Feed the Tentacles 132

Chapter 132 – 132. Weapon Customization Champion

Kwaaang-!!

Dust rose with a roar.
It fell vertically from the stairs on the top floor of City Hall Hall to the floor.
I temporarily used the magic of the hero by making the reason and soul of the ordinary person assimilated with me go wild.
Tentacle-modified humans who have fallen together no longer share vision. Can’t even move When I fell to the floor, I felt a thud and my body burst, so it was clear that I had finished my role with that.
Although it was a situation where sight sharing was not possible, the modified human who strengthened the muscles and leg strength of the whole body fell from the height that would happen. Red, a mere human, would not be safe either. Through the railing where Red had fallen, Mayor Pross poked his head out and looked down.

She is an astute woman. As soon as the fight between Red and I begins, she takes Asher and hides her body behind her wall. Since City Hall was originally her home, she was aware of the secret passageway between the top floor of the hall where she was and the lobby where Asher was.
They weren’t just hiding. Eshir used the holy relic to strengthen his legs and strength so that the tentacle man could safely break through the wall and drop Red. My magical power and the divine magical power injected at once coexisted, so it was unstable to the point of bursting just by touching it like a balloon clogged with a faucet, but it didn’t matter. Killing Red only takes once.
And after calculating the best timing for the tentacle man to drop Red at the cost of his body, from behind the wall, he came out to check the situation after the tentacle man bounced off Red like a living cannonball.

“Did you hurt me?”

Sixty pairs of eyes around Pross glanced at her. Why are you saying that at a time like this!!
But you can’t blame her for this. There is no way Pros, who is from another world, would know such a thing. For some reason, Red appeared intact in the dust and said something like ‘I will do my best from now on’, raising my senses that I might enter the second phase.

“Ahhh…”

On the other side, I heard White sit down and cry. Tears welled up in her large, gentle eyes, like those of a cow. Why the hell are you doing that now? I was about to ask, but someone grabbed the body’s shoulder from behind. It was Asher.

“Leave it like that for a moment. I’m just surprised.”

“She dropped her sister, who already shared her own blood, with her own hands. It’s okay for her sister, her real sister, to have her whole body fucked by me and then to be circumcised by people, and whether it’s her mate? Is it something to cry about when someone similar to your boss died from a fall?”

“What is the difference between the result of being a busted person, pickled in medicine, and a corpse so disfigured that you can’t even recognize it…? Pink somehow saved her life.

“It’s the same that they’re both broken. Anyway, I kept my promise to save Yellow.”

Wait, is it broken? At that moment, a thought crossed my mind.

‘If I do this, I won’t be able to take away Red’s ability!!’

The possibility of absorbing mana through the erosion ability from a blood clotted corpse is unknown. Until now, when the opponent was alive and well, he had implanted tentacles into the head or nervous system and absorbed the soul along with magic power.
Mana always flows along with bodily fluids. Of course, the body also has bodily fluids. However, there is no way that the 3-second rule applies here, so I can’t suck it up. It may have been altered by dirt or other factors.
You can eat any amount of food that has fallen on the floor, but fallen warriors are different. There is no time to wait just because you can’t see ahead. You should at least taste it before it loses its freshness.
The hole in the floor where Red fell was deeper than expected. I went downstairs with the tentacle men/women who assimilated me.
The front seemed to flash for a moment.

‘Huh-!’

Has disappeared.
The senses of about a dozen of the tentacle humans who went underground were suddenly cut off without any warning.

‘Quaaa-!!’

Soon after, an explosion in the basement.
It was an explosion that occurred at the point where the tentacle people disappeared. The explosion in the basement of the city hall soon engulfed the floor, engulfing the floor decorated with lattice tiles and bronze carvings in an instant. The heat inside was so hot that when I looked down from above, I could see the bottom shimmering like a haze.
In a space where the fire had swallowed everything, there was only one seat left intact. He was standing in what should have been the basement of City Hall.

“This… What… !”

