Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Relying on Leah's spatial skills and the authority granted by the Dark Goddess, Mo Yu was directly teleported to the temple in the Golden Country.

The golden room that originally stored the seal 007 Life Agitation now stored Mo Yu's domain celestial sphere.

Mo Yu walked forward without hesitation, and the celestial sphere changed with his thoughts, and a brass door and a matching brass staircase appeared on the sphere.

He climbed the brass staircase step by step, took a deep breath, pushed open the brass door, and stepped into the darkness behind the door.

As Mo Yu's figure was swallowed by the darkness, the brass door closed with a "clang". A moment later, the door and the stairs disappeared again.

In the shadow of the celestial sphere, a very familiar phantom tentacle quietly stretched out, swayed left and right, as if sighing that it was left outside, and then sank into the shadow again.

Mo Yu did not bring the phantom tentacle in.

The [Sin Devouring Shackle] transformed by Iyalian's body was suspended in the realm of the brass celestial sphere, so there was no need to bring the phantom tentacles into it. The phantom tentacles and Mo Yu's body were the fire seeds they had left. If this trial of the gods failed, they would still have enough strength to learn from experience and make a comeback.

He stood in front of the [Sin Devouring Shackle].

This eyeball angel monster, which was based on Iyalian's body and power, combined with the God of Light and Nyarlathotep, and the unsealed seal 007 [The Incitement of Life/The Punishment of Death], and added the huge amount of pollution that Iyalian sealed with his body as a container, was suspended in the empty realm with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes obedient.

It was surrounded by a network of blood vessels, and its white wings were now closed one after another, like soft flower buds. There were golden and green eyes alternately opening in the gaps between the feathers, and then closing with a chirping sound under the piercing of blood vessels.

The huge silver eye in the middle blinked gently, and the long silver eyelashes fluttered slightly, just like Iyalian's floating mind but pretending to be weak.

Mo Yu couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and cast [Mental Stability] on himself.

He walked directly to the bottom of the silver eyeball angel monster, and he could touch the white wings with just a raise of his hand.

Although this scene can be said to be terrifying and strange and even very san-losing in the eyes of normal people, in the eyes of Mo Yu, a senior planner who has seen many strange-style games, this picture is not a sanity pollution to him, and even has a faint sense of beauty.

——For a steel-forged social animal who has been repeatedly beaten and forged in the melting pot of society for a long time, no matter how strange the ghosts, eyeballs, tentacles and indescribable things are, they are not as scary as "Are you still in the company?" "Do you understand what I mean?"

What is the pollution of the system, what is the war of gods, after experiencing the pua of unscrupulous bosses, Mo Yu's resistance to this has been maxed out.

Even if the opponent is an evil god, a social animal who has a built-in function of complaining in his brain and complains about everything is not easily brainwashed by PUA.

——Yes, in Mo Yu's opinion, the "similarities" and "identifications" mentioned by the Dark Goddess are just the brainwashing of PUA in this world.

Social animals who can withstand the mental pollution from the boss and the environment every day at work, successfully make money and still keep their original intentions, are not so easily polluted by other thoughts.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand to the silver eyeball angel monster and called softly: "Iyalian."

[Sin Devouring Shackles] The layers of tentacles under the body have spread out at some point, stacking and wriggling at Mo Yu's feet. Before they were about to rise up and swallow Mo Yu, white wings suddenly appeared, wrapped Mo Yu layer by layer like petals, and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Yu's sight was covered by the soft silver-white that covered the sky. A feather brushed the corner of his lips intentionally or unintentionally, just like a lover's gentle kiss. Then the feathers faded away, and his feet landed on the solid ground.

Mo Yu blinked, and what appeared in front of him was a familiar scene.