Suddenly, a gap opened in the center of his face, splitting the thin, bright red lips.

One on the left and one on the right, the two split cheek halves began to squirm slowly. After a blood-curdling sound of friction of flesh and blood, two identical heads began to compete for dominance on the neck.

"You damn lunatic, you finally got your comeuppance, hahahahaha."

"Don't be complacent, you are me, I am you, we are all Gebiong. If I die, you will not be able to live."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. You suffered retribution, even more harm than me, which makes me more happy. Also, being a Gebion with you is the most unacceptable thing for me."

"Damn it, one day I will kill that person with my own hands, and then kill that little guy again."

"No, this matter ends here. Although I want you to die quickly, I still want to go to Faerun. If possible, please find a way to die quietly after I arrive in Faerun.

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"Humph, why? Why should I listen to you? I am also Gebion. This body is half of mine..."

Before he finished speaking, one of Gebion's heads was hit hard by his outstretched right fist. The blood, flesh and brains flew everywhere, and the clothes Gebion had just changed were stained with blood again.

Gebiong remained silent, and the remaining head on his neck began to slowly squirm, and then transformed into a completed head again.

Gebiong held his head and shook it. He seemed very satisfied with his condition and did not complain. He just took off his clothes and put on a clean set of clothes.
Chapter completed!