Tactile Sense.
This wasn’t the first ti Ashe had encountered this term, nor did he expect it to be the last. Since arriving in this world, no matter which Kingdom he was in, the watchful eyes of the Four Pillars were ever-present, much like a follower you can’t shake off each ti you move, or the welco ssages from service providers you receive every ti you visit a new place.
From the depths of his soul, Ashe asked the existential question every terminal patient seems to ponder: “Why ?”
rcury Trojan Horse replied, “You have the scent of the Tactile Sense.”
“That’s the Eternal Presence, a little gift from the Gospel region’s Four Pillars distributor,” Ashe grumbled with evident frustration. “Reaching this point in my life, I owe it all to that little gift.”
Interestingly, over ti, the “Eternal Wanderer” profession not only wasn’t nerfed, but even got buffed with each new version. Back when Ashe was a two-wings sorcerer, its effect was a
5 Luck Check in normal situations and a -50 in critical monts. As he climbed to the Distant Sky Domain, it buffed to
10 Luck Check in normal situations and -100 in critical monts.
There was no doubt Ashe’s misfortune resulted from triggering the -100, and as for the
10, it probably got applied when Ashe was doing card draws-his good luck being used up on draws like the “Lunar Star Swimsuit Sword Princess” and the “Empress in the Rain Witch.”
“It’s not her.” rcury Trojan Horse knelt down and reached out to touch Ashe, but Tamashi grabbed her wrist. Unperturbed, she continued, “Her scent is as different from yours as this bonfire is from the night-the fire’s bright, but the night is deeper.”
Ashe skeptically sniffed his own hand and then offered it to Igor, who was in the middle: “I can’t sll anything. Do you think I have a scent?”
Igor, ignoring him, focused on the rcury Trojan Horse and asked, “You glanced at
just now. Does that an I also have the scent of the Tactile Sense?”
“You don’t have it, but you have the potential to beco a Tactile Sense,” rcury Trojan Horse said. “Each Tactile Sense perceives the world differently. The Eternal Presence you ntioned earlier likely perceives the threads of fate, which is why she could leave such a curse. What I perceive is the truth.”
“For , nothing in the world can hide. I can discover each person’s innate talent, unlock their potential, and guide them on their path. That’s why the Four Pillars Cult was able to defeat and assimilate countless cults and beco the leading power in Senlo in just a few years.”
At this, Harvey and Igor couldn’t help but glance at Ashe-the fact that the Eternal Presence in Gospel was ultimately wiped out by the Red Hat was already impressive, considering how operating a cult in Gospel was a hell-level difficulty, and she managed to escape unscathed, even setting Ashe up a bit; rcury Trojan Horse, on the other hand, successfully expanded the Four Pillars Cult into the number one force in Senlo, making her the star distributor of the cult.
Among the three cult leaders they had encountered, it was hard to compare the talents of Eternal Presence and rcury Trojan Horse due to differing circumstances, but it was beyond doubt that Ashe ranked at the bottom-his performance might be the worst among all Cult Leaders in any Kingdom!
Feeling disparaged by their pitying eyes, the Cult Leader retorted with irritation, “Why are you looking at
like that! I’ll hit you!”
Igor, retracting his gaze, smiled at rcury Trojan Horse and asked, “Besides unlocking others’ talents, you can also parasitize them, can’t you?”
“That’s just a precaution,” she said, touching her neck covered in a sheen of rcury. “For those I value as Advanced talents, I leave a bit of rcury in their bodies. Should they face insurmountable harm, the rcury will repair their bodies and allow
to take over, steering them out of danger-“
Snap!
Just as Tamashi was about to punch rcury Trojan Horse, Alice quickly grabbed his wrist. The combat glove stopped right in front of rcury Trojan Horse’s face, creating a thunderous boom out of thin air. ????????β??§
rcury Trojan Horse let out a muffled groan, taking a step back as blood trickled from her nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth. Yet, she remained unfazed, wiping away the blood and smiling. “You see, unless they’re a sanctuary sorcerer, even the most talented people can lose their lives easily. Death is the harshest rchant, and the rcury I leave in them gives them the capital to bargain with death.”
