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Chapter 1 Goblin and Overlord's Egg

corruption……

Dirty...

filthy……

Above the dark sky, the dark clouds were surrounded by the dim blood moon, and the sick and dying light was thrown in this foul-smelling swamp.

The withered and barren bushes, green and lush slurry and sticky blood formed a nauseating painting.

There are another pile of goblin corpses, no less than a thousand. These short and clowny funny monsters piled up here like mountains. Maggots crawled inside the corpses, flies lay eggs in the carrion, and the sound of wriggling and flapping their wings in the ears were like the sound of death-seeking magic.

I saw the top of the pile of corpses swaying twice, and then a spastic hand suddenly stretched out. The gray-green arm had a human-like length, unlike an ordinary goblin.

Digu's hands opened one goblin corpses after another, and finally stood on two balls of rotten meat. He squeezed out from the tight and narrow corpse cracks. Seeing the light of day again, he breathed heavily, his strong chest was undulating violently, and his scorching breath even turned into smoke. Digu did not have time to pay attention to other things, but looked at his brand new body.

"I became... a goblin?"

Even Digu, even Digu who was executed on the electric chair, even Digu, who was still fascinated with a charming smile before his death, was now in a strange state of chaos in the wind.

As we all know, goblins are very...subtle creatures.

The body is like a dwarf and the body is like a half-body three inches tall. The broad face is concave nose and amber eyes, the sharp ears are sagging and the knees are fists, the lamp hammer is swaying to shock the sun and the moon, the wolf is passing through and crying ghosts and gods, and there are brothers everywhere in the nine provinces, and the nickname is Goblin.

In short, dirty, weak, and incompetent, this is the endorsement of goblins. In the fantasy category, goblins are usually used as the initial monster in the novice village to level up for adventurers. They can beat dozens or hundreds of them with a rusty iron sword.

"Cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, and the ancients really did not deceive me."

Digu chewed in his mind carefully at the tyrannical behavior of his previous life. There was no scum in this world who was worse than him. He suddenly realized and made a harsh and ugly laugh. This sharp and weird laughter was like the giggle of a rodent grinding his teeth, perfectly interpreting the goblin species, that kind of cunning...

That kind of greed...

That kind of despicable...

That vicious...

That evil...

All the hidden darkness echoed between the swamp valleys with Digu's laughter, as if Digu was born to be this piece of material.

"Most of humans are neither good nor bad, mediocre and boring."

“Like a disposable plastic lunch box.”

"I don't even have the interest to smell this rectangular plastic."

"Most of the music, most books, are, their scales are always stopped in the most correct middle."

"You will never make mistakes, you will never fail, and the only thing that remains is an empty shell.

"Beauty is incorrect! Beauty is incorrect!"

Digu's red pupils burst into bright colors, and his green body began to spasm and tremble, and he was hoarse and roaring to himself like a mental patient on the goblin pile of corpses.

"It's good! This is a body tailored for me, Digu! Only such unbearable flesh and blood can carry my deformed soul!"

Digu was very sober, he knew very clearly that he was a pervert, otherwise he would not have been sentenced to death by sitting in an electric chair.

"I...no longer act like a human being!"

Digu is a mutated goblin, two meters tall, stout and burly, gray-green skin is covered with bloody filth and tinea, sharp fangs are covered with dirty stains, a few tufts of gray hair grow on the bare head, and pleats are hung on the hook nose, which is completely incompatible with the beautiful appearance. Such a tall goblin is called a goblin hero in this world, and even a silver-level adventurer is difficult to deal with.

Just as Digu was intoxicated by himself, a cold voice that seemed to come from the void echoed in his ears, "Is it so happy to become a goblin, a child from another world, a reincarnated person."

The sound is extremely penetrating, not like it is transmitted through a medium, but is produced directly in Digu's brain.

Even Digu was stunned for a moment. It was due to the most primitive fear of the unknown that Digu's figure was stagnant.

The dark clouds in the dark sky gradually disappeared, revealing a blood moon like a shining ruby, emitting a weird and evil light, reflecting the entire swamp into purgatory.

A terrifying scene appeared.

As if corroded by sulfuric acid or burned by high temperature, the mountain of corpses filled with thousands of goblins gradually began to melt, revealing its abominable organs.

