After defeating the boss, the dungeon didn’t end. Following their backup plan, Xu Yintang staged a scene of divine departure, causing him to appear unconscious.
Since Kama Zuozi was holding Xiao Qing, and Little Darling and Second Treasure’s targets were too obvious and were promptly stashed back into the pet space, when Xu Yintang, with closed eyes, collapsed in a professional manner, there was no one to catch him. He ended up falling to the ground, lonely and cold, in close contact with the dirty and icy floor. In the end, it was Xiao Qing, enduring his headache and dizziness, who directed the stunned townspeople to lift Xu Yintang and take him back to the guest room in Old Duolin’s house.
In fact, Qiao Ou strongly recommended his mansion and the townspeople were very much in favor of sending Xu Yintang to Qiao Ou’s house – it was the best house in their town.
These townspeople were still in the fervor of post-faith effects. Even though the “god” had left, they still revered Xu Yintang, who shared the same face as the “god.” They even wished to establish a new sect to worship him on the spot. Even Old Duolin himself felt that his guest room was too simple and not worthy of the earthly abode of the great deity.
However, no matter how the townspeople insisted, they couldn’t resist Kama Zuozi saying, “I just like living here.” Old Duolin and Isa were proud and felt as if they were hosting a king.
Xu Yintang closed his eyes, and his consciousness was still very clear. Pretending to be unconscious was also one of his proud skills, and even hospital attendants couldn’t distinguish the act.
Feeling himself being taken into the room, with someone wiping his body, covering him with a blanket, and providing meticulous and thoughtful service – though the skills were not on par with the professional standards of Shi Yuebai after each training session – Xu Yintang couldn’t help but pull the blanket over himself. He was somewhat nostalgic for the feeling of being gently massaged by Shi Yuebai and slowly falling asleep after each training session.
How does that saying go…
From luxury to frugality is difficult.
The bed in the guest room was a bit hard, not comparable to the soft and resilient mattress of Little Darling. Xu Yintang thought about calling out Little Darling and Second Treasure, and instructed Second Treasure to be alert, then wondered if there was anything else that needed to be addressed right now…
Hmm… Xiao Qing, he didn’t need to worry about him. Kama Zuozi had already taken him to his room to rest a long time ago, leaving enough space for parent-child interaction between Xu Yintang and his children.
So, there was really nothing else to do.
Xu Yintang let out a sigh, reached out, and lazily petted the approaching Little Darling and Second Treasure.
The soft and fluffy feel of the fur and the smooth and elastic touch was very relieving. He couldn’t help but yawn while rubbing them a few more times, turned over, and relaxed his body into the entanglement of Little Darling’s tentacles, falling asleep comfortably.
Focusing attention for a long time using the Blood Moon Gaze against the Statue was very exhausting, and Xu Yintang also took a stroll in the Void Sea, gathered some wool from the Child’s Father. Plus, he had also fed a lot of “supplements” to his children…
Even though the so-called “uterus” was just his own joke, essentially more like a parasite than an organ of his own, but repeatedly stirring up the turbulent forces in his body to the point where they had to calm down and lie dormant, Xu Yintang’s mental and physical consumption was actually on the verge of exhaustion.
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Little Darling cautiously shrunk his body a little. His volume suddenly expanded several times. He hadn’t quite adapted to this drastic change yet. When Xu Yintang had just released him from the pet space, he almost filled the entire room, and it took a while for his tentacles to twist and turn before returning to the size of a usual mattress for his mother to rely on securely.
Warm, just enough to be wrapped in tentacles, the mere touch of skin made it feel warm and shivering with joy.
Little Darling reached out with clean tentacles to knead his mother’s shoulders and tap his legs, the pointed ends of the tentacles gently wrapping around his mother’s fingertips.
When it devoured the chunks of flesh that mother had dug out from his belly, gradually digesting the terrifying and painful power into its own essence, along with this process, the fear of tender affection for mother within its instinct seemed to be digested and eradicated, turning into the joy and closeness it had ever felt for the first time in its life.