“You’re lying!” Tamashi’s distorted voice was almost a scream. “You treacherous evil raven, greedy and monstrous in your pursuit of power! You just want to control everyone, manipulate everything! How dare you speak as if you’re innocent? If it weren’t for you, if it weren’t for you…”
rcury Trojan Horse kept silent, her gaze fixed on Ashe. Igor sighed, noting, “The area illuminated by the bonfire is getting smaller.”
And the night was drawing closer.
Tamashi was not one to act impulsively without reason. He took a deep breath, turned away, and sat cross-legged facing the bonfire. He appeared to be in ditation, though the slight tremble of his shoulders suggested his inner turmoil had yet to settle.
“What exactly is the Tactile Sense?” Ashe asked the question everyone was curious about.
“The Tactile Sense is just that-Tactile Sense, without any extended anings,” rcury Trojan Horse looked at Ashe with so confusion. “Don’t you know? Aren’t you a Tactile Sense yourself?”
Ashe understood she was referring to Heath’s situation, but now wasn’t the ti to delve into that. He said straightforwardly, “I forgot. Could you explain it in more detail?”
Raising an eyebrow, rcury Trojan Horse replied, “There’s not much more to say, as it’s not a complex matter. The Tactile Sense is simply the Tactile Sense of the Four Pillars.”
“So, you an,” Harvey interjected suddenly, “the Four Pillars rely on you to perceive this world?”
“Exactly.” rcury Trojan Horse nodded. “But everyone’s aptitude is different, so the world the Four Pillars perceive through us varies. For instance, in my case, the Four Pillars can only perceive reality, so everything I see in the world is orderly, with all information clearly marked out.”
“I didn’t ask your nas because I already know them: Ashe Heath, Igor Bukin, Archibald Harvey. I am fully aware of your ages, personalities, interests, spellcasting sects, and spirit systems. When I look at you, I see a résumé.”
Is the Tactile Sense really the sensory perception used by the Four Pillars to understand the world?
Ashe found it difficult to understand. “Why do the Four Pillars need to go through such trouble? Aren’t they the Divine Sovereigns?”
“They are not the Divine Sovereigns,” rcury Trojan Horse replied calmly. “The Divine Sovereigns are rely a group of thieves who have stolen the Virtual Realm. The Four Pillars are its true masters. They have existed long before sorcerers reached the sixth level of the Virtual Realm.”
Ashe and the others didn’t say a word, their expressions conveying a sense of resignation, as if thinking, “This fanatic is beyond reasoning, might as well go along with her.”
“Now is not the ti to delve into whatever vile nonsense is cluttering the mind of this evil raven cultist,” Tamashi remarked coolly.
Ashe asked, “Why does becoming a Tactile Sense allow one to save themselves?”
rcury Trojan Horse explained, “You currently face three crises. The first is that your bodies are parasitized by the ‘Blood Seed’ miracle. The Blood Seed corresponds with the Blood Core, continuously siphoning your life force into the Blood River. Although the Blood Core is now at a distance from you, over ti, it will inevitably drain you dry.”
“Removing the Blood Seed is extrely difficult as it is a miracle sealed by a legendary sorcerer. Unless you possess the correct thod of dissolution, it can only be violently unraveled by a legendary sorcerer.”
Although Ashe and the others had never heard of the term Blood Seed, the description of this ritual gave them a strong sense of déjà vu.
“The second crisis is the Choking Green creatures in the night. However, this isn’t an urgent issue because all three of you are candle peerage who can endure the Choking Green.”
Before Ashe and the others could feel relief, rcury Trojan Horse added, “But you are not perfect candle peerage, so surviving the night will inevitably lead to contamination. If you were to spend a night in the dark, you would each acquire negative traits of ‘lust’, ‘fear of corpses’, and ‘coldness’, respectively. You can endure a maximum of 15, 30, and 8 nights before you burn out and transform into Choking Green creatures.”
Ashe mused, “Coldness is a negative trait?”
Igor pointed at Harvey. “But fear of corpses certainly is.”
Ashe paused, then understood Igor’s point-just like how for soone who loves gaming, ‘digital impotence’ is a negative trait, but it’s irrelevant to soone who doesn’t ga. Traits similarly have no absolute good or bad and can affect different people in different ways.
“Besides these two crises, do we face a third?” Igor asked.
“There is,” rcury Trojan Horse said, “The woman who will soon beco a Tactile Sense is using the Blood Core that drains your life force to search for the divine treasure of the Fire Cat Divine Era.”
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