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Chapter 1685: Chapter 1683: Consciousness Containnt

Tap!

When Han Dong stepped into the Taoist temple, it didn’t feel like stepping into the ruins of a sect but rather like arriving at so unknown demon lair.

The grey mist pervading the area flowed like water, constantly surging over Han Dong’s body.

This grey,

was quite different from the grey Han Dong had experienced before...concealing a type of danger never felt before.

When Han Dong stepped over the skeletons of cultivators, arriving at the final room where the demon book was kept.

"Count!"

The scene before Han Dong gave him a shock.

The Count, due to touching the demon book, was being entirely entangled by dense liquid tentacles,

several of which even pierced into the back of his head, constantly injecting so kind of ntal control substance into his brain.

Too late.

The Count was already completely controlled, exuding a horrifying aura, his tongue madly licking between his sharp teeth.

The mont the Count caught the scent, he abruptly turned his head to lock on to Han Dong standing at the doorway.

Whoosh!

In an ultra-speed motion, surpassing his own limits, he was upon him in an instant.

"So fast!"

For so reason, Han Dong wanted to dodge but found his body unusually stiff, all his powers obstructed and unusable.

He could only watch as a sword pierced into his chest...

The attack was not over.

The Count’s skin continuously peeled away,

as bright red tentacles grew from the fleshy parts, sliding continuously over Han Dong’s body,

these bright red tentacles sought the openings on Han Dong’s body, wriggling inside in a gentle manner. It seed like they were destroying, yet it also seed they were doing sothing else.

This resulted in a bizarre feeling...painful yet pleasurable.

Slowly.

The dilapidated Taoist temple crumbled apart before his eyes.

Even the Count in front of him transford into another person...it was only then that Han Dong realized he was dreaming.

As the Taoist temple before him completely collapsed, a familiar hotel room ca into view.

Professor Kouji pressed her entire body onto Han Dong,

unique white tentacles (with purple spots) grew from her fingertips, forming into various precise surgical tools.

She was performing a "heart repair" on Han Dong.

The heart area, completely pierced through, was left with a large amount of ’demon scripture impurities’,

a number of quite dangerous grey fine needles remained within the flesh, needing to be carefully extracted one by one...a slight mistake would break the needles and induce secondary injury.

However, for Professor Kouji, this was no big deal at all.

During the procedure, she even took advantage of the opportunity to get so benefits from the body.

Tentacles separated from other parts covered Han Dong’s body surface...and even found chances to wriggle through the pores into the body, feeling clearly the intriguing internal cavity structure and inner warmth of this interesting male.

"You finally woke up!"

Even if Han Dong had awakened, she had no intention of withdrawing her tentacles, pretending they were part of the internal injury repair steps.

Additionally.

Kouji also used the surgery as an excuse to have Sally wait outside, enjoying a rare mont of solitude.

"Professor Kouji, please maintain the current treatnt state, I still need to handle situations within the consciousness."

"Rest assured, leave your body to ...go ahead."

Buzz!

Upon waking, Han Dong needed to imdiately verify sothing.

It was precisely about the Count’s current state and the condition of the demon book.

...

Caw caw~ the sound of crows continued

Due to the construction of "The second piece of the puzzle," the consciousness space changed again.

A large number of crows perched on the branches of the Talent Tree,

the lawn around the Talent Tree had turned into a graveyard filled with death qi, various chaotic and disorderly tombstones occupied it, most of which were inscribed with Han Dong’s na,

the sky alternated between bright and being covered by a red smiling face, sotis becoming gloomy and raining black rain,

a special building was added here - [The Eye].

When retrieving the demon book from the library, Han Dong had considered the subsequent ’containnt problem’ of the demon book.

Thus, after driving away the local natives, Han Dong imdiately stepped into the Taoist temple, using the Demon Eye to perfectly analyze the structure and material of [The Eye], not missing a single detail.

Then, relying on his strong brain power to perform "Consciousness Duplication."

This built an ancient Taoist temple amidst the graveyard.

Presently, a demon book written in Chinese - "Seven-Cryptical-Books-of-Hsan" resided within it, the Count was in deep contact with the demon book in the deepest part of the temple.

"Could the dream I just had be a premonition of what’s happening now?"

Recollecting that incredibly real dream, Han Dong beca slightly worried about whether the Count might be subjected to control by the demon book during cultivation.

Considering the danger involved,

Han Dong even wielded the already transford Demon Sword in case of ergency.

Tap!

As he stepped into the final room.

The mont the Count, who was touching the demon book, turned his head...it was very different from the frenzied deanor of being completely controlled in the dream,

the current Count resembled a dog, adorably sticking his tongue out, a mont hard to describe his excitent with words.

Woof woof!

He barked several tis before switching to normal speech.

"Nicholas! This Count must thank you!

This demon book is highly compatible with , and in so areas, it’s just too perfect for ! There is a whole Chapter on ’Mind Control’ techniques inside, which can deepen my understanding and control of the Holy Sword.

Just like you said, it can lend

a helping hand when I seek the Origin of Sacred Blood at the Saint Grade!

Additionally, there’s also a Chapter on shape transformation, perfectly matching my blood mimicry! Another Chapter involves ’dog’..."

Having just read the table of contents and synopses, the Count fell into a state of extre excitent and spoke incessantly about the related content.

"Alright! As long as you’re satisfied, Count, don’t tell

too much.

Know less about this demon book’s knowledge to avoid affecting, even interfering with my subsequent study of the Book of Dead Spirit.

It seems the construction of the Taoist temple had a good impact, able to restrain the special traits of this demon book well. If sothing feels off during cultivation, report to

imdiately.

Once you’ve mastered a Chapter within, it’ll be ti to set off."

"Rest assured, this Count will handle it cautiously!

Using your mad laugh trait, this book attempted multiple tis to control my spirit yet failed every ti, now I’ve roughly gained recognition from the demon book."

"Mm."

Not long after Han Dong left the Taoist temple,

imrsed in the demon book, the Count unknowingly floated up, entering into a peculiar state.

...

Inside the hotel.

After Professor Kouji used a kind of self-produced white bandage to bandage Han Dong’s wounds, basic physical activities were no longer affected.

"Professor Kouji, still no news from the Black Forest?"

"Mm...[Mother] has sealed the forest for nurturing, often requiring more than a year. Wait a bit more, you can attend to other matters anwhile.

Once there’s news, Sally and I will contact you."

"Nicholas, what plans do you have next? Taking my sister Sally on an adventure, or what?"

"I might go seek a ’senior’, just one step away from Myth.

I think Professor Kouji you’ve also heard about what I recently reported to the school authorities...I must reach Myth as soon as possible to obtain more intel on ’Out of Control’. "

"Go ahead! Bring Sally along to visit

when you’re free."

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