It turned out that sticking with mother was so happy and comfortable, so beautiful that it wanted to stick with mother forever…
Little Darling revealed a silly, inexperienced cub-like appearance.
Seeing this, Second Treasure assumed the posture of a mature old driver, raised his head proudly, and yelped a few times at his brother. His silly brother was so moved that he finally realized that he was no longer afraid of sticking to his mother.
As a sibling who never competed with it for favor (emphasis), Second Treasure enjoyed a tiny bit of privilege here. After thinking about it, Second Treasure generously gave up the blissful space to his brother and curled up into a ball on his mother’s abdomen.
Today, mother dug out so many delicious things from his belly for them, and now his belly felt cold to the touch. Second Treasure, like a warm baby, affectionately covered his mother’s belly to keep him warm.
After Little Darling’s awakening, his tentacles intertwined even tighter than before, not only serving as a mattress but also fulfilling a series of bedding such as blankets and pillows. At a glance, only Xu Yintang’s head was exposed in the wriggling and twisting tentacles. The moonlight shone on his peacefully closed eyes and beautiful face, giving the scene an atmosphere as if a flower were floating on a putrid swamp—a white flower, perfectly blooming without a trace of mud on its petals, like a severed flower.
The scene was suddenly veiled with an indescribable enchanting aura, torn, strange, eerie yet breathtakingly beautiful, making it hard to breathe.
Third Flora quietly observed in the shadows. It realized that Second Treasure and Little Darling (unconsciously) working together had occupied all the space around mother.
Moreover, its butterflies recovered slowly after being stimulated by the loss of their group. They couldn’t compete with Second Treasure’s discomfort and instantly regain their vitality. After weighing the options, Third Flora made a decisive choice to avoid confrontation, instructing the butterflies to tidy up the maternal nest hidden in mother’s shadow while actively hatching the round cocoons produced by the internal cannibalism of the group.
After several rounds of small-scale experiments, Third Flora had initially mastered the method of improving the quality of butterflies. Tonight, after being fed well by mother, whether it was butterflies or cocoons, their quality was significantly improved.
Although when there was a surplus of food, half of the butterflies couldn’t make it through and turned into dead butterflies, the butterflies that managed to make it through the struggle all underwent a magnificent transformation, undoubtedly dazzling and breathtakingly beautiful enough to make Second Treasure’s teeth sour.
Shh—mother hasn’t woken up yet, this good news shouldn’t be spread.
While Third Flora was thinking about how to vie for mother’s attention after he woke up, on the surface, it sent out a few butterflies that had just emerged from their cocoons, looking similar to before, to distract Second Treasure’s vigilance, telling him not to pay attention to the big butterflies diligently forming cocoons and replenishing the group in the shadows.
And among all the butterflies, the most beautiful ones that Third Flora was most satisfied with were undoubtedly those butterflies nurtured by the life of the butterflies parasitized by the Virgin Mary Statue, born from the internal cannibalism of their lives. They were so beautiful that even Third Flora herself couldn’t help but be amazed.
These butterflies, due to their large wings, have difficulty in flying quickly and freely between the two nests but have gained extremely excellent hunting abilities at the expense of sacrificing their migratory capabilities.
They can construct a special type of nest—or add a portion to an existing nest, then adhere themselves to it, becoming immobile like statues, blending into the nest like beautiful decorations. Consequently, they become completely integrated with the shadows, undetectable by anyone except Third Flora herself.
At the same time, the brilliance emitted by their beautiful wings continually erodes the spirits of the owner of the shadow where the nest is located, influencing and hypnotizing them to instinctively cherish themselves more, actively engaging in self-improvement and self-exercise.
At the same time, like butterflies, they roam among different groups of people, using their vigorous vitality and the emotional vortex brought about by complex interpersonal relationships as sustenance, providing long-term, stable, and high-quality nourishment for Third Flora’s main body.
As for whether the hypnotized shadow owner actually prefers to be a shut-in with social anxiety, and how much self-awareness can be retained during the continuous provision process…
As long as the food is good, why bother about what the food thinks?
