Chapter 199 Galactus, Daughter of Devourer of Planets
Chapter 199 Galactus, Daughter of Devourer of Planets
Chapter 199 Galactus, Daughter of Devourer of Planets
Eating and being eaten are both part of the natural cycle.
However, the party being eaten is certainly not willing to accept this natural law.
At least Joey, who was directly swallowed by Galactus and went straight to his stomach, certainly cannot accept this now.
"Oh my god!"
After being shoved into his stomach by a tongue, Joey finally managed to enter a moist and soft space between the fleshy walls.
"That's more like it, at least it's starting to look like it's in your belly."
With bumps all over his head, Joey floated up, clinging to the inner wall of the organism above him, while avoiding the acid that kept washing over his feet.
Or something else.
Judging from his own large head, the worm and its sharp teeth were not as deadly as Joey had imagined.
When Joey was swallowed, he was already being attacked by hundreds of sharp teeth in the middle section, and in the end, he just ended up with a head full of bumps.
In other words, this insect's body structure is very strong, but that's about it.
The other party hastily swallowed me whole, but lacks the ability to digest me.
Doesn't that mean I can completely do what happened in the Banana Cave?
Just as Joey, having figured things out, was preparing to stretch his body and move his fists and feet in the cramped space of his stomach, the long worm that had swallowed him also came to understand this.
"Sector D!"
The muscles and energy flow inside the digestive tract began to move in opposite directions, and gusts of energy swept through the abdominal cavity, squeezing and propelling Joey toward the exit.
It's planning to just spit Joey out the way it came!
"Dream on!"
Driven by both matter and energy, even the Kryptonian biofield could not resist this momentum. As Joey spun around and flew out, he simply grabbed at random and caught the sharp teeth that had gnawed at him more than a hundred times on his way there.
With a clatter, the first fang was immediately torn off, and Joey then searched for a second foothold, then the second, the third, and the twentieth.
"I'm not going out!"
Joey estimated that he had at least a hundred teeth to chew on before the long worm vomited him out; in any case, he couldn't be easily spat out like that.
The worm must have spat out its prey, which it had finally managed to swallow, so that it could slam it down a couple more times to make the prey's flesh incredibly bouncy and tender before swallowing it again.
Moreover, there's a red sun outside, and in that environment, the Kryptonians' power would rapidly diminish, so it's safer to stay inside its belly.
The worm's vomiting stopped temporarily, and a "chirp" sound came from its mouth.
Although the long worm couldn't speak, Joey clearly understood its meaning from its chirping: "Xi, can we make peace?"
"certainly-·
Can't!"
After saying that, Joey charged straight in, probing deep into the heart of the giant insect.
His energy is dwindling, and he's preparing to go inside and find a weak point that can deliver a fatal blow.
This isn't the time for it to open its mouth and devour me. If I don't teach it a lesson today, Joey will write his name backwards!
Boom!
With that thought in mind, Joey had already prepared his next move, ready to charge straight for the stomach and strike at the heart of the matter, but he found that the space around him began to spin, and he lost all sense of direction.
Like a ball bumping and scraping against the inner wall of his abdomen, leaving countless scratches, Joey figured that this worm probably couldn't handle the game and had started throwing a tantrum on the ground.
Just as Joey was preparing to push forward despite the interference, he suddenly found that the space in front of him had become empty.
He suddenly lunged forward, only to plunge headfirst into an empty space, where he was met with a familiar seven-colored energy field—the biofield of the Kryptonians.
Enveloped by this energy, Joey's internal energy rapidly grew, growing so much that it was detected by the beings on the outer layer of the energy field. A large, pure silver hand reached out from afar and grabbed Joey in its grasp.
After a struggle, Joey's own existence was separated from the bio-force field and came to another familiar energy field—Ultraman's plasma light energy field.
The original's large, silver-white face appeared directly in front of Joey: [I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?]
"what?"
Still feeling resentful, Joey was a little confused about the situation. Just now, he had almost died while fighting a giant cosmic worm, so how did he end up seeing the original again?
"The bad news isn't that we're both doomed and will meet again in hell, is it?"
No, that's not it. I can tell you some good news first.
Even with the current situation becoming increasingly dire, the First Generation remained remarkably calm, because his mental communication with Joey far outpaced the external changes:
[The good news is you're not inside Galactus's stomach right now, so don't worry about being digested.]
"You should just fast forward to the bad news."
Joey, who had been constantly being "eaten" by this and that all day, wiped imaginary cold sweat from his forehead. He almost already knew what the bad news was: "The bad news can't be that 'that thing' has come out, can it?"
