"Is this also an application of Illusory Nightmare System Power?"
Tai Yu and Priest Kannan's conversation continued. The latter had finally begun to question the current bizarre situation.
Tai Yu remained in his "exchanging insights and clearing doubts" mode. "As a Genetic Species, emotional turbid currents are always present. Within them are things real and false, things that arise naturally and things that have been tampered with. Without question, this is also within the domain of Illusory Nightmare System Power—and I think it is a very core domain."
Priest Kannan's deep-set gaze shifted from Farul's face to the Grease Ball Figures, then moved to Tai Yu.
"To employ methods through emotional turbid currents, one must have a precise grasp of all the elements within them."
It sounded like a discussion, yet also like a conclusion.
Tai Yu smiled. "This is actually also a type of Imprint. My response was to take Priest Farul as the target. No matter how much Truth and Falsehood or Virtual Reality existed in his emotional turbid currents, I imprinted it all, then sorted it into categories.
"As long as the divisions are fine enough and accurate enough, certain fellows hiding in the shadows of these illusions will naturally have nowhere left to hide."
As he spoke, Tai Yu suddenly reached out. His arm passed through Farul's shoulder, then he grabbed hard, seizing a Grease Ball Figure by the head and yanking it over.
This entirely silver-white little figure had a plump Farul-like face. Held by the head in Tai Yu's grip, it instinctively struggled. Its spirited reaction almost made one forget that it was originally an artificial creation without consciousness or sensation.
Tai Yu paid it no mind. He merely turned his wrist slightly, allowing Priest Kannan and Farul himself to clearly see the figure's