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Chapter 8, Revenge
With a sigh of relief, Wen Jin relaxed almost completely, stretching his limbs and allowing the vines to drag him deeper into the woods, moving forward with the other zombies that were going to become the man-eating plantâs fertilizer. Soon, he saw a plant that he suspected to be the main body of the whole thing.
It was a huge, deep purple bud-like plant with a greenish tip that was wrapped around in layers. Wen Jin had no idea if he should call this thing the man-eating flowerâŠbut Wen Jin found out after that, this was no man-eating flower. There was a circle of green plants around the purple main bud, and the green leaves surrounded a translucent sphere about the size of a basketball. Right beneath that was a clump of vines that were extending outâŠ
Thereâs no need to recount what happened next. You can just reference the previous snake sex for this tentacle bitâŠOnly, it wasnât just two and a half dicks and a bit of tail anymore. It almost felt like the man-eating plant was trying to stuff all of its vines inside of his ass for a momentâŠno idea if it actually felt good or if they all just wanted to evolve.
When he thought of that one zombie with the buff right arm after evolving, probably from jerking off too much, Wen Jin could understand, but that didnât mean he was okay with it, especially since the man-eating plant was shoving its tenth vine inside of him.
With a bitter face, Wen Jin grabbed the vines thrusting inside himself and tried his best to pull them out before covering his ass, causing the man-eating grass to squirm around him in agitation when they couldnât find an opening. The vines that were wrapped around him also began rubbing against him anxiously, but they were also silently caught by him.
What a joke, itâs not like theyâre trying to start a fireâŠbut this guy evolved, right?
Seems like these plants are much faster than the zombiesâŠAt the very least, the results from one day of fucking are clear as day. Wen Jin calmly pulled away the vines wrapped around himself and sat up.
If he sits his ass on the leave on the ground, then what are they going to do?
Somehow, there was a bit of an aggrieved atmosphere surrounding the man-eating plant not far away. he had no idea how it was able to even express that as a plant. But Wen Jin didnât care. Compared to the other stuff, he quite liked this plant, but that didnât mean he was willing to keep on fucking without restâŠSo, he hated zombies who seemed to have no limits to their energy and were also insatiable. Havenât they heard of recycling? Donât just break things! But itâs a good thing he wonât die, otherwise, he wouldâve been done before he could make it to the third one.
And then what? Were the zombies going to rape his corpse?
Sure enough, theyâre dumb.
Meanwhile, even though this man-eating plant wasnât too bright, itâs still much more intelligent than those zombies. And it might be due to the fact that he allowed the plant to evolve that the plant had grown rather attached to him, which was expressed by how obsessed the plant seemed over himâŠIt was wrapped around Wen Jinâs body practically the whole time and would be stuck to him even if they werenât fuckingâŠWell, heâll just think of it as imprinting.
Then, in the following days, even though he felt a bit regretful, Wen Jin didnât stop the plant from sticking to him either. It even stuffed this little grass ball on him. Based on its expressions, it couldnât move its main body, but it could protect him with the vines anywhere he went with this little ball of grass, so itâs the same as bringing him along if he brought the ball.
This gave Wen Jin an idea.
So, after half a month, Wen Jin brought along the small translucent little grass ball on his shoulder and began walking out of here. Of course, he was more stealthy and careful this time.
Even though the main body of the man-eating plant canât be moved, it was still considered an assassin-type creature that can silently dispatch an enemy, and it was quite strong, too. As long as the original body remains intact, then even if the grass ball is destroyed, it could just grow a new one. This is simply a legendary item, okay?!
âSee that one? Drag it over here and twist its head off.â Wen Jin crouched down in the grass and pointed to a zombie about a hundred meters away to the small ball of grass on his shoulder that was currently playing dead. He didnât dare to go too close, otherwise, he might end up alerting the zombie. Also, he couldnât be sure whether this little grass ball could off over a hundred evolved zombiesâŠHe wonât die, but this little ball of grassâŠNo matter what, theyâve been playmates for a long time so thereâs no way Wen Jin could bear to see the small little grass ball dead.
