Seeing Wen Shilin Again
On the bright Stage.
An anxious Thought Storm appeared out of thin air like a guest from outer space.
This was the Thought Calamity's second ti entering this strange place. In truth, it was also sowhat puzzled. Why was the mind of the other Calamity of Mockery a chaotic battlefield filled with all sorts of weirdness, while in the mind of this Calamity of Mockery, there was such a mysterious Theater?
Compared to the other Calamity of Mockery, the Calamity of Mockery personalities here seed to be following so sort of rule, giving off an inexplicably bizarre and solemn feeling.
But the Thought Calamity right now had no ti to think so much. If it didn't suppress this monster quickly, it was about to be forcefully ground to death. Its gaze fell on the Script at the edge of the Stage to the side, and an arm woven from thoughts rapidly grabbed it!
Then it charged straight towards that beastly figure on the Stage!
At the sa ti,
The beastly Calamity of Mockery on the Stage also fiercely opened its pupils.
As if sensing the Theater being invaded by thoughts, a ruthless look surfaced in its scarlet pupils. It had no skills on this Stage, but it could frantically attack the outside world to affect the Thought Calamity's thoughts in this way.
Sure enough, following the heaven-rending and earth-shattering battle in the outside world, the Thought Calamity retreated steadily, and this thought within the Theater visibly dimd, as if blocked by pairs of invisible giant hands, making it hard to approach the Stage itself.
Sensing these layers of difficulties, the Thought Calamity wanted to cry but had no tears.
This matter originally had nothing to do with it, right?!
It was originally just resting peacefully on Storm Island, but as a result, Chen Ling's Thought Storm directly swept it into this heaven-defying battle... The most crucial thing was that it was forced to beco Chen Ling's Chess Piece, now having no choice but to Risking One's Life to fight and kill on Chen Ling's behalf.
Yet the main culprit behind all this had actually already hidden in the Audience seats below, quietly watching the play as if it had nothing to do with him.
If it had known earlier, it wouldn't have been so curious.
But complaining was complaining. The Thought Calamity knew that this Script in its hand directly concerned its life and death, and Chen Ling's final ti limit was almost up. It had to make an end of it imdiately!
That Thought Storm in the outside world suddenly visibly rippled with a trace of blackness. Tens of thousands of thoughts and ideas were bred from within, and a ntal storm capable of covering more than half of the Gray World was released by it at all costs!
Bzz—!!!
At this mont, even the incomparably brutal beastly Calamity of Mockery was affected by the Thought Calamity for an instant, staying in place like a sculpture.
Even if it possessed Thought Storm and thought invasion, it wasn't the true Thought Calamity after all. The other party still had many more skills like this... If the Thought Calamity truly Risked One's Life, it really wouldn't have a way for a while.
Taking advantage of the Calamity of Mockery's spirit being affected, the Thought Calamity inside the Theater also made a coback. That massive storm swept directly across the densely packed Audience seats, charging towards the Stage!
Thump—!
Just as it was about to pass through the boundary between the Stage and the Audience seats, an invisible wall suddenly seed to appear, forcefully shocking the Thought Calamity, which was flying at top speed, back.
The Thought Calamity, which had already mustered all its strength to charge forward, was bumped quite heavily this ti. It took several full seconds before it barely recovered its senses. Being smart, it imdiately realized that there must be an insurmountable barrier specifically targeting outsiders at the edge of the Stage...
And at this ti, the beastly Calamity of Mockery affected by the Thought Calamity seed about to awaken soon. It held its head with both hands, like soone with a hangover, currently dizzy and completely unaware of where it was.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the Thought Calamity's mind. It didn't try to forcefully break into the Stage again, but instead directly used all its strength to throw the Script toward the Stage like a throwing knife!
The faintly glowing Script crossed the silent Theater like a speeding shooting star, even illuminating a corner of the dim Audience seats...
The faint light swept past the cheek of a certain Audience in the first row. Those hollow and ridiculing pupils seed to recall sothing, and a brief trace of struggle flashed deep within the eyes.
The Fourth Wall of the Stage did not stop the Script.
When the beastly Calamity of Mockery finally regained its clarity and looked up ahead, it saw a blue light rapidly expanding before its eyes, and then it forcefully hacked into its forehead like a blade!
The densely packed text on the surface of the Script mixed in the faint light, frantically surging into the beastly Calamity of Mockery's body. Bursts of beast-like roars rang out from its mouth, and its face was filled with struggle and pain.
At the sa ti, the beastly Calamity of Mockery in the outside world completely fell into Loss of Control. Its hands fiercely hugged its head, sprinting wildly across the earth like a madman... The instant it retracted that Domain of Negating everything, the Thought Calamity felt as if it had been granted a general amnesty. Without a trace of reluctance, it dragged its fragnted thoughts and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Thump—Thump—Thump!!!
The Calamity of Mockery's beast-like sharp claws frantically smashed against the earth beneath it, as if venting the pain in its mind. At this ti, it only felt that another self was constantly surging out from deep within its mind, tampering with its cognition of this world, churning everything of its into paste.
On the Stage,
The pitch-black figure half-kneeling on the ground in pain began to grow human skin bit by bit. The sharp claws on one of its hands retracted, gradually turning into clean and tidy human fingernails... Even the originally bizarre and terrifying black face actually began to gradually transform into a certain human's face!
"I..."
"I am not..."
Its hideous giant mouth constantly opened and closed. Within the vague and unclear beastly roars, a human voice actually began to appear, as if another "self" was breaking out of a cocoon!
"I am not... a monster... I... don't want... to kill..."
"Roar—!"
"Who... am I..."
"Roar—!!"
"I have a na... I'm about to rember... My purpose in coming here..."
"Roar—!!!"
Under the pale spotlight, the beastly Calamity of Mockery that had just been sweeping all before it had already turned into a half-human, half-Mockery monster.
Half of its body still retained the brutal beastly posture, but the other half had not only turned into a human body, but as that eye gradually restored its clarity, it even gradually outlined clothes...
On the Stage, there was destined to be only one Male Lead;
Between two personalities, only one was destined to remain.
This was a mutual slaughter between self and self, a battle of the purest will.
Fortunately, everything written on the Script was detailed enough. Everything from his past had beco the fulcrum of the battle of wills at this mont. Those resolute, sorrowful, and decisive pasts frantically surfaced in the black shadow's mind, impacting everything of the other half of the beastly personality...
"According to the laws of Aurora City, I possess the right of autonomous dia action. Even Law Enforcers have no right to interfere with my actions... Step aside!"
"..."
"The Fist of Justice might be late, but it will never be absent. Since my news couldn't take you down... then I'll take you down right now!"
"..."
"I'm not leaving... I want to watch this city right here, until the very last mont."
"..."
"I am Aurora Daily journalist... Wen Shilin."
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