Pros was the first to speak.
It was clear that it wasn’t her fault that Red, who had fallen from a high-rise, came out of the basement alive. ‘Have you harmed her?’ She said, ’cause there’s no way she’d really suddenly be fine with an enemy.
No, it wasn’t fine.

“Haaa…”

When he opened his torn mouth, thick smoke flowed out from inside. After taking off the mask and revealing his true face, his face was tattered like a rag, probably from the shock of falling to the floor, and he even suffered burns, making his distorted face even more hideous.
What Red was holding was even more terrifying. I greeted her by carefully sticking out her tentacles.

“It’s been a while, Pink.”

“Ohhhhh!♥”

A stimulating emotion, whether it was pleasure or despair, was conveyed through the scream of what used to be pink.
A mop bag is stuck in the pussy and ass… No, it looked like a lever for something. The lever was inserted above Pink’s buttocks and into the lower part of her spine, so the person holding it could hold it as a control and handle.
As if the lever were a giant clitoris, Pink let out a beastly groan every time Red pulled the handle.

“Ihigiiiiik!!!♥♥♥♥”

It was already more like a sow or a female monster in heat rather than a human being. There was magic in his voice, no matter what he had done. In her lower body, her mana was bubbling and bubbling. It was transmitted through the air to the tentacle’s sensitive mana-sensing organ, and the spines of me and all the tentacled humans connected to me thrilled.
The center of this magical power is, of course, her pussy.
There was something in her pussy. I was able to see it with the naked eye without even sensing magic.
A lump that sparkles in primary colors.

‘Is it a jewel… ?’

That jewel, I thought I’d seen it somewhere, was embedded in Pink’s cheat weapon, the wand.
Pew pew pew, water spurted vigorously from Pink’s cunt. Red kept her lower body as far away from herself as possible to keep Pink’s cum from touching her body.
Pink’s hair was under Red’s armpit, and the lever on her lower body was pointing towards us.
From the lower part of the body where the lever was inserted, the cum flowed and dripped onto the floor, but the color was not the transparent or whitish bodily fluid seen in normal human women, but a strange color that alternated between iridescent and pink. Objects touched there twisted here and there due to the excessive concentration of magic power, or grew in a direction that went against the providence of nature. In the aftermath of the explosion, the pieces of wood that fell under her trembled, transforming from the tip of her to the shape of an erect cock, then her fish-like flutter.
It seemed that if a child touched it unintentionally, it would be dragged to an astral paradise and never to return, and drinking it would be bad for health. People who want to drink it must be people who drink toilet water like mineral water.

‘Clap.’

‘Giggiggiggiggig-!!’

Red silently aimed Pink’s cunt at us. Inside the jewel-encrusted cunt, the juices were bubbling like a witch’s cauldron. It was pussy soup that tasted like a rainbow. Pink’s face flushed as the blood rushed to her head as she turned her head down and her eyes rolled up.

“Five grains, oh oh oh oh!!!♥♥♥♥♥”

Perhaps it is unreasonable for her to expect any more human language from her. If the inner mana was distorted and ran rampant to this extent, it was no different from an object that already had a human body.
It has a short body, and its limbs are bound tightly to the torso and back to minimize volume, so the ‘user’ can hold the handle on the lower body with one hand and the handle on the side of the head with the other hand. I was able to ‘hold’ her by grabbing her long pink hair.
Although the surrounding area was a sea of ​​fire, Pink unexpectedly did not sweat. The magic field surrounding her seemed to protect her from the outside temperature. It wasn’t hot, but a soft moan of ‘eheh, ehh heh’ flowed from her mouth, and as a result, a huge amount of saliva flowed out, although not as much as the pussy.
There were eyes above her mouth.
The shape of the pupil itself became a heart shape, creating a strange synergy with the bloodshot eyes.
Her eyes were full of pleasure and ecstatic ecstasy.
However, there was only one message that could be read by looking into those eyes.

‘Kill me…’