Non-human Gene Complex

Ten days have passed since the end of the nine-tailed fox's mandatory period.

This is the longest transformation he has had since the elf and the nine-tailed fox both transformed within seven or eight days.

"Finally changed, I almost thought that there would be no new transformation..."

When Lan Mu was about to kill Bai Ze, he just transformed, and hot flames spread all over his body. No, to be precise, he himself is the embodiment of flame and lava.

Flame roared angrily, but Lan Mu was able to control it as he wished.

However, at the first moment of transformation, what he felt was not the control of the flame, but a series of troublesome and complicated names.

"Myriel Poirot Dios Auburn Maramoca Ragnaros Batty Gosmer Angband Sirax Sigil Ser Monch Dragonagon Neri Hebrew Zayn Azazel Edwasery Astarot Alastair Damon Mologo."

This lengthy name was born with him, and it was immediately imprinted in Lan Mu's heart, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Is the real name the weapon? I get it."

Lanmu's real name can be used for contract transactions with human beings, and the contract is as effective as the binding force on both parties, and neither party can go back and forth. Both parties to the contract first state what they want, and at the same time agree to the conditions of the other party, and the contract ceremony is completed.

The contract cannot be reversed. When one party completes it, the other party will definitely get what it wants.

"Devil's contract... You are lucky, Bai Ze!"

When Lan Mu came back to his senses, Bai Ze had already jumped into the sea to escape, the fishing boat was incinerated by the magma, and Lan Mu fell into the sea naturally.

However, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, the sea water did little damage to him, not even causing him pain.

Stepping on the lava rocks straight up to the coast in a leisurely manner, Bai Ze was covered by his huge shadow and lost the courage to escape.

"Contract? Sell your soul to the devil?"

"Are you a demon? No! I don't want it!"

Bai Ze was paralyzed on the ground at this moment, screaming out a little courage out of fear.

"oh?"

The flames on Lan Mu's body diffused, burning Bai Ze to the surrounding vegetation. The scorching high temperature burned Bai Ze, and soon he was sweating profusely.

"Do you want to be burned to ashes?"

"You...you..." Bai Ze had nothing to say.

Between death and betrayal, he chose betrayal.

Now facing death and selling his soul, in order to survive, he has no choice but to choose a contract.

He is not a man of integrity, and compared with life, there is no way to sell his soul.

"I...will sell my soul to be your slave."

"But I hope that I can establish my own containment organization and become a human standing on the top."

Lan Mu silently read his real name while listening to Bai Ze's request.

Then he said with a deep smile: "As you wish! I have accepted your soul and will temporarily deposit it with you..."

"From now on, you are my servant, no matter what incarnation I am, the devil's contract will bind your soul."

"The contract is established."

...

In Nanhai City, Bai Ze walked down the street dejectedly, a mark was branded deep in his soul.

Although the contract is fair, the strengths of both parties to the contract are unequal.

If he does not sign an unequal contract with the devil, the only thing waiting for him is death.

"Damn it! This guy is still a devil! I should have known..."

"ah!"

Bai Ze suddenly fell to the ground in pain, the burning pain of his soul was more terrifying than childbirth, and he couldn't stop shaking.

"I was wrong! Master! I was wrong!"

The burning sensation disappeared, and Bai Ze was panting like the rest of his life. In just a short while, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He felt palpitations and fear of this kind of restraint, his soul no longer belonged to him, and he was forced to be faithful.

"I'm going to the airport now! I'm going now!"

Bai Ze hurried to Nanhai Airport and immediately booked a ticket to Shanghai.

He has 20 national identities and household registrations. Although 18 of them are fake, they are infinitely close to the real ones and can be used in society.

If he doesn't have an ID card, he only needs to use money to open the way, and he can get a temporary ID card.

Fortunately, he had ulterior motives before, and secretly deposited more than one million US dollars in secret funds that no one knew about, half of which were stored in China. Who made CANC have the least control over China?

