Zhang Chen brought Tomie to the location of the digestion pool.
"I'll cast my consciousness into it next. I'll undergo a total of one hundred and eight digestions until my consciousness is completely broken down. During this time, I'll open up all my defenses and leave my entire body under your control, Tomie. Make sure my consciousness is fully dismantled without leaving behind even the slightest trace of perception."
"I know." When it came to Zhang Chen's life or death, Tomie was naturally not careless in the slightest.
"Mm. Once it begins, there will be no turning back. Tomie, see you again in five years."
"Be careful. You're not allowed to die!"
Tomie gently kissed Zhang Chen on the forehead. Standing at the edge of the digestion pool, Zhang Chen slowly leaned backward.
Splash! His entire body plunged straight into the digestion pool formed from White Navels, sending up a great spray of liquid.
At first, because Zhang Chen was their master, the White Navels would not harm him at all.
"Come on. Don't hold back. Devour me completely and leave nothing behind."
As Zhang Chen lifted this restriction, vast numbers of White Navels slowly crawled over his conscious body. Their sharp teeth, capable of tearing through anything, began biting into his flesh. With every bite, they tore off only a little skin and flesh before slowly chewing, digesting, and swallowing it.
Tomie walked along the edge of the digestion pool and looked down. Seeing the White Navels covering Zhang Chen from head to toe and biting away every inch of his flesh piece by piece, she could not help feeling worried.
"So there's no pain? I'm just starting to forget some things, while my sense of touch fades and my vision and hearing blur." Zhang Chen's consciousness remained clear