Abyssal Distortion Files

Inside a foot massage parlor in Jianghai City.

In a private room on the third floor, Chen Ye was lying on the bed in a bathrobe, with a towel covering his face. Beside the bed was a woman currently massaging Chen Ye's feet.

"Time's up..."

"Add time."

Add time again?

The technician's hands trembled. This was Chen Ye's fourth time adding time, and her hands were already numb from pressing.

"B, Big brother, how about I get you another technician?"

Chen Ye waved his hand, signaling the technician to leave, while he remained lying there, seemingly lost in thought.

"Master, how are you feeling?"

"In what aspect are you referring to?"

"Uh..."

"Alright, let's not mention that for now."

"Master, I just want to remind you not to forget about the Yellow Spring Serpent. The crisis of the Yellow Spring Serpent has not been resolved yet."

"I've already done what I needed to do. The rest is up to them."

As Chen Ye spoke, he removed the towel and sat up. Several mysterious figures in black robes suddenly appeared beside him.

"Any progress on Li Yang and Zhou Mo's side?"

"Not at the moment."

"What about Yao Yao's side?"

One of the black-robed figures chuckled softly, "That's quite interesting. There are indeed many remarkable individuals in that school."

"It's a pity that the main body didn't see it. Otherwise, you would definitely be interested."

Chen Ye picked up an orange from the fruit plate and began peeling it. "Is that so? Then I really have to go and take a look."

As the core of a whole.

If Chen Ye dies, all the clones will die with him.

Similarly.

If Chen Ye loses control, all the clones will also lose control.

Therefore, Chen Ye is trying his best to maintain his own stability, keeping his mental state within a normal range.

For those who come into contact with the mystical, losing control is no different from death, because once you lose control, you will completely and permanently lose consciousness.

Therefore, for mystics, setting up anchor points is a necessary measure.

It's like having a rope that will hold you back when you lose control. Once you realize it, you can climb back along the rope.

This type of anchor can be ordinary things or a certain person.

However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. While the anchor point protects you from falling into loss of control, it itself becomes your point of loss of control.

Once your anchor point is destroyed, you will lose control as a result.

This is unavoidable.

The things you don't care about can never become your anchor points, and it is precisely because you care that they can make you lose control.

Like the relationship between Chen Ye and Chen Yao.

Chen Yao is Chen Ye's anchor point. When Chen Ye steps into loss of control and madness, Chen Yao can pull him out.

But if Chen Yao dies, then Chen Ye will immediately enter a state of loss of control.

Of course, if someone can care about a hundred people at the same time, then he can set these hundred people as his anchor points at the same time.

Even if one of them dies, the remaining ninety-nine people will pull him back from the brink of loss of control.

...

Outside the suburbs of Jianghai City.

Li Yang walked on the road, still constantly recalling the conversation with the Undying King and the Ancient Pioneer.

The king didn't feel like a king to him, and the king also answered him on this point, because he was a usurper.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the heavens were furious, sending down drought and locust plagues, causing food shortages and people to suffer.

"I don't want to sit on this dragon throne, but only by sitting on this dragon throne can I realize the blueprint in my heart."

"The king's failure was not accidental, but the will of heaven."

Whoosh!

A gust of wind swept through, blowing Li Yang's black coat. He subconsciously raised his hand but found a young man standing in front of him, wearing a half mask covering the lower half of his face.

Wind rolled rain to cloud the sun, the sky darkened, and the sun was also obscured.

A few drops of rain fell from the sky, and Li Yang's hand was already on the hilt of his knife.

"You are Li Yang?"

The other party said as he stepped forward, "Nice to meet you, my name is Wei Jing."

Li Yang nodded, "Yeah."

Wei Jing twisted his neck, looking lifeless, "Someone asked me to kill you... get ready and accept your death."

Clang!

A sword cry, red blade unsheathed!

