White Copper Technology, I'll ruin every last one of you! Wipe you all out!
Uh, wait. Wrong people.
Yise Hui pressed his lips together and kept his expression still, but his thoughts were nowhere near as steady. His gaze seemed filled with the glaring green in the Faith Landscape; he couldn't look past it. At the same time, scenes from the past day or two, when he had indulged himself after completing a major assignment, flashed wildly through his mind.
Yes, Yise Hui remembered now. "Greenery" and "fireflies" had appeared again and again in the "exclusive program" he had enjoyed the other day.
What had The Other Side called it? An accidentally cultivated "New Spirit Blood Flesh"!
At the time, he had privately mocked the Black Sun Sect for being blind and the Lost Kingdom for squandering a treasure. They had combined spiritual fragments already showing the beginnings of Fantasy Species with Genetic Species prone to violent emotional swings, producing that strange mishmash.
Only because his Bloodline was unusual had he found the taste agreeable. It also made it easier to polarize emotions and absorb nutrients, so he had sampled it several more times. That was as good as a recommendation.
Who would have thought the Lost Kingdom had another trick up its sleeve?
They had used the Black Sun's power to completely overhaul the structure through which their Faith Power was projected!
Let me think. Who recommended it to me? And what happened to him afterward...
He honestly had no idea what had happened to him. Once he spat out trash, he threw it away. Why would he care about anything else? But he remembered who had recommended the New Spirit Blood Flesh: the chairman of the Giantwood Consortium, that slab of a man. What was his name... Cong