When Joey wished for the Helm of Fate to split his life in two, one side becoming an ordinary journalist and the other side becoming Doomsday instead of a Kryptonian, Joey was already somewhat aware of this.
In addition, given his inexplicable adaptability to various attacks, it is quite clear that he belongs to the Kryptonian part of existence – Doomsday.
Correct answer.
The rampaging Doomsday Giant just now ripped open the planet's belly and plundered its energy, which meant that a portion of the energy's ownership returned to Ultraman's body.
Taking advantage of the tug-of-war, Ultraman also noticed Joey being pulled back by the force, and simply scooped him up:
[Oh, the bad news is that Doomsday has stolen Galactus's energy properties, and we're about to be digested by it.]
Joey, inside the mental space, immediately broke out in a cold sweat: "This would have been better if I'd been digested by Galactus!"
It is known that Kryptonians combined with the Giants of Light equal a super-being powerful enough to forcibly destroy the existence of Galactus's matter in the real universe.
So, with Doomsday and the Giant of Light combined, what kind of monster will be created?
Galactus destroys the world by eating planets, which only happens when he is hungry. Even if he ate for a year, he probably wouldn't destroy many worlds. Doomsday, on the other hand, only has basic biological instincts, with only the desires of hunger and killing. In less than half a year, the entire universe would probably be burning in Doomsday's rage.
[I haven't finished yet. The worse news is that the demon lurking within you has become far too powerful and completely uncontrollable. Even the three of us combined can't win this battle of consciousness.]
"Three?"
Still feeling dizzy, Joey actually counted the number of people present: "There are only two, wait a minute!"
Belatedly touching the top of his head, Joey discovered that the top of his head was a bit pointed.
"What the hell is this?!"
Before he could get dizzy, Joey finally caught the culprit, and with a strong pull, he caught a leech-sized worm in his palm.
This is exactly the same as the long cosmic worm that swallowed it before, only now it's a miniature version.
Just now, it was still holding its own head and frantically absorbing energy, which made its mind go blank!
Just like with any other insect, Joey flipped his hand and threw it to the ground, then stomped on it. The insect popped into an energy bubble and disappeared without a trace.
Then it reappeared on his other hand, lowered its head and took another big bite, accompanied by a provocative chirp: "Chirp!"
Although he didn't know the underlying principle, Joey could understand what the other party meant without any loss of consciousness—the sound meant, "I'm consuming your energy, so go ahead and kill me if you dare!"
This is utterly parasitic behavior. Even if Joey just recovered his energy in the biofield belonging to Doomsday, he shouldn't let this energy thief steal it!
That bite drained a significant amount of energy from Joey, instantly igniting him. Joey immediately launched a silent attack, uttering, "I'll f*** you f***!"
***!
[Our enthusiasm must not be extinguished; only mutual understanding can help us overcome difficulties together.]
"Stop talking nonsense, no matter who comes today, it won't make a difference!"
Joey rolled up his sleeves, ready to exterminate the parasite on the spot: "Dare to block my way, I'll beat you up too! Get out of the way, Lipia! I'm going to kill this parasite today!"
This barrage of violent language immediately forced the insects, who could only make sounds like "ah ah chirp," to learn to speak:
"So what if we're parasites? This is how we parasites live! If you don't like it, don't play!"
Ok?
Parasite?
As Joey's mind began to work, he seemed to realize what the worm he had encountered inside Galactus's stomach was.
The worm inside the planet devourer's belly... oh wait, I mean tapeworm.
Isn't that Galactus, the smaller version of Galactus, Galactus's daughter?
It's still in insect form right now, it's totally in its super juvenile stage!
What kind of things does Doomsday eat? Today, from Galactus to Joy to Galactus and Doomsday, everyone's eating each other. Isn't this a bit too bizarre?
However, just to be on the safe side, Joey needed to double-check:
"Then let me ask you, are you a man or a woman? If you're a woman and you say something like that, then let me ask you, you...you're a girl..."
Ganata looked at Joey with the kind of compassionate gaze one would give someone with intellectual disabilities:
"Sorry, I woke up from hibernation because I was really hungry."
Ganata is indeed still too young, acting entirely on instinct when absorbing energy, without the slightest restraint.
He had indeed absorbed too much energy from Yang Yi's head, which was why his mind was still not quite clear.
Is now the time to discuss this?
The first generation forcibly cut off the incredible dialogue between the human and the insect. Now, the most important thing is to figure out how to regain control of the body. Isn't fighting amongst ourselves here just waiting to die?
"Alas!"
The most useless cosmic parasite present suddenly raised a segmented limb on one side of her:
"I have a plan!"
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