The progress bar changed again, and the charging part reached a quarter of the way.

"We have to continue."

Yuan Shangcao walked to the corner, and the kitten actually knelt down on its knees and clasped its hands together, imitating the human posture.

A pair of big eyes were watery and full of pleading.

"Ah, this... I didn't realize you were so cute when I saw you before."

The kitten noticed that Yuan Shangcao was a little soft-hearted, and tilted its head wildly to act cute.

Yuan Shangcao: “Although I like small animals and cats very much.

But I really want to fill up the progress bar of sweet and sour pork.

So, I have to sacrifice you."

“Meow meow meow…”

The kitten uttered a weak cry.

Let’s learn to meow together.

Meow meow meow together...

Yuan Shangcao grabbed the kitten by the scruff of the neck and lifted it up, preparing to throw it into the sacrificial hole.

The kitten twisted its body desperately and bowed with its hands.

Yuan Shangcao: "Why? Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The kitten's head nodded like a started sewing machine needle.

Yuan Shanggusa put it back on the ground.

"Okay, I'll give you some time.

Hmm... maybe ten minutes."

The kitten slowly stood up and looked at the grass on the field with eyes full of flattery and joy.

Its upright body began to twist slowly, and its tail and claws also drew arcs rhythmically.

Really, you read that right!

A cat actually danced the Hawaiian hula!

Yuan Shangcao:......

Then Yuan Shangcao laughed sincerely, because it was really funny to see a cat dancing hula.

Yuan Shangcao applauded in approval.

“That’s a really nice dance.

So, your last wish is to dance?

Okay, okay, now it's time for you to get on the road.

Don't blame me, okay? This is your fate."

Kitten: ... (Are you still human?)

Yuan Shangcao picked up the cat again, and this time it seemed to have accepted its fate.

It closed its eyes and let Yuan Shangcao lift it and place it into the sacrificial hole on the altar.

A rectangular light curtain appears.

Yuan Shangcao has already stretched out his hand and is ready to click OK.

Sweet and sour pork jumped over.

"There aren't many martial spirits with talents like this one, and it has performed very hard for you.

Otherwise, why not sacrifice it?

If you offer it to me like this, it won't taste good to me.

And the way it danced just now was quite cute..."

Yuan Shangcao: "But I really want to know what will happen after the progress bar next to you is filled?"

The rice crust meat is questionable.

"Is there a progress bar next to me? Why don't I see it?"

Yuan Shangcao pointed at the sweet and sour pork.

"It's right on your right, can't you see it?"

The pot-fried pork was confirmed repeatedly.

"Hmm? No!

But after you sacrificed your two martial spirits to me just now, there began to be a trend of fusion between you and me.

And there is a feeling that we are about to completely merge. ”

Ok?

Yuan Shangcao then realized that the sweet and sour pork could not see the progress bar next to him.

It seems that the progress bar is also some kind of special ability of this god species.

And according to Guo Bao Rou's own description, sacrificing the martial soul is indeed promoting the fusion of Guo Bao Rou and itself.

That at least indirectly confirmed that my speculation was correct.

As long as the progress bar of sweet and sour pork is filled, it will become your martial soul.

"Oh, it seems you really can't see.

But it doesn't matter, as long as I can see it.

Now we have reached a quarter of the way, and we need to continue sacrificing martial spirits.

I believe that as long as the progress bar is fully filled, we will be able to achieve complete integration as you said.

So you're sure you don't want to sacrifice this kitten now?"

Sweet and sour pork shook his head.

"This little kitty isn't bad either.

It's boring to stay here. It would be more interesting to watch it dance when I have nothing to do."

Yuan Shangcao: "...I even suspect that you have some kind of fetish."

Sweet and Sour Pork: "How could a slime like me have any bad intentions?"

Yuan Shangcao thought about it again. After all, this slime had been with Wang Xiang for so many years, so it was understandable that it had some similar habits.

He patted the sweet and sour pork.

"Well, since you've already pleaded for him.

If I sacrifice it again, wouldn't I become a heartless and heartless person in your heart?

Then let it become the exclusive pet of this Seven Sins Space.

Actually, think about it, when you are in a bad mood, watching him dance hula can be quite stress-relieving.

Well, give it a name."

The sweet and sour pork was jumping around, racking its brains.

"Hmmm... Meat bun pot."

Yuan Shangcao:...Okay, you have the final say.

Yuan Shangcao took the meat bun pot off the sacrificial table again.

"One day when I get tired of watching hula dancing, I'll sacrifice you."

Roubaoguo: ... (tears streaming down the face)

When it was put back on the ground, it raised its paws full of fighting spirit, as if to say.

No matter how difficult it is, I will survive!

Yuan Shangcao gently patted Roubaoguo's butt, and it was startled and quickly ran away to a place farther away from the altar.

Then it meowed gently a few times, as if to express its gratitude.

Yuan Shangcao searched around and found the swallowed long-handled machete in the corner. He fiddled with it for a while and then placed it directly on the sacrificial hole on the altar.

"That man's soul power is not weak. I hope to sacrifice this martial soul with three soul beads, and the progress bar can be filled directly."

Then Yuan Shangcao clicked on the rectangular light curtain in front of him.

Confirm the sacrifice.

The light flowed, and the long-handled machete turned into some kind of energy and was sacrificed into the body of the sweet and sour pork.

The progress bar has reached the two-thirds position.

Yuan Shangcao sighed softly.

“It seems I need to devour some more martial spirits.

There is no way to fill the progress bar today."

A smiling expression was pulled out on the body of the sweet and sour pork.

"It's okay, don't worry. You've worked hard, too. Take a rest and chat with me."

Yuan Shangcao randomly picked a few movements from the eighth set of radio gymnastics to stretch his body, and then sat down on the martial arts stage.

"Okay, then let's talk about things related to Wang Xiang."

Sweet and sour pork's smile turned into an expression of reminiscence.

“Speaking of which, when I first awakened, Wang Xiang already possessed a martial soul, which was that fan.

I have to say, he actually has a talent for fighting.

It's just that for a long time in my memory, he was very timid.

Don't dare to face an opponent stronger than yourself.

Even when facing monsters with soul power comparable to his own, he would avoid fighting without hesitation. "

“But his fighting talent and strength were noticed by Yuan Fei, the captain of the Dragon Scale Squad.

In the end, he was able to be transferred directly from the Wuhun Special Warfare Army to the Dragon Scale Special Warfare Squad."

Yuan Shangcao: "Coward... To me, what I see is his fearlessness and bravery."

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