Chapter 569: Gluttonous Rat!

Hungry…

So hungry!

Bathing in the terrified gazes of the human and dwarf races, Mo Ke roared, and his stomach roared silently.

That bone-deep hunger didn't all come from the emptiness of his stomach, but more from the void deep in his soul.

He felt as if ten thousand mouths had grown all over his body; every inch of skin, every piece of muscle, even the gaps in every bone, had countless greedy wills frantically roaring, tearing at his reason endlessly…

And all this was caused by three months ago, when he drank that bottle of "God's Blood" handed to him by Aumon with a desire for power, after which his consciousness fell into a long void.

He floated between half-dream and half-awake, like a fetus gestating in amniotic fluid, or like a larva sealed in amber.

Until just now, that wisp of faint light shining through the cracks in the rock finally awakened his heavy eyelids.

And when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had completely transformed into another existence as towering as a mountain, even the towering Blood Court had become an ant under the tree.

A cruel smile slowly bloomed on his huge face that had long been distorted and deformed.

Aumon didn't lie to him!

God's Blood not only reshaped his mortal body but also completely transformed him into an existence even more terrifying than the Gluttonous Rat Gerlo!

After all, that statue belonging to Gerlo in the Blood Court was only five meters tall; his current body was more than a hundred times that statue!

He had become a true god—

And a god walking in the mortal world!

"Roar—!"

Mo Ke raised that huge rat head and let out a roar that shook the earth. The sound wave, like a substantial shockwave, even shattered the mountains beside him.

He felt every inch of flesh on his body stretching and squirming, and on his spine and abdomen, there were both strong male muscle fibers and beds for female breeding.

Countless purple-black crystals bulged on the surface of his skin like pustules, then burst.

Accompanied by the splashing of mucus, one after another aberration carrying crystal tumors drilled out of his flesh, emitting shrill hisses, constantly falling onto the blood-smelling battlefield!

That was something that had been happening ever since he fell asleep.

The big shots from the Academy handed his body to the clan warlords under his command and instructed them to take good care of him—

'If you still want to prove that you are of some use to us, then block the offensive of the three-race coalition at all costs and show us.'

'As for your reinforcements, your boss will give birth to them for you.'

The crystalline aberrations that constantly emerged to fight the human coalition at the front line were precisely from his body.

The ratmen surrounding him were both afraid of the aura on him and regarded him as Gerlo's incarnation in the mortal world.

In order to obtain more soldiers and to restore the confidence of their northern allies, the ratmen frantically filled the Blood Court with countless corpses and living sacrifices.

What's interesting is.

A group of ratman warlords soon discovered that for their boss, who had become a fertility tool, ratman sacrifices were clearly more delicious than human, dwarf, and lizardman sacrifices.

And easier to obtain!

This was also why many prisoners could survive.

Even though the Academy had abandoned the Rotten Clan, the ratmen still fantasized that the Academy would change its mind and still need them. In the hearts of those scattered ratman warlords, those Ryan people who had been starved into baguettes were chips in their hands.

Supplied by a steady stream of slave rats, Mo Ke developed very comfortably and didn't starve himself to death in the long mutation.

And the ratman warlords of the Rotten Clan also successfully held the defense line that was almost impossible to hold, not being beaten down by the three-race coalition in one blow.

And now, the sleeping Mo Ke had awakened.

He looked down at his feet, watching the little rats fleeing like frightened birds, and a low whisper like muffled thunder came from his mouth.

"Why are you running away? My children."

Mo Ke stretched out that giant claw that covered the sky and sun, and with a light scoop, hundreds of screaming ratmen were held in his palm.

They struggled and cried, like a group of helpless ants, whether slave rats or clan rats, all squeezed into a ball.

A greedy and compassionate cruel smile appeared on Mo Ke's face, and he threw these "snacks" into that giant mouth that was enough to swallow the city gate.

*Crunch—*

The chewing sound echoed through the valley.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, turning into a red waterfall.

Mo Ke, who had eaten his fill, let out a satisfied moan, the pleasant voice echoing over the heads of every living being on the battlefield.

"Return to the embrace of the Mother God…"

"Heaven is in My stomach."

…

Battlefield front line, Death Valley hinterland.

The heavy fog was forcibly blown away by that roar just now, revealing the huge body soaking in the black mist.

Even separated by a distance of several kilometers, the suffocating pressure still made everyone's heart sink, involuntarily feeling terrified.

The bone magic staff in Ye Zhiqiu's hand drooped slightly, looking at the wriggling meat mountain in the distance, the soul fire in the skull flickering with a trace of surprise.

"Good guy…"

World boss refreshed?!

As if to confirm his guess.

Almost at the same time, a pale blue semi-transparent pop-up window floated in the center of every player's field of vision.

【Legendary boss "Gluttonous Rat Clone" has refreshed!】

【Kill reward: Massive faction contribution points, legendary equipment drop, unique title "God-Slayer"!】

The moment the pop-up window appeared, the players, who had been slightly exhausted due to the long attack, instantly boiled like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

The position of the "Long Xing Wan Li" guild.

President Long Xing Wan Li slammed the giant battle axe in his hand on the ground, and in the guild channel, he made a roaring sound no less than the Gluttonous Rat.

