This Was the Mental Core

The mental core...

Lu Xin had known about this concept for a long time and even felt there was nothing particularly new about it.

That was why he did not understand why Mom had suddenly decided to bring him out alone, or how she planned to demonstrate it to him.

He obediently linked arms with Mom, and they walked out of the old building side by side. At that moment, the Crimson Moon hung huge in the sky.

It was bigger than ever before, as if it had settled directly on the rooftop.

Lu Xin could even sense the cold, sinister aura of the Crimson Moon's light, and the dark-red color dazzled his eyes.

He instinctively raised a hand to shield his face, only to suddenly realize what he was doing.

Today was the third day of the lunar month. The moon should not have been this round. Given the distance between the moon and Earth, it should not have been this close, either.

Once he realized this, he lowered his hand in surprise—and saw that the space in front of the old building was already filled with people.

Saying it was filled with people was not quite accurate. It should have been said that it was filled with countless people.

Infinite!

These were truly people who could only be described as infinite.

One shadow after another stood in line before Lu Xin and Mom.

They all looked exactly alike, as if hundreds or thousands of identical twins had lined up in a straight line.

Like a gigantic centipede extending from the distance to this place.

But upon closer inspection, one would discover that all these people were actually the same person.

They wore identical clothes and had identical appearances, but their faces carried expressions that gradually changed.

Yet within