The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Hmm... It smells so good, I feel sleepy.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, little Tracy..."

Ina hugged Theresa tightly and ran into the forest with staggering but determined steps.

Theresa's condition was very bad. Her consciousness was blurred and she even began to bite Ina's face unconsciously.

Ina came to a big tree. She carefully put Theresa down with her back against the trunk, quickly picked up a small sharp stone from the side, and without hesitation cut a few strips of cloth from the hem of her white wedding dress.

Ina held the strips of cloth tightly and tied them gently and quickly around Theresa's chest and right arm.

She looked at Theresa's completely shattered right arm and the shocking wound that pierced through her chest, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Although she tried her best to bandage the wound with cloth, blood still gushed out.

"What should I do? What should I do..."

Ina was extremely anxious and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

But Ina discovered that a black tentacle was extending from Theresa's back.

What on earth is that?

The tentacle was the same as the one extended by the terrible monster encountered before.

It kept stretching in a certain direction, but after a few seconds, the tentacles seemed to gradually lose their strength and finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

Ina looked in the direction where the tentacles fell, and she saw a huge black shell.

That was obviously the debris left after Theresa broke the big black ball, and Ina came to this place by such a coincidence.

Ina seemed to understand something all of a sudden. She rushed over without hesitation and quickly dragged the dark shell to Theresa's side.

She held the huge black shell tightly and smashed it hard on the ground. There was a loud "bang" and the hard shell broke instantly.

Ina picked up a piece and carefully reached out to the shriveled tentacles. When her fingertips touched the tentacles, they seemed to sense the scent of food and began to slowly wriggle.

Then, these tentacles devoured the black shell in Ina's hand bit by bit, and each bite seemed so greedy and eager.

As time went by, the black shells in Ina's hands were gradually eaten up, but these originally lifeless tentacles seemed to gradually regain their vitality.

They began to extend more tentacles, like dancing elves, quickly swallowing up the black shells scattered on the ground one by one.

Theresa's face, which was originally as pale as paper, began to show a hint of blood, and even the shocking wound on her chest miraculously stopped bleeding.

Sure enough, the tentacles behind little Tracy were the same as the monster's...

I feel dizzy, how come I'm still alive?

Theresa slowly opened her eyes. As the black hand devoured her, her vitality gradually recovered. Her body was still very weak, but at least she was out of danger.

"Great, you finally woke up."

Ina shouted excitedly and hugged Theresa tightly. Her tears soaked Theresa's cheeks, causing a slight stinging sensation.

It hurts! Hold me gently, Sister Ina...

Theresa struggled to stand up by holding the tree trunk. She felt her strength gradually recovering, but it was not enough. If she was hit on the left side of her brain, she would still be dead. She was really an indestructible cockroach.

By the way, is the left brain still alive?

"It's dangerous... Go away..."

Theresa pushed Ina away and told her to leave quickly.

"It's okay. I have chopped off the monster's head with an iron axe." Ina replied firmly.

Theresa frowned when she heard the news, but she managed to escape alive, could it be true?

“Oreg…” Theresa thought of the safety of the others.

"They're fine. I hid them. The road to the mountain was blocked by several monsters, and we couldn't go up. Seeing the dangerous situation below the mountain, I plucked up the courage to pick up the blacksmith grandfather's axe and decided to come to help you. Fortunately, I succeeded!"

There was a hint of joy in Ina's voice.

Theresa's expression turned serious when she heard this.

The left brain isn't dead! It's definitely going to be reborn through integration!

"run!"

Theresa pushed Ina away and stumbled back into the village. After taking a few steps, she was about to fall. Ina hurried forward to help her up.

"You're in a very bad condition right now. I'll go get you some more black shells. The tentacles behind you ate them, and that's why you woke up."

A black shell? What is that?

Theresa looked around. Wasn't this the place where she had had a fierce battle with the big black ball before?

Thank goodness, it seems that as long as I eat it all, my body should be able to recover quickly...

Theresa was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly saw a small black ball rushing towards them.

Oops! The evil hand can’t be pulled out!

Theresa was extremely anxious and wanted to pull Ina behind her.

After all, no one knows her physical condition better than her. As long as she is not fatally injured, she can slowly recover by eating more.

What Theresa never expected was that Ina suddenly pushed her away with force, then resolutely opened her arms and stood in front of her without hesitation.

Idiot! You silly girl, this is not an ordinary pebble. If you get hit, you will die!

Unfortunately, it's too late.

With a "swish" sound, the black ball hit Ina's body accurately and swept her into the air in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the black ball transformed into countless sharp blades, ruthlessly piercing Ina's thin body.

Theresa rushed towards Ina desperately and hugged her warm body tightly.

Originally, the groom should have been the first to embrace the beautiful bride today, but now, Ina was lying quietly in Theresa's arms, as if she was asleep.

White light? Yes! I can really see it! Great! Ina is still alive...

However, in the next second, the white light on Ina's body slowly left her body and floated in a certain direction.

That’s right, it was the left brain that “devoured” Ina right in front of Theresa…

"Hmm...it tastes amazing! Haha, we've finished the side dishes, now it's time to try the main course."

With a creepy laugh, Left Brain actually approached Theresa step by step, holding his own head.

What’s even more terrifying is that its head doesn’t seem to be cut off, but is instead hanging there by a black silk thread, swaying in the wind.