My Cell Prison - Chapter 1582 - 1580 Stomach Palace

Chapter 1582: Chapter 1580 Stomach Palace

『You have entered the Highest Secret Zone – “Giant Forbidden Zone”』

Note: This area is formed from the corpse of [God species – Ymir (the ancestor of humankind)]. Any giants attempting to approach will quickly die due to Eitr leaking from the heart and become part of this area.

Only those who do not rely on Eitr are qualified to set foot here.

“Ymir, the first human giant?

My guess might be correct. When he became a god species, he must have glimpsed the truth of the world or was coerced into choosing death willingly.

Turning the corpse into a forbidden zone, allowing only outsiders unaffected by Eitr to step inside and seek the so-called truth.

Speaking of which, this esophagus is really long~”

Due to not sensing danger.

Han Dong and others accelerated their progress in the esophagus, presenting an overall upward spiraling trend.

“We’ve arrived! Is this… the stomach?”

Unlike a conventional stomach pouch entirely.

The end of the esophagus corresponds to an internal space hundreds of meters long and wide,

Even having an upper and lower layer.

The upper layer belongs to a circular viewing platform,

The lower layer is similar to a colosseum structure, with the flesh on the ground completely dried and quite solid,

This stomach structure is definitely not naturally formed; it is very likely that after the Giant Ymir’s death, the stomach pouch was intentionally modified in this way, with the purpose yet unknown.

As Han Dong and the others stepped in here.

An ancient voice stored here echoed throughout this place through the friction of the flesh’s memory.

“Powerful outsiders,

Glad you could come to my [Stomach Palace] without relying on ’venom.’

This indirectly proves that you can rely on yourselves to pursue the world’s truth.

Burdened by the shackles of venom Eitr,

No matter how powerful one becomes, they cannot break free from the bindings or destroy this sinful everything.

Ultimately, I could only seal all the treasures I obtained in my lifetime within,

Waiting for true powerful ones like you who don’t rely on venom to come, accept my faith and gifts, and perhaps then, replace me in breaking this false truth and freeing the poor souls trapped in the Infinite City and surrounding areas.

However.

Aside from you reaching the [Stomach Palace], there are other teams advancing in the esophagus, about to arrive here.

Since multiple teams have arrived simultaneously,

I hope to bestow the precious treasure to the strongest among you… This might slightly increase the chances of my last wishes’ success.

As you are the first team to arrive here, you will gain the priority choice in the upcoming contest.”

“Huh? We are actually the first to find this place?

What is the Greek team, with its maze-like traits, up to? They must have also expended a ’Fate Treasure Map’ to get into this game, surely they wouldn’t just leave after passing through.

Could there have been some other encounter halfway?

However, having a priority is also a good thing… let’s find a place to sit first.”

The three of them leaped onto the upper viewing platform of the [Stomach Palace], waiting for other teams while Han Dong began to integrate his traits and power.

As per the Giant Ymir’s testament, the following is bound to be an inevitable treasure contest.

Let’s see how many teams can find their way here.

Han Dong most hoped for only the Greek team… even if it’s three against five, he wouldn’t care at all.

However, as time passed.

The Count who was recuperating his arm suddenly smelled a stench, a stench he would never forget… the most disgusting, most evil monster smell hidden deep in the Antarctic, within the Black Flesh Mountain.

“Eugenes are here!”

With the Count’s such a reminder, Han Dong’s expectations were shattered.

The most troublesome situation had happened,

Han Dong wasn’t worried about the teams from the other two Super Worlds; the only concern was the team from S-01, led by the Pope and guided by Dumps.

Among them, not a single one could be easily dealt with.

Green also caught the scent of the ’friend’ and slowly turned his view towards the entrance.

“Interesting… so the Pope has found his way here too?”

At the same time, Pope, who had just stepped into the Stomach Palace, cast his starry eyes towards the upper tier of the viewing platform.

He wasn’t surprised to see Green and others who arrived early,

Instead, he smiled as Sally and Kite were not present.

Pope and his team also received the same hint from the Giant Ymir, waiting for the third team navigating the esophagus.

Pope sat on the opposite viewing platform, not intending to initiate conversation.

Instead, Aslan with squinting eyes curiously asked:

“Why aren’t Sally and Kite here? Could something have happened… They are world treasures, their fall here would be a great loss to our world.”

Han Dong responded with a smile: “Don’t worry, they are just separated for certain reasons, even if they don’t make it here, they should be able to pass the game successfully.”

“That’s good.”

Aslan said while elegantly adjusting his “glove.”

This was a magical equipment that he had spent considerable effort obtaining, perfectly matching his attributes.

Not long after.

The Greek team led by Demis entered.

Pope already had a certain disdain towards the team that ambushed them, planning not to spare them a glance… but as the whole team entered, a meteor suddenly streaked through his mind.

He immediately locked onto a handsome youth with bandaged eyes in the team below.

“Hmm? Interesting… I didn’t expect someone so young to reach this level purely on a thinking level, talented even among [Mi University].”

At the same time.

Han Dong’s gaze also stayed on this young man.

It was the very youth whose eyes were previously blinded, and even had his mind polluted — [Bo].

“So, this is the reason you stayed back… you really seized the opportunity, it’s going to be a bit troublesome.”

Demis and the others likewise found a vacant spot on the viewing platform, sitting tightly, surrounding [Bo].

Th𝘪𝕤 𝘤hⱯpţ𝘦r ɩ𝖘 p𝖔ѕ𝗍ᥱ𝗱 bƴ 𝖪𝙞ƚ𝗲п𝑜ѵє𝗹

“How are you feeling?”

“Pretty good… but it is bound to be a tough battle next, I will do my best.”

The wait in the Stomach Palace did not end with the arrival of the Greek team.

The fourth team arrived not long after, belonging to [S-10, Takamagahara] Onmyoji Team.

The remaining two members already in place.

The captain is still the handsome-faced, fan-holding [Aoki Shinshi],

His temperament has greatly changed from before, and the Tengu hidden within the fan was restless upon sensing the enemy’s breath.

However, Han Dong’s attention was on the two new members.

First, a black young man with a slender body, his arms exposed were dark purple in color, seemingly imprinted with snake-like scales.

Second, a genderless swordsman wearing a Prajna Mask, from whose samurai sword at the waist came ghostly cries faintly heard.