Chapter 93: King of the White Tower (Part 15)_1

This...

Kikuchi's face drained of color in an instant, and he instinctively looked back.

The box containing the tentacles was, unbeknownst to him, open, and it was now completely empty.

You stuffed it into Lu Ming's belly?

Are you insane?

What on earth are you trying to do!

However, before he could express his shock, he felt a pain beneath his ribs. A tentacle had unexpectedly emerged from Lu Ming's belly and burrowed into his own wound.

Agony engulfed him, and Kikuchi tried instinctively to push Lu Ming away, only to find himself powerless to do so.

...

This should do it.

Fu Qian watched the two people on the ground with an expressionless face.

More and more pale blue tentacles pierced through the two men, completely entangling them together.

Their bodies rapidly deformed and rotted, collapsing into an indistinct mass in the blink of an eye.

That particular scent became progressively stronger.

Fu Qian observed while simultaneously timing the process.