Herbert suddenly realized something and tried to give orders to the tentacles.
Sure enough, there was no need to speak. As soon as the thought came to mind, the tentacles would immediately make corresponding movements.
The movements were nimble and quick, without any delay, as easy as moving one's arms and fingers.
It felt like Herbert had a third arm!
As he thought this, the tip of the tentacle turned into a palm, and its fingers moved in rhythm with his thoughts.
However, this thing looks a little familiar.
Let me think...
The hand moved back and forth, and finally it brought back Herbert's memories.
right.
The invisible hand!
Well, since you can see, you are - the visible hand!
Okay, now I can be a knockoff Archbishop of the Sin of Sloth...
Nenasha didn't notice that Herbert was thinking about cosplay, and said proudly: ["Are you happy? Hehe, this is a small power I can give you now."]
[“As long as you want, this shadow tentacle can become your third hand and can do whatever you want.”]
[“Now he can only exert high-level strength, but he can become even stronger in the future! Become more sturdy and powerful.”]
[“By the way, I can control the others, but I’ll leave this one to you. I won’t let you take control of it.”]
After Nenasha finished speaking, five pitch-black tentacles emerged from the shadows and rushed directly in front of Herbert's eyes. One of them rushed so hard that it almost hit his mouth.
In the dimly lit room, a handsome young man with delicate features had five thick, black tentacles swaying in front of him... This scene was really too exciting.
To be honest, if outsiders saw this scene, they would probably be unable to help but have wild imaginations.
However, Herbert's mind was not on the tentacles that could be blurred, but he stared at the leaf and observed it carefully.
Why did Nenasha say that this leaf was the material of monsters
Could it be that the tree is also a plant monster
Finally, he saw something unusual at the root of the leaf.
What appears at the broken rhizome is not plant fibers, but very, very fine muscle-like textures.
"This is not a leaf, but... flesh?"
["Yes."]
"So, it's not it, but... her?"
Herbert narrowed his eyes, feeling that the development of this matter was somewhat beyond his expectations.
The big tree that was used to make the tree house was not actually planted by Sfannie from seeds, nor was it transplanted from outside.
But, she evolved through her own flesh and blood
[“That’s right! Just as you thought, the big tree is not actually a tree, but a part of her flesh and blood creation.”]
[“In a sense, the whole tree is her body. Every time you enter the tree house, you are actually entering her body~”]
hiss-
What is Saya's Song?!
["ha… "]
Nenasha also felt a little emotional, but her point of view was different from Herbert's shock. She was exclaiming:
[“That little fellow’s research on flesh and blood transformation is no worse than that of some evil creatures of flesh and blood.”]
[“If she can make further progress in her research, she might be able to completely transform the entire flesh and blood tree into her true form.”]
"Do you really want to eat?"
Herbert subconsciously resisted.
[“Good boy~ There’s nothing to be afraid of.”]
Nenasha smiled and comforted him: [“Also, I have a feeling that it may be able to provide you with some pretty good abilities!”]
[“Especially in terms of physical transformation, this is exactly what you need most right now, isn’t it?”]
Herbert sighed and nodded helplessly.
This is indeed the ability he needs most at the moment.
[“So, open your mouth~”]
Herbert looked at the leaf and raised his eyebrows. He had a rather subtle feeling, as if he had become a cannibal...
But on second thought, I felt that it was no big deal. I had already eaten the scales, blood, and hair, so what else could I lose
There's no turning back!
“… I really owe you.”
Herbert sighed, then decisively opened his mouth and bit the leaf.
Phew.
When the tooth tips squeeze against the blades, the sound of biting off vegetables is not the crisp sound, but a strange taste like chewing beef jerky.
Crunchy.
But the taste is not bad, there is no bloody smell or other strange smell, only a light plant fragrance.
Coo.
"This vegetarian meat, no, this meat dish is only worth three points, five points at most..."
Just as Herbert was savoring the taste and making his comment, his consciousness suddenly went dark.
When he opened his eyes again, he had entered another world.
