indescribable bubble

"Boss Ross, you and the brothers, just let me do it this time!"

"I beg you, otherwise, otherwise I don't know what I will do now..."

Ross turned his head and left, he didn't give the old ghost any indication.

"..."

Once the years of friendship broke down, the old ghost looked sad.

But, he doesn't regret it at all!

"Whoo~"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked towards Bubble on the shore.

The little girl's abnormal behavior made him very worried. If Bubbles went to bed late at night, would it... affect tomorrow's progress?

"Bubble."

The old ghost walked up to the little girl and called softly.

"Grandpa! Are you still asleep?"

"I slept late, but you, why did you suddenly come to the shore?"

The old ghost asked: "Is there anything unhappy?"

"No, no." The little girl shook her head quickly.

"Bubble is chatting with Mr. Octopus."

"Uh"

The old ghost was stunned. He looked around and saw no other figures.

Besides, Mr. Octopus...

What the hell is that?

Is it someone's nickname, or, or is Bubbles really chatting with an invisible octopus? !

"Bubble, can you call that, that Mr. Octopus? I want to see him too."

"Well, Bubbles, let's ask."

"Mr. Octopus, Mr. Octopus, Grandpa said he wants to see you." The little girl said to the black ocean.

"..."

The old ghost pricked up his ears, but of course he didn't hear anything.

"I'm afraid not."

The little girl was afraid that the old man would be disappointed, so she added: "But Mr. Octopus said that the old man will run down to find him in the future."

"So, grandpa, don't be disappointed."

"You will have a chance to meet in the future!"

"Oh"

The old ghost nodded ambiguously. He had some doubts that the so-called 'Mr. Octopus' was a figure imagined by Bubbles.

Speaking of which, Hell Island is full of jerks, and Bubble doesn't even have a playmate of the same age.

After coming to Hell Island for so long, Bubble must feel lonely.

The old ghost originally wanted to say, 'If you have any troubles with Pao Pao, you can talk to me at any time. '

However, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

What if, what if, after saying this, the little girl really keeps chatting with herself?

Chatting...that takes time!

Every time we chat more, then, that Bubble will spend less time on perfecting the heaven-level exercises.

Obviously, the current progress of the two can be said to be progressing rapidly.

But I don't know why, the faster the progress is, the more the old ghost wants to go faster!

Think, finish earlier.

For a moment, I don't want to delay.

I don't want to waste a second.

If it weren't for the fear of the little girl's disgust, in fact, the old ghost would never have thought of stopping at night.

The two of you work harder, work harder, if you stay up all night...

Yes, the time can be compressed to five days.

Ross and Zhugan became anxious after seeing the hope, but I'm afraid no one would have thought of it.

The most anxious person on Hell Island is the old ghost!

If you asked him why he was in such a hurry, the old ghost probably wouldn't be able to answer it himself.

His martial arts has made great breakthroughs. On this hell island, except for Pao Pao, the old ghost no longer cares about anyone at all.

Roz you can't wait?

so what!

You can't even get close to Bubbles without my permission.

Even Ross is like this, and other people, old ghosts, don't care much.

It can be said that the old man who doesn't need to think about Ross's feelings still has a lot of time, so he doesn't need to worry at all.

However, at this time, the old man's heart was full of anxiety.

He is restless, he is expecting, he is afraid, he is...

He really can't wait!

"Bubble, go to bed early."

A smile appeared on the old man's face: "If, if it affects tomorrow's progress, then,"

"How bad that is."

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"Well, Bubble will go back to sleep after a while."

Hearing the little girl's answer, the old ghost nodded.

"Then, shall I go back to me first?"

The old ghost dodged his eyes, and after he said that selfish sentence, he was a little afraid to face the little girl's clear eyes.

"Grandpa, see you tomorrow!"

"See you."

The little girl was left alone on the shore again, and she spoke out her troubles to the black ocean.

"Mr. Octopus, Bubble recently encountered an annoying thing."

"The little animals in Bubble's shadow are being bullied, and Bubble really wants to help them."

"However, if Bubbles makes a move, it will hurt their self-esteem."

"Besides, Bubble said that this time it will not help directly."

The little girl said with some distress: "They are all working hard, but, but this time the enemy is really not the type they are good at dealing with."

"The situation is already urgent, if Bubbles doesn't help them..."

"Huh? Mr. Octopus, you said you can send your men to help Bubble's little animals?"

The little girl was silent for a while, looking a little hesitant.

"Well, like this, if this is the case..."

Mr. Octopus's subordinates meet with his own little animals, and then work together to defeat the enemy?

It seems that it is very good!

This will not hurt the self-esteem of the small animals too much, nor will it violate the principle of "no action".

"Great idea!" The little girl smiled.

"Ah, that's right!"

"Mr. Octopus, the subordinates you sent can't be too powerful."

The little girl said embarrassingly: "If Mr. Octopus' subordinates are too powerful, then the little animals won't have a chance to perform."

I have to say that Bubbles really takes good care of those small animals!Even their mood problems are taken into consideration.

"Huh? Why bother with those shadow creatures?"

The little girl scratched her head, "Because, because they are Bubble's pets."

"As an owner, of course you have to take good care of your pets."

Dull laughter came faintly from the depths of the seabed. The indescribable monster seemed very amused by Bubble calling the shadow creatures 'pets'.

Silently, the Dead Sea was evenly divided in front of Bubbles, and an army of monsters appeared in front of the little girl.

Holding a steel fork, the fish scales on his body glowed faintly in the moonlight.

The army of half-man, half-fish monsters and the dependents of the Lord of the Dead Sea, led by a Chaos Lord, saluted the little girl deeply.

"Please."

The little girl smiled at the Chaos Lord who looked like a giant squid, and the latter immediately lowered his head in fear.

"Then, let's go!"

Bubble's shadow lengthened suddenly, and it swallowed the monster army including the Chaos Lord in one gulp. ………………………………………………………………

Ross lowered his head, he stared blankly at his hands.

The rough, callused hands became slippery, and the bronzed skin gradually turned gray-green.

"This,"

"No, my hand."

"In the end, what's wrong?"

"Yes, that, an ominous sign, isn't it?"

Ross's keen intuition made him grasp the key to the matter at once, but, it seems that it is too late!

During these eight days, Rhodes' body gradually underwent astonishing changes.

At first, he didn't like cooked food. Later, the hair on Ross's body began to fall out, and within a few days, his hair and eyebrows fell clean.

Then, Ross became disgusted with sunlight. He tried to hide under the shade of a tree, but because of his huge body, the effect of doing so was very limited.

How to do?

When Ross accidentally looked at the Black Sea, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Dive into that black sea.

Dive, and dive again.

Until, the abyss that the sun cannot touch.

This flashing thought terrified the man, he couldn't believe it, how could he have such absurd and terrible thought?

Ross forced his eyes to leave the Dead Sea, and he ran far to the other side of Hell Island.

From the fourth day, his symptoms changed again.

The rough skin began to smooth, and the bronze complexion gradually turned to gray-green.

Until today, Ross looked at his hands, and he had a clear understanding in his heart—maybe, probably, maybe, he can no longer be called a human being.