on him through the jungle canopy.

Hundreds of thousands of flies scrambled to get into his body.

After these flies enter the body, the spores in the body actively release some kind of mucus to wrap the flies one by one.

Let them mate and lay eggs safely in their own bodies.

One, two, three...

Hundreds of millions of densely packed fly eggs are laid wrapped in mucus.

At this moment, the monster's eyeballs suddenly swelled.

Countless fly eggs have been laid in the blood vessels inside the eyeball.

"So that's it!" the monster muttered to himself.

"I see!"

"I became the devil's host!"

He finally understood the true meaning of the murals he had seen during his lifetime.
To be continued...