Global Symbiotes: My Symbiote Is A Slime

"Hahaha, only transmigrators? In this world, there are six people other people. As for the others," the illusory figure said arrogantly, "their souls have long been annihilated. Your soul is destined to be devoured by me."

Ye Feng was stunned. "You want to take over my body and become another me?"

Not bad! You're the only transmigrator. I don't just need your body, I also need your memories and even your soul!"

"Don't even think about it!" Ye Feng rejected without hesitation.

"You don't know how to appreciate my kindness! If that's the case, then I'll have to eat you!" the illusory human figure roared.

As he said, he took a step forward, and in an instant, a destructive power surged into Ye Feng's body, causing his blood to boil and his veins to expand.

"Pfft!"

Gritting his teeth and enduring this immense pressure, Ye Feng coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"You...!"

He widened his eyes.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. You can't blame me!"

The illusionary human figure laughed maliciously. He slapped out both his palms and slammed them onto Ye Feng's chest.

Bang!

Ye Feng's entire body was like a shooting star as he crashed into the cave wall, causing the rock wall to crack. He then fell down and was unable to get up after falling to the ground for a long time.

At this moment, his entire body was in excruciating pain, as if countless ants were tearing and gnawing at his body.

It was an unbearable pain. Ye Feng wanted to faint.

"Your willpower is quite strong. You haven't fainted even after this. But, I don't think you can hold on for much longer!" The illusory figure approached him and reached out to grab him.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth. Using all his strength, he finally broke free from the restraints and stood up. At the same time, he waved his right hand, A black light slashed out and blocked the other party's arm.

The illusionary human figure snorted coldly. He opened his right hand and a fiery red light swept over, enveloping Ye Feng. In that instant, Ye Feng's entire body stiffened. He could not move, and it was as if he was frozen in a world of ice.

Next, Ye Feng felt a warm current flowing through his entire body.

Wherever this heat flow went, the corroded muscles and tendons in his body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What shocked him even more was that this warm flow was constantly repairing the damage to his soul.

To his horror, he discovered that his strength had actually begun to increase.

What was going on?

Ye Feng's mind was filled with questions.

"Eh? This body of yours is actually a Dragon Race Combat Form bone armor condensed purely from the Dragon Seed power. Your soul is not an ordinary soul either. In that case, I've gained something!"

The illusionary figure looked at Ye Feng's face and revealed a trace of greed.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "What are you?"

"I am a wisp of divine soul! I've been born here for hundreds of years," the illusory figure said indifferently. "I've only been able to maintain my soul form by absorbing the power of this divine skeleton, but I can't hold on for long."

Ye Feng frowned and asked, "Why did you find me?"

"Hehe!" The illusionary human figure looked at Ye Feng in disdain: "Who asked you to be the only transmigrator? Although I've been born for who knows how long, I've never seen a real transmigrator."

He paused for a moment before continuing. "I don't care what abilities you have. Since you were able to come here and be found by me, it is enough to prove that the fate between the two of us is deep. As long as you are willing to offer your soul and everything to me, then you will still be the only transmigrator in this world and receive endless resources and inheritance."

"Why should I trust you?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

"You don't have a choice. You don't trust me? Very well, then you can wait for your death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a burning sensation. Ye Feng screamed and fell to the ground.

"D*mn it, what did you do to me?" Ye Feng roared in anger.

"I didn't do anything. It's just that your soul is now under my control. I can destroy you at any time." The illusory figure's arrogant voice sounded.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with uncertainty.

The other party could actually control his soul.

"What the h*ll are you?!" Ye Feng asked with difficulty.

"Hehe, you should have guessed it. I am a Dragon Soul, a wisp of an incomplete Dragon Soul!" The illusory figure laughed.

Was it really so?

"You want me to give up everything I have. Do you want my soul?" Ye Feng sighed in his heart. What kind of terrifying existence had he provoked?

"That's right. I'm going to use your soul to improve my own strength. As for you, there's no third path for you except death and devouring your soul. Otherwise, I'll immediately destroy your body and make you disappear completely!" the Dragon Soul said gloomily.

Ye Feng was silent.

"Have you thought it through?" the Dragon Soul urged.

"Let me go first, then I'll agree to sign the contract with you."

"Haha, do you think you have any room to bargain now?" the Dragon Soul mocked.

"Alright, kill me then," Ye Feng said calmly.

The Dragon Soul was stunned and immediately became furious, "D*mn ant, you dare to threaten me!?"

He pounced on Ye Feng. He clenched his fists and brought about the howling of wind and thunder. With a loud boom, he punched Ye Feng until his nose and mouth started bleeding.

But Ye Feng still stubbornly kept his mouth shut. He would rather die in battle than compromise.

This caused the Dragon Soul to fly into a rage, but there was nothing he could do.

This guy's soul was too d*mn tough. It was many times tougher than the fierce beasts he had encountered.

"Hmph, I can't kill you. I have to keep your soul. Otherwise, I won't be able to completely refine this Dragon Race Combat Form! But remember, you owe me, you owe me a huge debt. One day, I will find you and take back the power that belongs to me!" the Dragon Soul said fiercely.

After saying that, he turned around and left. His figure gradually disappeared into the mountain.

Ye Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped the blood from his mouth and sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, he had already regained the ability to move.

However, he didn't rush to heal his injuries. Instead, he took out a few Spirit Fruits and swallowed them.

These Spirit Fruits were all treasures that Ye Feng obtained after killing a demonic creature. One of them was called the Dragon God Quenching Fruit. After eating it, one's body would become even stronger, and it also had a nourishing effect on one's soul.

"What?" Not long after Ye Feng consumed the Spirit Fruit, he could feel that there was a certain power in his soul that was stirring.

He observed carefully and realized that the power was actually a wisp of Dragon energy!

He was slightly surprised.