Chapter 194: When Life Hands You a Stick
Zain walked deeper into the factory, the air thick with a rotten smell.
His eyes widened as he saw the Sporelord standing at the center.
It was massive, shaped like a giant frog, its skin covered with thick bone armor.
On its back, large fleshy sacs expanded and contracted, oozing with black-green slime.
Long tendrils dripped with venom, swaying in the air.
Its mouth split in four directions, jagged teeth gnashing and drooling acidic bile.
A single giant eye glowed on its head, and smaller eyes blinked all over its body.
Zain’s lip curled. "Disgusting beast."
He pulled out two handguns, the barrels glowing with [Heavenly Demon Ether].
"I don’t want to touch you."
The Sporelord turned its giant eye on Zain, rage burning bright.