"Brothers! Whoever can brush this boss, I will personally reward him with ten million cash! Regardless of whether he is a brother of Long Xing Wan Li!"

Long Xing Longxing Baili: "Damn, brother, are you crazy?!"

Long Xing Wan Li: "Hahaha! Just assume I'm crazy!"

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

The battlefield instantly boiled!

Mei Chuan Qiu Ku: "Damn! Ten million! Brother Long is awesome!"

Wang Chuan Nei Ku: "Boss is generous! Boss gets rich!"

Chuan Le Yi Fu: "Oh oh oh! Don't stop me! I'm going to fight this thing!"

If someone else drew such a cake, eight out of ten people wouldn't believe it, at most exchanging it for a "Rich brother v me 50 to see the strength."

But Brother Long was different.

This guy's generosity was famous in the server.

Watching the players yelling and preparing to charge around, Long Xing Longxing Baili looked at his brother Long Xing Wan Li in a daze.

"Brother, are you serious?"

Although he knew this guy wasn't short of money, he couldn't waste it like this every time.

The money he had thrown in over the past three months was almost enough to make a game!

Long Xing Wan Li didn't roar this time, but turned his head and grinned, saying in a voice only two people could hear.

"Tell the brothers, everyone stay put, let these cannon fodder who are crazy for money go up! After I take the first kill, brothers will share the ten million bonus together!"

In those seemingly rough vertical pupils, shrewd light flickered.

After this group of cannon fodder weakened the boss's combat power, it would be the time for him to take the first kill!

Long Xing Longxing Baili was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, raising his thumb in praise.

"High!"

Although Long Xing Qianli didn't speak, she also looked at her boss in surprise. Didn't expect the seemingly rough boss to be rough but fine, playing tricks was also a set after another.

If only there were such fineness elsewhere.

"Kill—!"

The shouting shook the sky and earth.

Thousands of players, like a dark green tide, wielding all kinds of weapons, swarmed toward that meat mountain, colliding head-on with the fleeing ratmen!

A tragic slaughter began.

The brilliance of magic and the sound of bullets breaking through the air intertwined, one head after another flying into the sky, looking spectacular.

However—

When the players killed through the fleeing ratman army, they found that reality was far more skeletal than the ideal, and the hugeness of the Gluttonous Rat clone far exceeded their imagination.

Facing the overwhelming attack, Mo Ke didn't even move a step.

He just leaned forward slightly, opened that abyss-like giant mouth, and then sucked hard.

"Sss—"

Terrifying suction was born on the flat ground, forming a wind vortex visible to the naked eye between the rugged mountains.

Hundreds of players charging at the front didn't even have a chance to counterattack, just like dust rolled into a vacuum cleaner, falling straight into that abyss-like giant mouth.

*Crunch—! *

The huge upper and lower jaws closed, followed by a series of bone-breaking sounds!

That destructive aoe damage was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the fanaticism in the hearts of all the newbies.

The ten million bonus was certainly tempting, but one had to see the hope of victory. This kind of instant kill without any ability to fight back made people completely unable to raise any thought of confronting it.

Long Xing Wan Li, who originally intended to sit back and reap the benefits, had his smile completely frozen, his expression becoming unprecedentedly solemn.

"…Notify the brothers, continue to stay put. No one is allowed to go up."

Long Xing Longxing Baili thought the same thing, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Yes!"

This level of monster simply couldn't be filled by cannon fodder…

It wasn't just the guilds like Long Xing Wan Li; those high-level players who joined the game from the early closed beta also stopped their steps one after another, wandering around the safe distance to watch.

It wasn't that these high-level players weren't powerful enough, mainly because the game in the closed beta stage was everyone crossing the river by feeling the stones, with no experience to refer to.

If one had to blame, it was only that the npc level of this game was too high, and the dog planners had locked the players' levels too tightly.

On a hillside.

The minotaur warrior looked at the monster in the distance roaring to the sky and constantly shaking off aberrations, revealing an undisguised desire in his eyes.

"Damn, this pressure… if this thing is brushed, how much experience and contribution points will be added?"

Ye Zhiqiu calmly watched the boss in the distance, the bone magic staff held in his hand, still having no thought of joining the battle.

"Don't know… but based on my experience, this thing is not for us to brush at all."

"Damn!"

Cursing and carrying the giant axe on his shoulder, the pig-headed knight couldn't help but curse.

"Is this dog planner sick? Is it another plot-kill boss?"

Hu Wan, standing beside him, said calmly.

"It's not necessarily a plot kill, but the premise is that you can figure out the boss's kill mechanism. For example, weak points, or special props. However, I feel… just because the dog planner didn't say how much reward to give, I dare to bet the dog planner didn't think anyone could win."

The pig-headed knight couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"…What you said, is there any difference from what I said?"

Hu Wan: "There is still a little bit, at least it left you hope, right?"

Pig-headed knight: "%￥#@!"

Just as a few people were discussing, several deafening roars suddenly came from the distance, that was the roar of breaking through the chamber.

*Bang, bang, bang! *

Before everyone could react, mortar shells had already torn through the sky, smashing heavily on Mo Ke's huge body.

The fire of the explosion bloomed on the meat mountain! ===== CHAPTER 570 =====