Abyssal Distortion Files

Outside the school gate, Chen Ye was still waiting for Chen Yao.

Regarding those twenty-eight avatars that retained their original thoughts, Chen Ye didn't have too many immediate plans. As for whether there would be changes later, that would be a matter for the future.

In reality, nothing can be accomplished overnight.

All attempts, all changes, come from continuous improvement and deduction through repeated experiments.

Everyone is wading across a river, and before taking the next step, no one knows whether there is mud or stone ahead.

Whether it's in the aspect of the Church or in the aspect of the mystic, everything Chen Ye is currently doing is just an attempt.

To truly determine an unchangeable framework is not a matter of a day or two, but a long process.

As time changes, he may no longer need those avatars, or he may create more powerful avatars.

Everything changes according to the situation; nothing is certain.

As for the names of those twenty-eight avatars, Chen Ye used the names of the Twenty-Eight Mansions.

This wasn't because there happened to be twenty-eight avatars left, but because he thought of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, so he kept twenty-eight avatars.

It's that simple.

Chen Ye never does things in a complicated way; simplicity is his style.

After all...

“The more precise the machine, the more likely it is to fail. Like Murphy's Law, if there is a possibility of error in a link, it will definitely occur.”

“Relatively speaking, even if simple things go wrong, we can use simpler methods to deal with the errors.”

At this moment, Chen Yao trotted out of the school gate.

Chen Ye smiled, and saw Chen Yao throw herself into his arms.

"Brother..."

Chen Yao's body trembled slightly. Seeing this, Chen Ye's eyes darkened, and he reached out and stroked his sister's head.

"Did someone make you unhappy?"

Chen Yao shook her head.

"No... it's just that the way my classmates speak is a little scary."

Chen Ye gently comforted Chen Yao, using the gentlest possible tone: "It's okay, Yao Yao, as long as you don't lose hope in this world and treat everyone kindly, the world will eventually repay you with kindness."

"Those classmates who speak scarily will also be touched by your kindness one day."

At the same time, Chen Ye issued an order in his mind.

"Kill them all."

"Hehehe, that means they are at my disposal now, right?"

"Boss, you can rest assured with the way I do things."

"Afterwards, I will have a fake body replace them, and implant false memories into the fake body. Are you satisfied with this approach?"

Chen Ye didn't answer, which meant tacit approval.

...

After returning home.

Chen Ye put on his apron and walked into the kitchen. Yao Yao worked hard at school, so he should make some good dishes to reward her today.

With that, Chen Ye directly took a knife and cut his arm, the movement was unusually skilled and very clean.

And from beginning to end, his expression did not change at all.

It was as if cutting flesh was painless to him now.

「Master, you are getting more and more skilled」

「Your flesh is a great tonic, better than any natural treasure or elixir. If this continues, Miss Yao Yao will not only live forever, but also extend her life by at least a thousand years」

「However, your flesh and blood are not ordinary after all. If you swallow too much, Miss Yao Yao's body might reach the Photonic level because of it」

Chen Ye's movements suddenly stopped, "You reminded me."

"Perhaps, my flesh and blood can also be used as sacred objects of the Truth Church, and given to those... who have made great contributions."

As Chen Ye spoke, he continued to bury himself in chopping the meat on the cutting board. Watching his meat being chopped into minced meat, he suddenly thought of something, so he rotated the knife and plunged it into his eye socket!

Puchi!

Blood splattered, Chen Ye used the knife to pick out his right eyeball, "They say like cures like, so if you eat eyes, will it help your eyes?"

As he said this, a new eyeball grew out of Chen Ye's eye socket.

「Master, can you not do such heavy-tasting things?」

Hearing the words of the Abyss Book, Chen Ye helplessly threw his eyeball into the trash can, "That's right, it's not good for mental health. My emotions are certainly stable and normal."

"But Yao Yao is still young, and still in an unstable period."

「You just think you are normal」

At this time, news came from the avatar.

"Boss, as you expected, various countries have convened a conference to address the issue of monsters. The meeting is currently underway."

"Are we going to take action?"

Various countries are holding a meeting at the United Nations, mainly about monsters. Chen Ye had already thought of this, so he prepared two plans.

Plan A: A mysterious person suddenly appears in the United Nations Parliament Hall and explains the story of the monsters and the existence of the Truth Church.

Finally, through the recognition of a group of countries, it becomes an international organization to maintain world order.

Plan B: Do nothing and let things develop naturally.

"Plan B."

So the plan is... don't bother me.

...

At night, in Jianghai City.

On the top of the city hospital building, a black-haired youth sat cross-legged, constantly absorbing and refining the wandering spirits everywhere.

This person is none other than Zhou Mo.

At this moment, he kept shaking his head, and bone-chilling cold air surged from his body.

"...Souls, painful souls."

"Souls tormented by illness, souls who died from trauma, homeless souls, hahaha... they are all whispering, have you heard it, Sect Master?"

Zhou Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were cyan-blue, and the intensity of his mental power, or rather his soul, had reached a strange level!

"Hahaha, Weak Light level soul power, Sect Master, I feel that I now... can control all the undead in the world!"

「That's enough, I'm going to slap you if you keep bragging」

Qi Youluo's words rang in his mind, and Zhou Mo instantly put away his smile.

"...Okay."

「I think I should have reminded you」

「It is a deformed cultivation method to forcibly improve your soul level by absorbing the souls of others」

「Because the souls of others carry a lot of memories and emotions, that thing is a kind of impurity for your soul」

「The more you absorb, the more you will be affected by them」

「Especially here, the people who died in this hospital were all in pain. When you inherit their memories, you are also inheriting the pain they experienced」

「Moreover, only improving the mental level and completely abandoning the physical body is an extremely deformed practice」

「Although your soul has reached the middle stage of the Weak Light level, your body is still mortal」

「The current you is equivalent to dancing on the edge of being out of control, do you understand?」

"I understand."

「You understand my ass!」

Zhou Mo raised his right hand, and at this moment his right hand had turned into white bones, which is the side effect of not upgrading the body and only upgrading the soul.

The system of the Sacred Mother of Spiritual Worship is the soul and undead faction.

That is, both the physical body and the soul must be cultivated, but Zhou Mo only cultivates the soul, and there are bound to be some deformed changes in the body.

But these are no longer important.

"Sect Master, my soul has reached the Weak Light level, can I now control higher authority?"

「You... are really obsessed」

「Well, I'll give you the authority of the warden」

「But this ability is only for the soul, imprisoning the soul, you should take care of yourself」

"Thank you, Sect Master, that's enough."

Zhou Mo

...

Author's words:

Thank you 'Ruo Ye Mu' for rewarding the Great God certification x1!