For the next period of time, the prince endured the pain in his abdomen with amazing endurance - after all, the body had become a temporary container for him, so the inhuman pain became not like that. unbearable.
He did not choose to devour Rand because of the gradual decay of his body. On the contrary, he began to take care of and promote the recovery of the black-haired man's body with unprecedented care, as well as Munster's repair. Of course, he also kept an eye on the amount of sedative to avoid any possible attack on him by the two prey when they recovered.
Munster had a completely new body after about seven days (which made the prince feel a vague jealousy), its scales became more vivid and hard than before, and the body had increased in volume than before the injury 15%, the muscle mass has been greatly increased, and at the same time, the abdomen and back are covered with fine flesh-colored scales, which makes him not suffer such serious damage even if he encounters an explosion of the same degree as before. His hair-like tentacles have also become thicker and more suitable, and the fingertips have grown sharp nails like ice picks... Although Munster did not wake up under the action of the drug at this time, the prince can already judge that this is only affected by God. A beloved monster, its attack power and strength must have grown exponentially.
Another thing that the prince noticed but didn't pay attention to is that in this transformation, Munster's facial contour has completely removed the shadow of the male GV movie star, he has a completely different face, like a god It's just as handsome to the extreme, it's hard to tell if it's European or Asian, the racial features have become less obvious on his face, it seems to have absorbed the most perfect face of every nation in the world. That part was pieced together to make up its current facial features.
If his current facial contour is scanned into the computer and analyzed, people will be surprised to find the position of its facial features on the face, as well as their shape, radian... All the characteristic values will conform to the most fundamental human physiological aesthetics .
This makes Munster now seem like a strange creature beyond the realm of biology, a man-made creature rather than a product of nature—and certainly not a product of nature, if you must.
It subconsciously made itself into this appearance that is fatally attractive to humans.
Munster and Rand, who had been in a coma the whole time, had no idea that they had shifted positions in the days while they repaired themselves. The prince and Raisha took them from this sewer to another sewer, then to the control room of the abandoned subway line, and then they were driven back to the surface by the special forces and their dogs, and were forced to stay in the abandoned house. Stopped in the RV that was looted...and then moved on quickly.
Strictly speaking, it was an arduous escape.
The Prince could be sure that this wasn't his own intuition—the Poseidons were getting more accurate and quicker in their search.
The most recent transfer of them can only be said to be an embarrassed escape.
The prince was sure that he had not revealed his whereabouts, but, as if they knew their position, all the disguise and misleading began to fail...
He had a strong, ominous premonition.
If his idea doesn't go ahead sooner... In the next day or two, it is inevitable that he and Laisha will be caught by the deep white bastards, these two precious "prey".
There are one or two moments in the day when the Prince can't help glancing over Munster with covetous eyes... over Rand.
Maybe he should devour them.
He would think so.
However, as long as he lowered his head and looked at his ugly body with half human genes, he would wake up in an instant.
No, he must never use such a low-level, useless, and uncontrolled body.
He's entitled to the same rights as that idiot in Munster...
The prince re-wrapped the bandage on his abdomen, which had been hardened by blood, and said to himself. His wounds showed no sign of getting any better during the arduous escape... maybe they never got better either. Some creamy creamy cream-yellow plaster was gushing out with a translucent oozing fluid. It was the pus squeezed out of the wound after a severe inflammation and infection. The blue turned into a cloudy black-purple, and the "Prince" even felt some purple-red liquid running from the corners of his mouth and ears and eyes after he woke up this morning.
The human part of him is being activated, so his healing power is declining at an alarming rate, and the blood is starting to gradually change from siren to human... Just this morning, after he found those damn purple blood , for a short while he even lost control of Laisha - that strong thread of blood was cut between him and her.
This made the "Prince" feel a kind of utter despair, even after he could sense Laisha again (including her basic emotions, where she wanted to go, what she was doing now... ) but he had determined that kind of The feeling of being spied on came from… inside his body.
…
And now, the "Prince" and Laisha are staying in an upscale hotel in the capital of Nebraska.
Two hours ago, he strangled a moving limousine and strangled the driver and entourage... After that, he shared the body of the banker in the car with Raisha.
The identity of the banker was soon used by the "Prince"... He had never appeared so blatantly in front of people before, and now the prince only hoped that the group of Poseidons who were biting him would go first because of inertia of thinking Clear the underground tunnels...
That way, at least he'll have a little more time to deal with Rand and Munster.
If he guessed correctly...
Putting on latex gloves, the Prince pulled Munster out of the medical bay and roughly pushed the little monster's naked folds away.
Something huge and scaly popped out, and it gave off a strong, pungent rose scent—from the mucus.
"it's time."
"Prince" pondered.
Munster is approaching the limit of estrus... After its body is repaired and complete, "Prince" has noticed its high and urgent desire, of course, under the action of large doses of drugs, the only thing it can do is afraid It's just a slight sway of his tail, and a slight twitch of his body from time to time. However, precisely because it has always been in a state of artificial repression, its physiological desires accumulate and accumulate like a blocked dam. Once the drug is removed, its physiological needs are like a flood of water, washing everything into powder...
There is no doubt that the "Prince" has chosen a sacrifice for Munster's desire - Rand.
He has already explored the condition of Rand's body, and a large part of his body still belongs to human beings, but the part of the red scale is also well developed.
If he can mate with Munster, there is some possibility that he will give birth to an embryo in the womb like the red scales that have a partner in nature.
And what the "Prince" needs is exactly that embryo.
Like Munster, he will have a perfect body...
Just thinking of this, there was a burst of laughter from the prince's mouth.
And Laisha has been silent like a bleak shadow, curled up in the corner, staring at it with puzzled and frightened eyes.
Obviously, the "Prince" didn't notice his abnormality at all.
His ideas can only be described as whimsical.
Yes, Rand does have red scales in his body, but his essence is still a human... It is absolutely impossible for him to conceive an embryo through simple mating. Even in nature, red scales' gender transition and offspring are still difficult - otherwise, with their near-invincible top hegemony on the ocean floor, their numbers would not have been such a pitiful number.
However, the "Prince"'s brain had already received some irreversible damage from Vincent's previous spiritual infiltration, and he began to be unable to control his emotions, paranoid, and gullible. What's worse is his terrible physical condition. The deterioration and inflammation of the wound have kept him in a state of high fever, which has disturbed his way of thinking in another way.
also…
His hatred for Vincent, along with the dark memory in the deep white, has always been the most fundamental nightmare in his heart.
own body.
Like Munster, strong, full of power...
This extreme desire made the "Prince" more and more unable to see the dark road in front of him.
The "Prince" closed his eyes, he fantasized about his future, and then instructed Laisha to take Rand out of the medical warehouse.
"Your Highness... I don't understand..."
Laisha staggered and carried Rand's body onto the bed, and placed it with Munster's body as instructed.
The effects of the tranquilizer still lingered on the two, who closed their eyes and fell asleep in a dark sleep...
However, even so, when the two of them touched each other, they still showed amazing chemistry.
"Um… "
A thin moan escaped from Rand's lips.
Munster's tail and hair-like tentacles spontaneously wrapped around his body.
And this is just an instinct in its subconscious mind.