"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
It was also at the moment the Moms extended their scissors and severed some kind of connection that the red-cloaked Mental Monster suddenly underwent a violent change.
The sound of countless taut, fine threads violently retracting and slicing through the air rang out. The red-cloaked Mental Monster, which had originally stood motionless beside the building, began to sway noticeably, as if it had lost its restraints.
In the next moment, as if rebounding, the Mental Monster once again released a violent wave.
This wave was different from the one it had released roughly once every minute before.
This time, the wave was clearly much stronger, and strands of red light were mixed within it.
It was as if the threads that composed it had come alive all at once, surging madly in every direction.
But as this terrifyingly powerful impact spread in all directions, the first thing it encountered was Mom.
Countless Moms stood around the bases of the buildings, underground, behind the glass windows of apartments, atop abandoned cars, and inside the café beside the shopping mall, like one point after another. Under the Crimson Moon's light, they smiled gently and charmingly. When all the force of the impact struck them, it was as though it had encountered an impenetrable wall and was blocked by them.
The threads could not pass through their positions. Instead, they were knocked back.
There was not even any sign of a clash of forces. It simply happened naturally. Because she was there, they could not pass.
The threads on this monster could no longer connect with anyone else in the city.
Except Lu Xin.
Lu Xin stood on the roof of the building, closest to the monster.
Thus, not only did he suffer the impact, but he suffered even