The Tang knife in Li Yang's hand directly slashed at Wei Jing, but the other party didn't dodge or avoid it, but just grabbed at the blade!

Li Yang's eyes narrowed, his wrist turned, the blade instantly changed direction, and the blade quickly lengthened and stabbed straight at Wei Jing's throat!

Puchi!!

Blood spurted out, Wei Jing tilted his head, and the blade just grazed his side of his neck.

At this time, Wei Jing's body suddenly fell downwards, and the whole person swooshed into the ground!

Li Yang seemed to realize something and suddenly rose into the air, only to see Wei Jing suddenly emerge from the ground under his feet!

"Oh?"

Bang!

Li Yang kicked Wei Jing's chest in the air, directly kicking the other party out!

"A little interesting!"

Wei Jing, who was flying upside down, grinned, his body twisted at an incredible angle, and after flipping in the air, he landed smoothly!

"As expected of someone who can kill the Serpent Child, you really have some skills."

Li Yang also landed smoothly, "You are a secret contractor of the Ancestral Serpent?"

Wei Jing touched the bloodstain on his neck and smiled, "Guess for yourself, Li Yang, I know your ability is to control metal, so I didn't bring any metal objects on my body."

"As for my ability, if you are willing to accept your death obediently, I will let you die knowing why."

Li Yang clenched the hilt of his knife. If this Wei Jing is a secret contractor of the Ancestral Serpent, then he must belong to the same system as the Ancestral Serpent....

He can tunnel, what else?

Just as Li Yang was thinking, Wei Jing had already disappeared from his sight!

Tunneling again.

Without any sound, not like a snake, did he blend into the soil?

Bang!

Wei Jing emerged from the soil, his knee heading straight for Li Yang's head!

"Where are you looking?!"

Pa!

Li Yang reached out and grabbed his knee, and the Tang knife in his hand changed shape accordingly, curving and heading straight for Wei Jing's throat!

Whoosh!

The blade swept across the neck, Wei Jing leaned back to dodge the blade, who would have thought that the blade would continue to change shape, and curved to stab at his neck again!

Puchi!

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced by a sharp weapon came, but it was not Wei Jing's neck, but Wei Jing's palm!

He actually grabbed Li Yang's blade with his hand, but the blade twisted again and directly cut off his wrist!

Pu!!

Blood splattered, but Wei Jing let out a burst of crazy laughter, and the whole person abandoned his wrist and plunged into the ground again!

Tunneling again.

Li Yang sheathed his sword, and the infinitely lengthened and curved blade returned to its original shape.

When dealing with those mystical things, the knife may not be useful, but when dealing with people, the knife is exceptionally useful.

And at this time, a hand suddenly darted out from underground and grabbed Li Yang's left calf!

"Blood Rust!"

After the words fell, countless blood-colored lines suddenly spread up from the calf!

Immediately afterwards, Li Yang's left foot directly lost consciousness and began to rot rapidly!

Corrosion ability?!

"Surprise?!"

The rotting speed was unusually fast, and soon spread to Li Yang's calf joint!

Almost without any hesitation, he directly slashed his knife at his thigh!

Puchi!

A splash of blood, Li Yang used the ability to control metal to 강압(강압: forcibly) the blade, cutting off the bones and flesh on his thigh!

"Eua!"

Li Yang's eyes widened, and the blade continued to stab into the ground, a knife pierced Wei Jing's hand that came out!

Puchi!

Wei Jing's wrist was pierced on the spot, directly cutting off the hand tendons!

But even so, Wei Jing's hand still escaped into the ground.

Li Yang knelt down with a 'bang', and he, who had lost one leg, endured the pain and constantly adjusted his breathing!

And Wei Jing also drilled out on the distant street, his hands dripping with blood, one hand was cut off, and one hand lost consciousness.

"I underestimated you..."

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Author's words:

Thank you '帅出三不在五行' for the gift of the King of Gifts x1!