"here it is… "
Different from the previous times, this time Herbert felt that his body had not changed and it still looked the same as before.
But what was somewhat disturbing was that he was now in a strange world made entirely of scarlet flesh and blood.
He stepped on the ground and could hear the ground breathing.
Turning his head, he could see the flower made of flesh and blood opening its scarlet eyes at him.
The whole world is alive!
"What the hell is this place..."
Chapter 95 Knowledge Integration (1/3)
"What is Saya's Song..."
Herbert wandered in this world made of flesh and blood, curiously studying its structure.
He uprooted the flower that had been staring at him and dismantled its structure as he strolled around.
[This piece of meat is the tendon of the thigh, this piece is the heart valve, and this spike is the bone spur in the lumbar spine... ]
Herbert didn't know why he knew this rather obscure knowledge, but he could easily identify the nature of these flesh and blood with just a glance.
In just a few moments, the flower was completely disassembled by him, and the remaining eyeball was pinched by his fingertips.
After playing for a while, he took off two more flowers, gathered three eyeballs together and twirled them around in his hands.
Just when he was about to find the fourth one, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Um
He looked down at the eyeball in his hand, and the three eyes were also looking at him in confusion.
Our five eyes met, and I was left at a loss.
Herbert: Hey, what's going on
Three Eyes: Little brother, what’s wrong with you
With a flick of his finger, Herbert threw the three eyeballs to the side of the road. He saw the flesh and blood on the ground devour them, and then three new flowers grew out soon.
It was a very strange scene, but Herbert did not feel anything strange after witnessing it. It seemed that everything should be like this. This was common sense in his mind.
Herbert narrowed his eyes and analyzed in his mind: "… There is something wrong with this place. My mind is far from being so 'healthy'!"
“Am I being alienated?”
He scanned the ground and walls around him, and quickly analyzed their composition in his mind, and at a speed even faster than before.
Faster and faster!
A large amount of unfamiliar knowledge poured into his brain violently.
[The river of brain perfusion, the wall of stomach wall, the bricks and tiles of diaphragm, the sphincter... ]
"Hmm? A sphincter? Is this really a good door frame?"
At the same time, as the knowledge flowed into his brain, Herbert's spirit was gradually alienated.
It is foreseeable that the longer he stays in this world, the more alienated he will become.
He is being assimilated by this world.
That inexplicable force was eroding his spirit.
After realizing this, Herbert stopped wandering aimlessly.
This world is so big that there is no end in sight. There is no point in going on.
He walked into a house by the roadside, pulled out a chair made of various bones and sat down.
[Scapula, clavicle, sternum, ribs, spine...]
Herbert unconsciously analyzed the composition of the room, frowning and thinking under the silent gaze of each object.
"What exactly is contained in Sfanny's flesh and blood?"
There is an ancient legend of the blood of the siren in Freme's scales, the blood of the dragon is in Valentina's hair, and the blood provided by Eliza contains the memory of her "father"...
So... Sfanny, what is contained in your flesh and blood
He thought he would see the ancient legends of the dark elves and even learn about their origins, but he did not expect to see such a strange world.
"There's nothing else in this damn place except flesh and blood, right? I can't really be looking for Saya here..."
[Peripheral nerves, pituitary gland, pancreas, prostate...]
"Fuck, how come this thing is made of the prostate!? Wait..."
Herbert moved away from the strange fleshy handle with disgust, and suddenly his expression changed, and he finally realized the problem that he had unconsciously ignored.
"This world is not nothing..."
“There’s so much knowledge here.”
He walked out of the room, looked around, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.
[—]
The originally peaceful world now became quite noisy in his vision. The knowledge seemed to be wailing and screaming his name.
Knowledge pursued him.
No.
Herbert even felt that this knowledge was beating his brain...
I want to beat him to death, and then make him completely fall into this world and become a part of it.
"… "
Herbert was silent for a moment, then he bent down and took off his boots, his bare feet touching the muddy and rotten flesh.
The slippery touch made him squint his eyes and he couldn't help but want to put his boots back on.
But soon, another feeling came over him.