Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 81 The Silent Stone City
Blood and pieces of flesh became a lump on the altar, no matter how regretful and resentful the two Lengyuan people were, they eventually turned into sticky and cold blood clots.

Resentful blood twisted and spread on the damp green stones.

The Guge giant and the old priest moved their bodies, their faces were distorted and ugly, and accompanied by a disgusting rhythm, they danced a disgusting dance in front of the stone altar.

They haven't invented language, but their limbs are enough to express this crazy dance of sacrifices.

Darkness and bright red dance together, madness and distortion coexist. As long as a person with a normal mind sees such a crazy and weird sacrifice, he will feel sick and deviate from civilization, even in the most depraved country that has ever appeared in history. They are far inferior to the prostitutes like the Guge giants.

Although the gods on earth were backward, corrupt, and ignorant, they still did a very sensible thing in expelling the Gug giants.

Such a depraved and hateful priest finally stopped under a burst of physical activity.

The good-luck Gug who caught the Leng people enthusiastically picked up the remnant that was glued to the altar, and threw it into the gaping jaw.

This gug giant is enjoying its food with relish.

It didn't notice the card that fell out of one of the Lengyuan people before, and it quietly sucked the blood from the altar, and unknowingly grew some fine blue fluff.

The old Guge Priest wriggled his face and moved towards the altar.

It found the blue fluffy ball that grew out of nowhere, and was a little surprised. Then it showed an expression of ecstasy. It waved its arms and slapped the surrounding stone walls.

This is the Gospel brought by the great Messenger!

As the most knowledgeable and well-informed old priest among the Gug giants, it could certainly understand the last prayers of the two poor Lengyuan people.

But it doesn't care, what kind of insignificant race deserves to mention the name of the great Nyarlathotep?
It cares more about the gospel mentioned in the mouth of the other party.

That's right, it should be...

This little blue ball of fluff is good news!
At this moment, the small ball in front of it quickly split into several, and one of them jumped directly onto the neck of the Guge giant who was enjoying the delicious food.

For their huge size, it was like a mosquito biting them, but even so, it made them very uncomfortable.

The Guge giant froze for a moment, and waved its arms, ready to crush the fluffy ball to pieces.

But was stopped by the priest.

The priest reprimanded it dissatisfied: This is the gospel bestowed by the great crouching Chaos!Give it all to Him!

He is the messenger of Nyarlathotep!
It is the hope for their family to return to the earth!

The Guge giant did not dare to resist the will of the priest at all, and this blue ball indeed appeared from the altar, it was definitely a genuine gift and gospel!
They've been in this gray void, never seeing the moon, for far too long.Those foolish earth gods banished them, but they still steadfastly followed Nyarlathotep's will!
The ceremonies and sacrifices were solemnly held, and now, the benevolent Nyarlathotep finally gave them his gospel, how could this not make them ecstatic?
It happily continued to let the blue ball lie on its neck, and even guarded the blue ball very carefully, as if it was guarding the hope of their family.

The priest also carefully picked up one from the altar, stepped out from the circular tower, and spread the gospel and hope of the benevolent Nyarlathotep to the entire city of Gug giants, which was born on the altar. The gifts of the people, they must be cherished and cared for!

After hearing the great news, every Gug giant waved his arms excitedly, and his facial nerves twitched. Everyone wanted to receive a blue ball and wanted the gospel to bestow upon them.

Some even fought against the Gug giant who was the first to accept the gift.

Of course it is unwilling, this honor is not something every Guge giant has.

They even gave the little blue ball a sacred name in their culture using facial language.

Before the blue balls began to reproduce, a commotion had already occurred in the city of Guge giants.

They scrambled to stick the blue balls on their bodies, even though they were getting weaker and weaker, they still couldn't stop their enthusiasm.

Until, the gifted person who first accepted the Gospel fell silently.

The other Guge giants were puzzled at first, but because more blue balls burst out from its body, others rushed to snatch it.

No one cares about its life or death.

It was hastily buried in the cemetery.

Only a few days have passed.

In the former city of Guge giants, everyone carried countless blue balls on their bodies.

More and more gug giants fell down.

But no one has the strength to bury their bodies anymore.

The old priest also fell in the first few days.

There was only an empty boulder city left, which was quiet and peaceful, with bright and beautiful blue balls blooming in it, so full of vigor and vitality.

……

Looking at the extremely silent Boulder City in the distance, Wilson realized that a terrible tragedy must have happened there.

"You and Jiguji go back quickly."

Wilson turned his head quickly, and said decisively, without any ambiguity.

He wants the painter and the ghoul to get out of here quickly.They may be special in some respects, and they are still too dangerous in the face of Mary Hulla's crazy breeding existence.

Especially painters.

He's just a normal, slightly ghoul-like human being.

"The favorite of this blood-sucking life form is human blood. You are likely to be attacked here."

"Do not."

The painter subconsciously refused, he patted his waist, "I brought a revolver when I went out, I can help you."

"If it's true, as you said, their reproductive ability is particularly strong, and it is very likely that even the city of Gug giants has been attacked by them. Then it must be very dangerous for you to be here alone."

He looked at Wilson worriedly: "Even if Mr. South is powerful, you can't be stronger than the Gug giant."

In his opinion, apart from the gods, the Gug giants were a very powerful and difficult race.However, she was still poisoned by Mary Hulla...

"The whole city may fall, and you are even more dangerous by yourself!"

"Do not worry."

Wilson showed a calm smile.

(End of this chapter)