Chapter 865: Chapter 844: Similarity
Above the sky.
Hua Yuan, with crow wings, was flying quickly. To avoid being spotted, she specially dyed her body, turning herself and the crow feathers into the white seen in comics, which concealed her well among the clouds.
Luckily,
Since Yu Ze entangled Mr. Rose, there have been no other participants along the way, and no imdiate threats.
The Inner Ring’s wall is just over twenty kiloters away, and she can soon arrive.
Suddenly,
Hua Yuan’s peripheral vision caught sight of sothing – another participant who was also flying. However, they were far away and on a different route.
“Is that… Grandmother? She’s descending. Could it be that she hasn’t gathered enough divinity and is about to attack so target?”
Hua Yuan was not a participant. Her only task was to take Luo Di to the Inner Ring, so it was best not to cause trouble, even though she was curious about Grandmother’s whereabouts, she did not follow.
At this mont, a male voice erged from within:
“Hua Yuan, go over and see.”
“Luo Di, you’re awake?”
“Recovered mostly, at least my spine doesn’t hurt anymore…”
“Say it earlier ~ this isn’t my selection match! Awake now, then hurry up and get out here, don’t procrastinate.”
Covered by Hua Yuan’s skin quickly disassembled, transforming into strands of flower pistil, returning to the internal, back to Luo Di’s brain.
The crow wings were removed too, returning to the most ordinary crow form, flying freely.
Luo Di did not need the assistance of wings; the ability he inherited from Mr. Jiang allowed him to manipulate flight qi.
He decisively changed course, hurrying toward the suspected location of Grandmother.
It wasn’t that he wanted to cause trouble,
rather, since Grandmother was likely in conflict with a participant, the area was actually less dangerous, less likely to encounter other participants.
Moreover, Luo Di was truly curious about the competitor Grandmother had targeted, as well as the extent of Grandmother’s strength.
When he arrived, Grandmother’s presence had completely vanished.
As if an optical illusion, no one was there at all.
“Hua Yuan wouldn’t be mistaken… So kind of environnt concealnt technique? I’ve felt this before.”
Luo Di shut his eyes, blocked his ears, held his breath, channeling all perceptions through his tongue, recalling the enlightennt from damp caverns.
An invisible sensory spread akin to water waves, perating the streets and buildings around.
Upon reaching a large supermarket, a subtle environntal factor change heightened Luo Di’s vigilance.
Inside, air density was slightly increased; most importantly, the tip of his tongue tasted a hint of salty seawater.
“Wu Wen’s fish tank!”
Identifying the participant in conflict with Grandmother, Luo Di instinctively thought of helping, since rules no longer restricted him.
But, as he approached, he stopped.
“Wu Wen’s strength is not the strongest, but her disguise is undoubtedly one of the best. Grandmother managed to pinpoint her position during flight, likely because she deliberately exposed herself.
The real hunter might be Wu Wen, not Grandmother.
Wu Wen had long prepared for this duel back when attempting to leave the Sisterhood as a Pseudo-Person… This confrontation was preditated.
If I interfere directly, not only could I disrupt her plan, but also make this disguise area unstable, attracting more participants.”
After quick deliberation, Luo Di decisively distanced himself and soared into the sky.
With no worries on his face, he traveled at the fastest pace towards the Inner Ring wall.
“Made it!”
As Luo Di neared the wall, he suddenly felt an increase in gravity, simultaneously a slight perception ca from his left arm, a tallic feeling.
The wall ahead was a stark contrast to the ancient streets of the Outer Ring and Central Ring he walked through.
Cold, gray-black, heavy tal walls rooted there, altering the gravitational field near them, and the closer you get, gravity increases exponentially.
No flying allowed.
When Luo Di got within a kiloter, his qi manipulation flight instantly failed, causing him to fall rapidly, crashing onto the ground heavily.
“No wonder my teleportation isn’t working; the wall is affecting. Strong gravity completely alters the surrounding spatial structure.
However… The sense in my left arm is increasing? It seems like there is so similarity with the wall’s tal? Maybe I can interpret this tal material?”
Caw!
The crow screeched.
On his shoulder, the pet indicative of the Crow Wanderer grew restless. Though Nightingale’s consciousness hadn’t transferred here, it was rely a simple pet, weakened and unconscious.
The essence of the prisoner was rooted in the crow’s body, its instinct dreadfully fearing the tal.
A sudden flash of insight traversed Luo Di’s mind; he instantly realized what this so-called “wall” was.
“Could this be the foundational material for the Central Prison?! Premature adaptation for us participants to later succeed the Prison Director’s duties?”
Luo Di’s interest was piqued, he slowly approached on heavy steps.
Reaching ten ters away, gravity grew to a hundred tis, forcing Luo Di to use moonlight to hide zombie-related traits to lighten his weight.
“Hundredfold gravity is the limit, not increasing with more approach… Whew… Still holding up! My body can manage this.”
Luo Di stepped heavily toward the pitch-black walls, touching them with his left hand.
A voice from the Corner sounded in his consciousness: ≮Congratulations, you et the conditions for entering the Inner Ring area, would you like to enter now?≯
Faced with such a significant mont, the ultimate mont of the great selection, Luo Di did not respond, seemingly oblivious to the voice.
Because his attention was drawn to sothing else entirely,
His hand seed to “stick” to the wall.
Also, as if he was touching water’s surface, it rippled with waves.
“My left arm… Seems to share so similarity with this wall tal?! How is this possible, why like this?
I could have foregone collecting divinity, simply co here to interpret the tal structure, maybe directly pass through?”
Luo Di couldn’t help recalling the origins of his left arm,
“My left arm originally ca from Hell’s Torture Room, made by Mr. Hook, the ‘Punishnt Room Arm’, fortunately passing on the tal System of Hell Monk.
There was no change for a long ti until I encountered the comic shop and integrated the fragntary pages of the comic ‘Fish’.
Wait… The Shop Owner was a death row inmate in the Central Prison.
This comic ‘Fish’ might have been created during his confinent, possibly inspired by so tal materials inside the Central Prison?
If so, everything here can be explained.
The tal mapped from ‘Fish’ combined with Hell’s Torture Room, along with my own Corner System; did that chance upon replicating a tal structure related to the prison?
No wonder Mr. Hook imdiately recognized my left arm’s uniqueness, the tal essence transcends his understanding as a Punishnt Room director.
Also, no wonder the Shop Owner, such a ‘petty’ individual, upon seeing my left arm not only did not rage but showed appreciation and unexpectedly willing for deep cooperation.
Despite stating outwardly, wanting to use my hand to eliminate Emperor Mura, thinking carefully, he could have entirely tasked Teacher Guo or Hua Yuan to do it.
Moreover, after handling the matter, he promised to offer the original ‘Fish’…
However, the Shop Owner surely harbors deeper intentions, sothing requiring thorough consideration at the end of the great selection.”
Luo Di did not respond to the Corner, directly inserting his left arm into the wall, rotating it.
Snap!
The sealed wall before him unexpectedly unveiled a single-way passage, permitting entry.
While excited, there was a sense of helplessness.
Not knowing previously why striving so hard, shaking his head, he walked into it.
Though the journey was worthwhile, his handling was becoming proficient, also roughly assessing the teachers’ calibers.
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