OBS Chapter 1533 I can move you out
Chapter 1533 I can move you out
Chapter 1533 I can move you out
The Star Migrator hesitated as it looked at the little figure of starfire in Ang's hand. At that moment, it was like a little beast, hugging the ball of starfire that the Star Migrator had just condensed for it and gnawing on it vigorously. After a few slurping sounds, it had devoured the starfire and then looked at him, smacking its lips as if it wanted to eat more, showing no signs of indigestion.
"You want to throw this little thing on me and have it help me get rid of the filth?" the Migratory Star asked tentatively.
Ang nodded.
"You wish!" the Star Migrator roared, unusually losing his composure.
Ang tilted his head.
Anthony was both amused and exasperated. It was no wonder the Star Migrators reacted so strongly; this ball of starfire was indeed quite terrifying. Despite its chubby and cute appearance, it actually ate starfire, and so quickly—it was gone in just a few smacking bites.
The ball of starfire it was gnawing on was specially condensed by the Star Migrator to test its ability to digest his power, but it was unexpectedly devoured in just a few bites.
What if someone puts something like that on themselves and then eats it up? If someone takes out something like that, the Star Migrator will think they want to kill him, and yelling at him is already being very polite.
“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. My lord naturally used the fastest and most convenient method. If you feel it’s dangerous, we can discuss it further. We don’t covet your Star Flame. We already have an adult God Star ourselves,” Anthony quickly said.
"Is there any other way? Anyway, I won't let something this dangerous stay on me," the Migratory Star said.
“Let’s discuss it,” Anthony said.
After discussing it quietly with Ang, Ang said that it was possible to inscribe a mark. Before Anthony could say anything, Negris said, "No, no, we can't let him know that you can inscribe a mark on the planet God. This is a secret technique, and we have to keep it a secret."
Anthony also said, "Sir, if he finds out that your Goddess Fist can leave an imprint on the planet God, he will definitely be wary of us."
Ang nodded, dismissing the idea, and instead said, "I'll go, Z."
In the end, Ang himself had to step in.
The group arrived near the main body of the Star Migrator. Looking down from the void, the main body of the Star Migrator resembled a pitch-black rock plane, with only the dark red light emanating from the cracks on its surface indicating that its interior was scorching and violent.
Unfortunately, such light and heat cannot travel very far; once you are a little further away, you can no longer see it, at least most people cannot.
Negris and Anthony immediately noticed a clump of withered branches on the black sphere.
It really is a lump, because it curled itself up into a ball, making it less conspicuous on the surface of the planet, and then allowed its outer skin to wither and dry out to insulate against the heat.
Sensing the thoughts of Anthony and Negris repeatedly sweeping over its body, the giant snake reluctantly propped itself up slightly and greeted them, "It's you guys, long time no see."
"Oh my, isn't this Lord Guman Snake? Long time no see, how have you been lately?" Negris shouted loudly, his tone sarcastic.
Unfortunately, the manta ray wasn't buying it, and said calmly, "I'm doing alright. How about you guys?"
Well, sarcasm is ineffective if the other party doesn't care at all. It's not easy for Negris to sarcastically mock a tree.
“We’re doing quite well. We weren’t killed by the helpers you hired. He even asked us for help. Have you seen the seed of the Tree of All Realms?” Negris said.
The giant serpent raised its body slightly, revealing the sapling of the Myriad Realms Divine Tree that had already sprouted beneath it, and said, "I have seen it. Thank you for the sapling."
That's a very sincere thank you. Negris was speechless. Could it be that he's making peace with the Kumanthong?
But upon closer reflection, it seems they haven't really lost out. They chased away the parasitized Guman snake in a sorry state, traveled so far to find someone to help, only to find that the Migratory Stars not only didn't help but also started to fight with them. Now they've asked Ang for help again. If this continues, the Guman snake probably has no hope of revenge.
He liked the way it acted—the kind of person who couldn't stand it but had to be polite to it. Thinking about this made Negris feel much better.
While they were "building a bond" with the Kumanthong, Ang had already landed on the hard shell of the Migratory Star.
Ang stomped hard on the hard shell under his feet and found that it was very thick, much thicker and harder than the shell he had laid on Little Fireman God Star. He wondered if it was because it had been there for too long, because the shell was very brittle. Ang felt that if he pressed any harder, he could crush it.
This might not be an illusion, because the little angel had previously bombarded it with Starfire Holy Light, easily blasting a hole in it.
Seeing his interest in his hard shell, the Star Migrator offered, "Because there was no protection from the Tree of Myriad Realms, these fruit shells withered and died long ago, leaving only a single layer. Once crushed, they can't be repaired."
Ang suddenly realized that he had been dead for a long time, which explained why he was so fragile.
Ignoring the hard shells for the time being, Ang searched around and soon found a clump of filth. He reached out and grabbed a large ball of starfire along with the filth inside.
The Star Migrator panicked upon seeing this. Ang's grab had taken away at least three times the amount of Star Flame as well as the filth. If this continued, wouldn't he lose more than three times the amount of Star Flame just to clear away the filth?
Three times is fine, as long as we can get rid of all the filth, a little loss is no big deal.
Just as I was thinking this, I saw Ang use a spot-removing technique to remove the part that belonged to the Star Migrants, leaving only the filth that didn't belong to him.
Ang used his mental touch to bind the filthy thing, suspending it at the crack in the hard shell, and intermittently applied the spot-removing technique to it.
This process of being cleared away emits a message that draws starfire with the same properties to it, a phenomenon that Ang discovered in previous control experiments.
Sure enough, not long after, a ball of starlight rose from the molten metal, trying to pounce on the filth.
Ang used his mental touch to lift the ball of starfire and the filth together, allowing them to merge, and then used his mental touch to bind them.
"Is this fishing?" Negris said, somewhat surprised, upon seeing this.
Although the method was old-fashioned, it did work. Those unclean things that did not belong to the Star Migrants had a characteristic: once they sensed that their total amount was below a certain value, they would assimilate some of the star flames that did not belong to them, so that their total amount would be restored.
Using this property, Ang created a small star flame with its own consciousness that could devour star flames, but unfortunately it frightened the migraters, who refused to use it to cleanse the filth.
Since he couldn't use the Devouring Star Flame, Ang had to make use of another characteristic. The first thing these dirty things did when they sensed that the total amount was decreasing was not to assimilate other Star Flames, but to gather together. It was unclear whether they were preparing to fight back or trying to find out how much they had lost.
Using this, Ang could easily lure them out one by one by creating information that they were being obliterated.
After fishing for two months, no more dirt accumulated in the cracks, so Ang finally put away his bait.
Although the task was to help the Star Migrants clear away impurities, these impurities were very special Star Flames, and the total amount was not small. After fishing them all up, Ang reaped a huge harvest, even growing the Devouring Small Star Flames into Giant Star Flames.
"Thank you for your help. I don't know how to thank you enough. If you want to migrate to the outside world, as long as you don't exceed this amount, I can move you out directly," the Migrator said sincerely.
(End of this chapter)