"I’m hallucinating," Li Qingshan swallowed hard, "Is it caused by its influence?"
"I am too...," Jenny said, "but this hallucination, it’s different from a normal psychic attack. It might be a twisted phenonon derived from its sleeping dreams, not an active attack on the two of us."
"If that’s really the case, could it possess wisdom?"
The Demon God, possessing wisdom...
It wasn’t uncommon.
But a Demon God capable of posing abstract questions was indeed very rare.
"I need to take off my space helt to communicate with it directly," Jenny’s face flushed again, as a torrent of inspiration surged forth once more; she felt a great opportunity in her life!
An opportunity... that could elevate her to a historic Divination Master!
"But there’s no air here; after a few seconds, you would be at risk of suffocation," Li Qingshan hesitated, "and you would be directly facing its existence."
"It’s okay," Jenny smiled, "just help put the helt back on in ti and toss into the Safe House... I won’t anger it. Don’t worry."
Li Qingshan consented with a nod of agreent.
...
Jenny ticulously prepared and closed her eyes with mixed emotions, entering into ditation.
Then, she slowly depleted the air inside her spacesuit and took off her helt.
Humans could remain conscious for 10-15 seconds in a vacuum environnt if they didn’t hold their breath and let the air escape quickly from their lungs, causing a rapid drop in the oxygen concentration in their blood.
Holding one’s breath, on the other hand, could cause the lungs to rupture and bleed, with a high probability of imdiate death.
So, she had only a brief 10 seconds of communication ti.
She "saw" an indescribably terrifying existence!
Like a mountain’s vast pupil, black scales with reined-in light, each breath causing earthquakes on the Moon. It was undergoing changes that were difficult to describe, as if the soul were being forcibly separated from its shell.
This terrifying existence... also saw her!
That huge eye, fixated on her!
Then, the terrifying existence let out a silent laugh.
Bewildered, Jenny felt a tingling in her scalp, frozen in place.
The pressure faced directly from the Demon God went without saying.
She asked helplessly, "That... could you not, perhaps, destroy the Moon?"
How stupid! Jenny, what are you saying?!
Jenny kept cursing herself, but her mind had stopped working, and that was the only sentence she could utter.
The terrifying existence remained silent, bearing its teeth in a soundless laugh once more.
The tremors of the Moon intensified again.
Jenny felt as if the other party was continuously mocking her, this insignificant creature, yet also seed to tacitly agree not to destroy the Moon. The blue light spots floating around gave her a very familiar feeling.
"How co it feels a bit like the blue light from the Ga Training Camp?"
At last, the "terrifying existence" grew impatient and blew a breath, blowing her spirit harshly back.
Jenny fell unconscious on the spot.
Li Qingshan, after the countdown ended, quickly put her helt back on and carried her back to the Safe House.
"She... physically unhard, just passed out."
...
Jenny’s coma caused the investigation to co to a standstill.
The investigation team on the Moon was anxious, as was the headquarters on the surface.
The causes for her coma were nurous, and support on the Moon was even more difficult.
...
However, at this mont, Black-clothed Guard Number One, the old man, was quite at leisure.
He was playing a ga of chess with Pan Hao in a small house near Qingtian Hospital.
Two poor chess players, perfectly matched in their ga, were so engrossed that they had to battle out two gas a day.
anwhile, the LCD screen in the small room was showing the scenes witnessed by the three-person investigation team.
"It’s really nice, people these days can just go up into space, ready to land on the Moon after a couple of days," Pan Hao took a sip of Tieguanyin tea, "the speed of technological developnt is really fast. And those super mines, tsk tsk."
He placed another chess piece, cut!
Number One, the old man, faced the chess piece and found his large dragon running out of breath, frowning heavily: "Hey, it’s not as if you can produce a rocket in two or three days, these space equipnt all have backups."
"Otherwise, what if there’s a malfunction at the space station? Wouldn’t it be impossible to rescue the Astronauts there?"
"That’s true... but you seem to be in no hurry by the look of it," Pan Hao asked.
"Anxious, of course, but what’s the use of being anxious? Better to enjoy a leisurely ga of chess here... The gas between Demon Gods usually take a long ti, just like chess. Unless, soone is in a terrible hurry and decides to join the fray personally. Mr. Pan, what do you think of this move?"
Old chess-bucket Number One laid down what he thought was a brilliant move and couldn’t help but laugh proudly.
Pan Hao looked closely and realized he couldn’t understand the move at all, so he could only say, "It’s in bad form, I’m getting impatient now, I really want to join in. But after careful consideration, I find I can’t beat you, what should I do?"
"I can only seek outside assistance, the chess prodigy Xiao Ke next door said your move, thinking it was brilliant, is actually terribly bad, and if I do this, your big dragon is dood!"
Number One was startled and chagrined at the terrible stench of his "brilliant move."
Suddenly, struck by a thought, he added, "You have reinforcents, and so do I. Little Ke, the chess prodigy next door, has actually been won over by . He said your last move was also a poor choice, just losing the greater for the sake of the lesser."
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