Having successfully acted his part, Han Dong quickly stuffed his rib back into his body.
With grey tentacles grown from his shoulder, he quietly rolled up the black water bottle lying in the groove of his tongue.
At the same time, he also fixed his gaze around the secret room, carefully observing the creatures lurking in the darkness, which did not react to protect their 'master' despite the attack.
That meant the deception plan had been completely successful.
These beings had come to view [Togu] as the most perfect divine creation in the current area, and as creations themselves, they were utterly inferior to Togu in the hierarchy… They had no right to intervene in this battle.
If the original master were killed,
Togu would become their new master.
…
Of course.
It wasn't going to be easy to kill this [local resident], either.