Digu seemed a little helpless about what was happening in front of him. After he was executed on the electric chair, he opened his eyes and found that the Goblin corpses were stacked on him one by one. He didn't know anything about this world. However, since there was a Goblin world, there must be magic and other magical existences. Yes, magic can explain all unreasonable phenomena.

The dirty corpses fell and melted one by one. Digu had no idea what was going on, but just moved his legs and tried to stay away from here.

All the goblin limb fragments turned into blood mud and were gradually mixed together, like a ball of boiling boiling water covered with herpes viruses, constantly twisting and changing. In the end, it slowly condensed into a whole woman covered with blood. A large amount of sticky plasma covered her body, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly. She could only see her concave and convex curves.

"Ah... it's really annoying to come to the lower world."

The woman rubbed her body with her hands. This was a body made up of the flesh and blood of the goblin corpse, which was extremely dirty.

Digu had just become a goblin and was unable to adapt to this body. He could not control the strength of his feet. During the escape, his body became unbalanced and staggered and fell into the swamp, sticking to the dirty mud on his face.

"Oh, my sweetheart, where do you want to go."

The woman slowly moved to Digu's side. In the path she walked, maggots and flies gathered like crazy, leaving a dirty track. She half-kneeled and picked up Digu's muddy face.

"Disgusting... Who are you? Reincarnation? Another world? Did you bring me here?" Digu looked at the woman with a look of garbage. He knew that this was a disgusting thing made of goblin rotten meat. The temperature of the woman's palm came from her cheeks. This heat made Digu nauseate.

"Ao... it's really heartbreaking. I'm your reborn mother, mom, you should call me that's the name of me, child."

The woman rubbed Digu's cheek with the back of her hand, but the expression on Digu's face seemed to have eaten a fly, and she was extremely disgusted.

"I can only appear in the lower world in this way. This body cannot last long. The game begins. Digu, you are not the only person from another world, my mortal enemies... They all chose a very powerful guy, and I chose you, Digu, since you were a child, what a sad soul, I like your violent will."

The woman's bloody face twitched, showing a loving expression, and she knew Digu's past as she knew, "You like to do that, hold others to the altar, and then let others fall to the trough. What you kill is not the flesh, what you love is to destroy others' souls. The Sioux Falls incident, the incompetent ugly attitude, right?"

Digu was stunned for a moment, just like countless ugly eyes peeking into his heart in the dark, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, but he has to admit that the Sioux Falls incident is one of his most satisfactory works.

Digu's throat rolled a few times, and he seemed to be involved in something amazing. The woman in front of him, the words she said, the lower world... came... this woman also learned about her past, just like a god.

The woman's body gradually began to collapse, and the body composed of the Goblin corpse could not bear her super-positioned existence.

"Go, boy, I give you the power of insults and usurpation, kill those guys, you're already late."

The woman held Digu's face in both hands and kissed him on the forehead.

Digu only felt a tingling sensation on his forehead, as if a hole was opened. As the woman's lips squirmed, something was being injected into his head.

"But why did I become a goblin!?" Digu endured the painful pain and asked his most concerned question.

"Because... in this world, goblins are more scary than devils, stupid kid."

The woman's lips slowly separated, and then like melted ice cream, the surface of her body fell off layer by layer, and she was about to collapse and leave what she called the lower world.

"Wait! How did you get me here? Who are you?"

Digu covered his head with a split headache, as if something like an earthworm or a poisonous snake was moving in his brain. The incomparable pain made Digu spasm and twitch all over.

"This world cannot bear my name. Your mission is to kill other reincarnations, get the Egg of the Overlord, and sacrifice the things you care about the most. You can see me again. Remember... Egg of the Overlord."

After the woman said this, her body exploded instantly, splashing out unbearable pieces of meat, and finally burst into a pool of blood.

"Overbial Egg..."

Digu murmured to himself, his mind had become confused at this time, and the creaking sound of water flowing in his brain came from the marrow. The things that the nameless woman injected into Digu's body were transforming him.

Digu suddenly began to twitch all over, curled up on the ground like an epilepsy patient and shook constantly. There seemed to be countless earthworms and centipedes crawling inside on the surface of his skin, and the lines that protruded their skin twisted and coiled like vortexes, making the already ugly goblin's body even more...unbearable.

At this time, Digu was not sure what the power of insult and usurpation was, which meant that he was a god-killing... Goblin.
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