Chapter 346 - 346 345 The Way to Control (Two in One)
Chapter 346 - 346 345 The Way to Control (Two in One)
?Chapter 346: Chapter 345: The Way to Control (Two in One) Chapter 346: Chapter 345: The Way to Control (Two in One) “Chirp~”
The perceptual field was filled with various chaotic screeches as dozens of black and purple threads sometimes entangled, sometimes scattered, charging toward Shao Zifeng. In a trance, there was an oppressive feeling that seemed to cover the sky and earth, causing his heart to race with fear.
Thump!
Shao Zifeng’s heart violently jumped.
Immediately, a mix of negative emotions rushed towards him.
These emotions contained inexplicable fear, and in a short time, Shao Zifeng felt as if he had experienced the resentful sorrow of countless people before their deaths. His psyche blurred for an instant and then solidified once again.
Shao Zifeng forced down the unfounded terror in his heart, focusing intently on the approaching black and purple threads.
“Chirp chirp~”
Seeing his psyche stand still, the surging threads became even more agitated, and the inexplicable howling sound grew stronger.
As the distance between them narrowed, when the threads approached Shao Zifeng, he clenched his teeth and extended his right hand, plunging it into the tangled mass of black and purple threads.
After this action, Shao Zifeng’s gaze was fixed firmly on his right hand.
The abrupt movement caused the black and purple threads to momentarily pause, as if they had consciousness and were observing Shao Zifeng.
A moment later, seeing no further action from him, the black and purple threads started moving again, vigorously.
They entwined around Shao Zifeng’s right hand, weaving through the fingers of his psyche, and soon, his right hand looked wrapped in a ball of yarn—only this yarn ball was continuously writhing, appearing quite disgusting.
Shao Zifeng’s psyche instinctively trembled, the touch unlike any bodily sensation making his form blur and then become clear again.
Finally, the threads were no longer satisfied with just his right hand and began to crawl up his wrist toward his right arm.
Seeing all the threads entwined around his hand, Shao Zifeng hesitated no longer.
The space around his right hand distorted slightly, and the black and purple threads that were coiling around it suddenly froze, trembling and screeching as they struggled outward.
This was the bold idea in Shao Zifeng’s mind: to use his own psyche as bait to capture those things that couldn’t be removed from the body.
Of course, before he saw these black and purple threads, he didn’t know if this method would work, nor did he know if his rash action would lead to any consequences.
Fortunately, it seemed now that the method was effective.
The yarn ball on his right hand rapidly unwound, drifting like seaweed centered around Shao Zifeng’s hand. Below the threads on the back of the hand, a purple-red crack appeared.
“Not enough!”
Shao Zifeng gritted his teeth, and his psyche blurred again for a moment.
The next instant, the lines defining his psyche glowed faintly with a purple-red hue, and the void around his entire psyche showed slight distortion.
Then, the crack on the back of his hand suddenly split open, and an eye formed by lines appeared at the location of the crack, its pupil alight with purple-red flames in the shape of a slit.
“Chirp chirp—”
The screeching of the threads grew more piercing, desperately trying to flee in every direction, yet they seemed bound by an invisible suction force, unable to break free no matter how hard they tried.
The slit-like pupil burning with purple-red flames seemed like an abyss, relentlessly devouring one thread after another.
Shao Zifeng’s psyche continued to tremble, the color in the eyes formed by lines grew increasingly deeper, and the lines on his right hand turned completely purple-red.
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