What are you?
An indescribable filth and stench, an unspeakable mixture of bloodshed and evil. The terrifying place known as the Dark Continent is the cradle that brought you into being. Icy poisonous fog sprays from your "mouth." Your massive maw rests on the ground as you try to "communicate."
How terrifying... So terrifying. Such a powerful monster actually wants to enter the human world... It'll surely spell our doom, won't it?
No one focused on "answering" you. They were so terrified they couldn't even faint, their "fear" of the strong radiating from within, the weakness seeping from their very bones.
A strange, dim sky, a stuffy, sticky atmosphere, gigantic writhing monsters. Everything swayed before their eyes like a whirlpool, a bizarre and dazzling spectacle.
Everything about the Dark Continent was so terrifying.
They gradually gave in to despair, finally abandoning their will to survive and fixing their gaze on you, who was devouring them.
They were about to face death.
One, two, three...
Just how many people had died? All the humans traveling with him had been swallowed in one bite. They couldn't even let out the last whimper on their lips, only greeting the god of death with their pitiful, lifeless faces.
Zzigg Zoldyck's limbs were broken. Though he was a member of a family that had made assassination its profession for generations, and had undergone all sorts of training, even he couldn't help but give up on life in this situation and accept the inevitable end that awaited him.
It was obvious that humans couldn't contend with it. After all, the moment they set foot on this uninhabited land, the people aboard this ship, the world's finest, had already lost control of their own fates. They explored this perilous continent without a clue, unaware that they were like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of "others."
He lowered his eyes too, waiting for the death that awaited the last human on the Dark Continent.
But Zzigg Zoldyck heard the monster "speak."
"...Take me away..."
Ah... That terrifying, spine-chilling "voice," the kind that made humans so afraid their hair stood on end, entered his mind.
That monster... no, that creature said:
Take her away.
[The monster has no gender. It simply separates a part of itself to create "children," which reminds it of the "mother" of the creatures it has eaten. That is why other people perceive the monster as female.]
[The monster is powerful. Even a tiny piece of it is powerful.]
[The monster is not kind.]
Theme: Spend every day happily
You are the moon, the magic box, and the key. How can it be said that you did not appear? Hahahaha
My mommy... The "I" in this chapter doesn't have to appear, it's more silent than the sound, it's so delicious and atmospheric. Mom, you are so cute when you use a short story to set the hook (cry loudly) (嘬嘬嘬) (gnaw gnaw gnaw)!! Thinking of some Gothic, Cthulhu and distant alien dreams... I love you... Support you to keep writing... Always follow you... Always...
I really like this feeling of mental chaos being invaded by outsiders, but there are too few of this type. Teacher, you finally updated it.
Cook and eat by yourself, it's delicious and delicious
Mom, the novel you are reading has finally been updated
Oh ho ho ho teacher is so good at writing
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's so delicious, baby, I'll kiss you to death [spread flowers]😚😚❤️❤️
It was so delicious that I was moved to tears 😭[ express my heart]
The author of "Good Health, Good Health, So Short" 😭 😭
Parasitism, being reborn by the "mother"?!