"I wish for us to fuse together," he whispered.
A huge roar proclaimed the "wish".
This wish was "the first wish of the second round," and it was also the wish that those controlled mercenaries had shouted out not long before.
Since it had already been granted once, there was no way it could be misinterpreted.
But this time, the one who shouted the wish was not Lu Ping'an.
The "giant God" was still struggling in agony, but this time, it could feel the Wisher was an enormous entity.
Nature, or rather "settings," were undeniable.
Most importantly, this time it had no reason to refuse.
Its instincts, its AI, would inform it that as the "highest-dimensional existence in this world," any Fusion with another life form would be dominated by it.
It was the master of desires, a conglomerate of thoughts and will, what reason could there be to refuse the offerings of other lives....
"Wish granted!"