The grass ball shook its leaves under the translucent little ball, then the two vines sticking out from beneath the leaves began moving towards the straggled zombie. It looked as if the vines were growing out of Wen Jinâs shoulder, which was a bitâŠbizarre. But no one but Wen Jin could see this scene right now.
The carefree zombie that was happily wandering around had inevitably become a little conceited after it evolved and developed its abilities, which was of course a flaw of human existence. And hereâŠlooking at how the zombie who had its foot caught continuing to shamble forward, he knew this wasnât a good thing.
Without dragging the zombie over to their hiding spot, the little grass ballâs vines snapped the zombieâs head from afar before dragging only the head back to Wen Jinâs side. As if offering a treasure to Wen Jin, it dug out the crystal inside the zombieâs head and brought it to Wen Jinâs face, clearly seeking praise from its deeds.
Of course, Wen Jin wouldnât be stingy with praise for his favorite little ball of grass.
His goal now was to kill that group of zombies, then heâll find a remote place to start life with the man-eating plantâŠAs for staying with humans, Wen Jin was a little hesitant and reluctant. He felt that he was already different from those humans now, and compared to them, he was way more accepting of this cute little grass ball.
Even thoughâŠthis guy can also be quite unrestrained.
After the initial trial was successful, Wen jin went on with his ball of grass. Even though the zombies had almost taken over the entire city, there were less than a hundred zombies who used him to evolve themselves, so that group was Wen Jinâs only targets. He wasnât blindly confident however, and instead brought the little ball that had evolved a bit more during this time carefully with him.
As time passed, almost half of the zombies were done in by them, and just today, when Wen Jin brought out the little ball with the intention of doing the same old trick, he found that another group of mutant beasts has appeared nearby that seemed to bite at zombies on sight, tearing the zombies in the city to pieces. But that wasnât what surprised Wen Jin the most, it wasâŠ
âXiao Jun?â
When the translucent specter boy heard Wen Jinâs surprised call, it turned around to see a well-dressed Wen Jin and floated over happily. âI knew you wouldnât die!â
âAre youâŠalright?â Wen Jin nodded, indicating that he was fine. He was much more interested in Xiao Junâs experiences right now. Why did he suddenly appear here? And why was he with such a large group of mutated beasts?
âIâm fine, I just evolved.â Xiao Jun clenched his fists and his eyes shone with joy. âAlso, I can talk to those mutated beasts now. Right, Iâve already crippled that pighead zombie guy, do you wanna off him yourself?â
Wen Jin was silent for a moment, but he still shook his head in the end. âNah, I donât wanna look at that disgusting thing. Itâs already nice enough that I can see you again. IâmâŠplanning to find a way to stay and not come out again.â
âThat makes sense. The world nowadaysâŠitâs filled with zombies. Itâs so morbid. But to tell the truth, the zombies here are much weaker than the ones I saw outside. Even after evolving, they arenât as strong as some of those lower-leveled ones. Who knows what they do over thereâŠâ
Wen Jin smiled, but he didnât say anything.
Itâs actually easy to understand. The zombies outside all evolved through fighting and eating their own kind. Blood and strife were essential to their evolution. And for these guys around the pighead zombieâŠdidnât they all rely on him to evolve? Besides fucking, Wen Jin doubted that they had any other abilities. Itâs inevitable for them to be completely wiped out when attacked by this large group of mutated beasts.
Itâs survival of the fittest.
Wen Jin left with his little ball while those mutated beasts who were still immersed in their bloodlust havenât noticed him yet. After that, Xiao Jun never saw this brother who suffered so many unimaginable things again.
But he must be somewhere, because he had an undying body.
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lowkey feels like I shouldâve translated the title as immortal but itâs too damn late boy.
We at the end, thanks for reading! Hope you somehow enjoyed yourself more than my fingers enjoyed these ungodly chapters.
Shoutout to my Shimei over at Debauchery Tea Party, she got some good stuff coming up so check her out.\n