Chapter 707: The Wigs Obsession

Poof!

This highly penetrating materialized tentacle struck heavily when the hood was completely unable to resist.

It hit right on the bridge of the nose!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the nose, which had initially retained its shape, instantly collapsed, caving in about three centimeters.

If it werent for the hood covering it, this tentacle would have created a crater on the head that resembled the surface of the moon.

And it would be the kind thats extremely horrifying to look at

Upon hearing that crisp sound, even Ling Mo felt a chill down his spine.

But immediately, his expression changed.

A depression had appeared, but the hood wasnt punctured!

As the mental energy was exhausted in the impact, the caved-in part surprisingly started to slowly bulge back out.

Although the nose couldnt recover, it returned to the same level as the cheeks

This is just way too elastic!

On this tentacle, Ling Mo had infused a large amount of mental energy.

If his target had been the concrete ground instead of the hood, he would have easily created a hole at least half a finger deep.

He had considered the possibility that he might not be able to pierce through the hood completely, but he never expected this kind of result.

The hood remained unscathed, without even a white mark, while the sh.e.l.l was torn apart but immediately filled back in

Ling Mo tried to control himself not to imagine the scene inside the hood, as the thought of it made his willpower waver due to disgust.

I was wrong, this monster is much weirder than Black Silk

This was the strongest existence among the Wigs

What should I do?

Ling Mos mind raced. He could already feel the throbbing pain coming from his temple.

Those hairs were slowly working their way out. Although their movements were not aggressive, their force, akin to an abandoned vehicle compressor, put immense pressure on Ling Mo.

If he continued to wear himself out against it, his psychic power would reach a dangerous level of depletion.

Most importantly, this Monster kept secreting that Liquid

The Hair that extended deep within the sh.e.l.l was connected to the Hair on the outside. That Liquid was drawn from inside the sh.e.l.l and then flowed onto the external Hair.

The Liquid didnt have any odor, but with Ling Mo standing so close to it for a while, his inner excitement kept growing stronger

The Little Zombie Puppets resistance also became more intense, which, in effect, further increased Ling Mos psychic power consumption.

This Monster must be a master of drugging! It keeps drugging you during the fight! Ling Mo now understood why the Bird Zombie had to flee. To this Monster, he definitely counted as top-tier delicacy, and in Cuihu, the Wig would undoubtedly keep causing trouble for him every few days.

The Bird Zombie was powerful and fast, so escaping posed no issue, but defeating the Wig was another matter.

In a short time, it wouldnt be able to get rid of the Wig, and if dragged out, it would continue to be drugged

I should have named it Elizabeth Ling Mo thought, Wig must have a deep obsession with Elizabeth

Click, click!

The Wigs head suddenly twisted as if it was looking up at Ling Mo.

Startled, Ling Mo didnt have time to think. He shot out two more Tentacles.

This time, his force was even more intense than before, just to see how extraordinary the Hoods defensive capability was.

Poof, poof!

The Wigs head jerked back more than a hundred degrees, the angle extremely eerie.

However, after two seconds, the click, click sound came from within the Hood again.

At the same time, the face that had turned backward slowly twisted back to the front.

Ling Mo felt chills down his spine. This was beyond bizarre

The additional two depressions on the face were once again filled, and Ling Mo didnt need to guess what the filling material was

Wait this sh.e.l.l is not just a vessel, is it?

Ling Mo suddenly had a realization.

With the preconceived notion from the watery corpses, Ling Mo hadnt paid much attention to this sh.e.l.l.

He had initially thought it was just for containing Liquid, but the state of the Hood made him rethink his a.s.sumption.

Its not that simple

Could it be like a Spider?

A hint of shock flashed in Ling Mos eyes.

Although the Wig bore no resemblance to a Spider, the similarity in their modus operandi was striking!

The Hood itself shouldnt be able to secrete that much Liquid, but if it could produce some special solution and had beforehand digested most of the bodys flesh and blood into rampage virus Liquid, then that could explain why this sh.e.l.l, while maintaining its general shape, had such an obviously disproportionate weight.

Moreover, its twisted form clearly indicated the loss of many internal organs

But the most crucial insight came from Ling Mos sensations when he attacked the head. Though the bones were intact, there was no resistance once he pierced through

The head must have been completely hollowed out

Truly a monstrous pervert! Ling Mo shuddered, this Monster was beyond bizarre-it was a literal miracle of horror!

Moreover, living on the Ceiling, its early survival rate was astonis.h.i.+ngly high!

By now, it had essentially become the undisputed dominant force in Cuihu

This wasnt just about its lethality but its methods.

Had Ling Mo and his companions not discovered it, and if this Monster continued its evolution, it might have turned even larger areas into complete no-go zones.

Who knows what terrifying super Monster it could ultimately become!

Thankfully, its not a Progenitor but the virus it secretes continuously affects the surrounding Zombies. As these Zombies devour each other, their mutations would naturally become freakish In that sense, it could be considered a half-Progenitor

Ling Mo now deeply dreaded this Monster. His psychic tentacles kept attacking, but his focus had s.h.i.+fted to the sh.e.l.l.

Unable to break through the Hood, he had to destroy the sh.e.l.l first!

Ling Mo was also concerned that completely breaking it open might cause a ma.s.sive Liquid explosion, so he targeted only the joints.

Even if the Hair acted as a flexible support, shattering the bones entirely ought to hinder it somewhat

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof!

The Wig almost collapsed to the ground. Although its Arms could still twist in an exceedingly eerie manner, it was basically incapable of launching any more attacks.

Ling Mo kept his psychic tentacles firmly wrapped around its Hair, but he could feel the resistance was gradually growing stronger. He knew he had little time left!

This Monster wasnt familiar with his attack methods and had suffered because of it. But whether this suffering would translate into actual harm depended on Ling Mos skills!

Seeing that the sh.e.l.l was almost destroyed and the Wig might break free at any moment, Ling Mo didnt immediately back away.

Not a single second could be wasted!

Once again, his tentacles struck out, this time targeting the previously shattered nose area!

A frenzied barrage from his materialized tentacles!

Each tentacle hit the same spot, which had just been filled in again, but soon the depression reappeared.

And with the relentless onslaught, the depression never got a chance to fill back up!!

I dont believe your durability is that amazing

In mere seconds, Ling Mos tentacles had attacked the spot no less than a hundred times!

If it were physical movements, Ling Mo could never have reached this level.

But the tentacle attacks were just a thought away for him. As long as Ling Mo stayed focused, his psychic power was strong enough, and his neural reaction speed was quick enough-he could do it!

However, the consumption of mental energy in those few seconds was terrifying. By the end of the attack, Ling Mo even felt his mind go blank for a moment.

This blankness was due to the high-intensity short-term energy drain, not because his mental energy had been completely depleted.

Huff huff

Gasping for breath, Ling Mo shot out another tentacle.

Squis.h.!.+

Ling Mos eyes brightened up instantly. At that moment, he felt like he had punctured a balloon!

That ma.s.s of Hair trembled violently, as if it were in tremendous pain!

But Ling Mo didnt have much time to celebrate; a tremendous force suddenly struck. His psychic tentacles couldnt hold on any longer; the intangible mental energy collapsed instantly, and the binding force on the Wig vanished!

Seeing the ma.s.sive clump of Hair rolling towards him, Ling Mo hurriedly stepped back. The Little Zombie Puppet darted forward, grabbed the Wig, and forcefully yanked it away from Ling Mo.