My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1968

Finger

1,230 words•4 min read•0 views
28d ago•

Chapter 1945

When Han Dong arrived at The Depths.

The first thing he looked at was not the fragment page offered by the stone pillar hand, but Demps.

As the old friends reunited and embraced, Han Dong completely ignored the "hand" that had already been extended toward him, quietly sensing the changes Demps had undergone.

A unique Mythical Aura overflowed from Demps's body.

"Did you just Construct Myth?

And half the attributes in your body happen to lean toward the aberrant... Demps, have you been undergoing special training and an essential transformation in your 'hometown' recently?"

"Mm~

I thought I was already fast enough. I didn't expect you to pull so far ahead of me."

While pressed close to Han Dong, Demps could sense waves of king-level energy beyond anything he could imagine. They contained many attributes, each one incomparably powerful.

Moreover, Han Dong as a whole resembled a bottomless abyss, as though he could swallow everything into himself.

After embracing for a long time, Demps even felt somewhat bound and confined.

In a sense,

Demps and Han Dong shared similarities. They could both be considered "hybrids" of humans and aberrants.

However, there was an essential difference between these hybrids.

Demps's current state had almost brought the attributes of humans and aberrants into "absolute balance."

The aberrant portion and his human portion each occupied half... even his soul could be completely divided down the middle, with the two sides perfectly equal.

But Han Dong was different.

If Demps's state was described as "balance," then Han Dong's state was utter chaos.

...Yet,

They had started from the same line, undergoing nearly identical growth in the same Human Main City.

Yet Han Dong had now completely widened the gap.

Demps had foreseen this as early as the London Game... but he

End of Chapter
Novel

Explore the wiki