Chapter 1172: Chapter 113: No More Yamata, Nor Fusang

“Even a dog wouldn’t eat dog shit.”

Han Bin said helplessly, “Actually, I want to ask, is there any way to make it eat faster?”

“Yes, give it some side dishes. You go bleed a little, let it moisten its throat, and it should be able to swallow it.”

“Why don’t you go yourself?”

“I’m not in as much of a hurry as you are.”

Yan Yu’an motioned toward the scene littered with corpses: “There’s still some side dishes available, just let it eat slowly.”

Perhaps hearing Yan Yu’an’s suggestion, the Orochi lifted its head and set its eyes on the corpses at the scene. However, compared to the bodies blown apart by cannon fire or riddled with bullets, it clearly preferred those who were still breathing.

Although there were several presences on the scene that it vaguely sensed posed a threat and was unwilling to face directly, there were also weaker humans, such as those delicate, soft girls from the Liusheng Dojo.

“Old Wang, I have an idea.”

Seeing the Orochi set its eyes on this side, Han Bin couldn’t help but consult with Wang Yunxiao: “Can you pry its mouth open?”

“Then what?”

“I’ll feed it.”

“Alright!”

Wang Yunxiao stood up and kicked Li Mumu gently on the side: “Get up, lend a hand!”

“What are you going to do?”

“Feed the Snake Prince a meal.”

As soon as Wang Yunxiao stood up, he immediately attracted the Orochi’s attention. It instinctively wanted to swallow this living creature whole, but at the moment of opening its mouth, its primal instinct suddenly issued a strong warning.

You’ll die!

But when it realized this, it was already too late.

Wang Yunxiao raised his head and locked eyes with it.

The moment their eyes met, the Orochi shuddered violently, giving up on its struggle to nibble at the dirt, and turned to flee toward the sea.

At this moment, a Red Silk Ribbon descended from the sky, firmly binding it.

“Open your mouth.”

The Orochi struggled desperately, but Li Mumu grabbed the Lotus Birth Map and yanked it hard, forcibly prying open its jaws.

Ah—!

The Orochi let out an earth-shattering scream but, under Wang Yunxiao’s deathly stare, felt its entire body go limp, increasingly unable to muster strength.

Just as small animals would be terrified to death upon smelling a tiger’s urine, this was the higher creature’s dominance over the lower creatures in the food chain.

“Old Han?”

“Leave it to me!”

Han Bin grinned, springing up, and with two fingers of his right hand held together, he lightly pointed toward the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned black and white, like a traditional ink painting.

The pitch-black earth, manipulated by Han Bin, surged up like flowing ink, forming a wave.

The entire bloody beach was transformed by him into a giant sword piercing straight toward the Orochi’s mouth.

“Relax your body, it’ll hurt a bit at first, but hang in there!”

Orochi: “???”

Countless sands mixed with blood and seawater surged into its mouth brutishly, filling its massive oral cavity instantly and reaching down to its stomach.

The sturdy earth dragon forced its already enormous body to expand even more, and its abdomen visibly swelled rapidly.

Stop it!

The massive snake eyes involuntarily shed two tears of terror. If it could still make a sound, it would surely be a cry of despair.

Are you force-feeding me?

Of course, it’s not entirely painful; although ninety-nine percent of the dirt was worthless rubbish to it, the one percent of Yamata Orochi’s blood infused within the dirt was quickly absorbed and integrated into its body, becoming its strength.

The Orochi’s body trembled, and two fresh snake heads grew out from either side of its neck, panting desperately for fresh air.

Wang Yunxiao, quick-witted, dashed forward and struck the back of the left snake head’s skull, knocking it out, then jumped to the other side and did the same.

Li Mumu, with her hair swirling like three thousand white snowflakes, tied the two snake heads in the same manner and pried their jaws open.

However, her hair was evidently not as effective as the Lotus Birth Map, lacking the power to subdue the evil spirits—obviously, evil spirits can’t suppress evil spirits, and as a Mountain God, it’s understandable that she can’t overpower seafood.

“Let me help!”

Whenever there’s a spectacle to witness, Shen Qingxi will never be absent.

Since the show was over and everyone had stopped pretending to be gentlepersons, she had no need to hide anymore.

Amidst the roaring of mechanical engines, a giant mechanical being resembling a Transformer stomped into the sea, clamping one of the snake heads under its arm and forcibly prying its mouth open.

Han Bin chuckled softly, raised his hand, and diverted a second torrent of mud and stone into the snake’s mouth.

Meanwhile, two chains shot up from the seabed, securely locking the third snake head.

Three heads, three times the food intake, tripled the joy.

In the void, the ever-changing Demon Monarch entangled in Uesugi Risa’s Spiritual World with Tushan suddenly fell silent upon witnessing this scene.

Is this the Dragon Maiden?

“These are all my precious children, raised with sweat and tears,” Tushan’s voice was full of pride and satisfaction.

Raised with sweat and tears… or were they fed?

“The Dragon Maiden I knew… wasn’t like this.”

“You’re talking about the organic, natural kind, aren’t you?”Tushan smiled: “The artificially cultivated variety is like this, it has more pesticides and fertilizers, so it doesn’t taste as good as organic vegetables, but at least it solves the urgent problem of hunger.”

“A daughter nurtured by the local soil and climate, it’s best not to be overly ambitious and try to swallow everything whole.”