Using a public phone, he called a law firm in Guangfu, China. Half an hour later, a new bank card he opened had an extra one million Ruanmei coins.

Lan Mu's order was to let him find a way to go to the magic capital by himself, and then stabilize and wait for orders.

As for what Lan Mu was going to do, Bai Ze didn't know at all, he just had to carry out the order.

Bai Ze got on the plane to go to Shanghai, while Lan Mu was wandering under the sea.

That's right, a Balrog is swimming on the bottom of the sea.

The unquenchable flames and lava kept evaporating the sea, and the thick smoke surged upwards, causing huge bubbles and black ash to continuously appear on the sea surface.

People who don't know think that the submarine volcano erupted, but the black ash is moving, stretching towards the mainland.

Seven days and six nights! Lan Mu walked for seven days and six nights, day and night, and finally felt exhausted.

"I can not stand it any more!"

"Damn it, it's all water!"

Raging flames erupted from Lan Mu's body, constantly fighting against the ubiquitous sea water.

He couldn't take any means of transportation, and could only rely on the lava in his lower body to walk on the bottom of the sea at an excruciatingly slow speed.

Sea water and flames are colliding and evaporating on the bottom of the sea every moment.

Lan Mu released his flames on the bottom of the sea to his heart's content, venting his unhappiness. The original four-meter body swelled even more, turning into an eight-meter-tall giant troll.

No matter how awesome the Balrog was, after being consumed by the inexhaustible sea water for seven consecutive days, he was also sluggish.

The Balrog originally represented anger and rage. No matter how good-tempered Lan Mu was, seeing him go for seven days without even seeing the shadow of Dalu, his mentality exploded instantly.

He suspected that he was going in the wrong direction. After all, he was on the bottom of the sea, so dark that he couldn't see anything. Perhaps he had strayed away unconsciously?

"Gululu..."

The surface of the sea is boiling and surging, and countless water vapors are slowly rising.

A yacht passed by here, and seeing white smoke rising into the sky, people on the deck yelled.

"Oh oh oh! Undersea volcano?"

"Where did the volcano come from here? Could it be that the submarine exploded?"

"Look at the bottom of the sea is red, it seems to have flames."

"A lot of black ash came up, it should be a volcanic eruption."

"There are volcanoes in this sea area, I didn't know."

People on the yacht talked a lot, and many people were talking and laughing while filming.

They took it as a miracle, a strange thing.

But suddenly, the redness of the bottom of the sea was approaching them, and the sea water near the yacht began to bubble.

"What's going on? Walking in volcanic ash?"

"It's moving! It's really moving, and the magma is coming towards us!"

Fortunately, the yacht was also moving. After the magma came, the ship had avoided it.

"Huh, I was scared to death, but the magma is on the bottom of the sea, so it won't affect us, right?"

"That is, you panicked just now, but there is no need for it at all."

Seeing the white smoke, black ash and boiling zone move to their original positions, a middle-aged man suddenly asked in doubt

"No, it seems that it is not the magma that is moving, but the crater is moving... Look! The place that was boiling before has calmed down!"

"Hey, yeah, what's going on?"

Just when they were puzzled, the boiling sea surface and the black-red shadow suddenly turned a corner and came towards them.

"I wipe! Can turn a corner!"

"Come here! Come here! It's alive!"

Fear gripped the group, all on deck staring at the stern.

The sea surface was bubbling, mixed with black ash and white steam, as if a volcano was following them.

"Accelerate! Accelerate!"

'Volcano' followed for a few minutes, and after confirming that it was not a coincidence, they were all frightened.

The yacht hastily increased its speed by a knot. Seeing the 'volcano' getting farther and farther away from them, it finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But ten minutes later, they were even more panicked, because the 'Volcano' didn't give up and was still chasing!

"Oh my god! The volcano is chasing us!"

"Call the police for help!"