Just like when you’re happily munching on fried chicken, you wouldn’t consider whether the chicken wants to be eaten.
Third Flora is very satisfied with this new species of butterfly population, which not only looks beautiful but also saves a large part of its trouble in foraging. The only downside is that their unique abilities are not suitable for being raised in mother’s shadow, so they need to find another suitable place to build a branch nest for this population.
Let it think, who should be chosen as the lucky one for this?
Third Flora happily pondered who to use to experiment with the new species of butterflies’ abilities, and directed her butterflies to fly around the town, seizing the opportunity to lay down a large number of upgraded new cocoons under the simple nests. The old cocoons are all eliminated by the butterflies as food, in order to quickly replenish the depleted population.
Under these instructions of frenzied proliferation, the butterflies began to search instinctively for prime cocoon-laying locations rich in food. Although the whole town of Ceylons is filled with panic, exhaustion, and regret tonight, like a sweet and delicious honey jar, the upgraded and transformed butterflies still keenly sense an even sweeter scent hidden deep in the mountains and forests.
In the dark and dense forests, faint lights flickered like stars falling in the darkness, first flashing, then two or three points of starlight, followed by three to five, six to seven…
More and more starlights flowed between the branches and leaves of trees and stones, like a river full of gemstone rainbows and moonlight. The bright, shimmering river water emitted a smooth and silky sound as soft as silk brushing past the heart, without even disturbing the most agile birds on the treetops, sliding into an abandoned mine shaft.
If Xu Yintang and the others had known Qiao Ou more closely and had a closer relationship, more like partners, Qiao Ou would have invited them to admire this abandoned mine. This ambitious wealthy gentleman plans to turn it into a tourist attraction. The magnificent natural scenery in the mine is almost as beautiful as the moonlight seen by Xu Yintang in the tomb.
Even in the deepest and darkest night, there is light in the mine, the rainbow light reflected from the deepest part of the water accumulated in the mine, making the entire mine beautiful and fantastical, like a fairy tale.
The butterflies that passed through the mountains and forests fluttered lightly and landed on the water, seeming like phantom shadows, disappearing into the shimmering water.
The water is sweet.
The air is sweet.
Even the stones and soil in the mine are permeated with a honey-like sweetness.
The butterflies transformed into the changing light in the water, following the scent, swimming deeper into the water—towards the source of the water, the source of the light, the source of all the sweet scents. Third Flora’s instinct tells her that it is the ideal nesting place, the perfect place for cocoon incubation.
It also vaguely senses that if it can extract something from the inside and place it in the mother’s shadow nest, the nest will also become ideal and perfect like this, the dream home of all the butterflies.
Author’s Note –
Third Flora’s new butterflies are actually… quite healthy.
Although, after being parasitized by the butterflies, they gradually become walking dead tools, they appear to be winners in the game of self-disciplined and healthy central air-conditioned life.
In reality, they have completely lost self-awareness, and no one around them will notice. Perhaps they might even move the prodigal son to turn over a new leaf and achieve success while being a lazy fish.
At the same time, unsurprisingly, due to their healthy lifestyle and self-cherishing, their lifespan may be longer than that of ordinary people.
I think names got switch
high quality nourishment for second *Second treasure’s main body/ *Second Treasure’s instinct tells her that this is the ideal nesting place
should be *Third flora
Thanks for translation!
Thank you for the chapter!!
Third Flora is so cute! I mean, all the cubs are cute, but I feel like Third Flora needs some extra praise since they missed out on snuggling mum lol
Third Flora is possibly the most fascinating and terrifying…
Ooo I wonder what I making that environment so healthy for the children of evil gods?
Thank you for the chapter🤎🤎 amazing, as always
I get the feeling the rainbow lights and shadows are the actual source of the gemstones that only seem to appear on the remains of living human sacrifices…
Third Flora has a new species of butterflies 🥳
Points to Third Flora for the upgrade…and the find… Thanks for the update 🤣❤️🦋
Smart kids are amazing
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