After Qiongqi's beast soul appeared, it let out a low murmur from its mouth. Even inside the Mecha Cockpit, the sound could be heard clearly.
When the captain of the black mecha heard the murmur, although he could not understand a single word, voices naturally surfaced in his mind one after another.
'Miao Weizhong, you've worked yourself to the bone for most of your life, yet all you've managed to become is a lowly Dragon Rider Captain. Is it worth it?'
'If I were you, I'd have fallen out with the Strategic Affairs Department long ago. With your abilities, becoming a captain of the Heavenly Corps wouldn't be too much to ask.'
'Miao Weizhong, listen to me. Let's quit. Let's just walk away. Why should you risk your life for this paltry amount of contribution points? Your life is worth far more than that!'
The captain called Miao Weizhong instantly turned bloodshot-eyed and roared, "Shut up!"
"Heretical demons, don't even think about disturbing my mind!"
He circulated his cultivation technique. Mystic Qi thundered inside his body, and the various voices in his mind vanished along with it.
Just as the captain relaxed, he suddenly realized that most of the Mystic Qi on his spear had disappeared.
The Mystic Qi that had originally gathered there now melted away like winter snow beneath the sun, rapidly dispersing as it hastily fled from him.
Captain Miao frowned. "The Overlord's Exotic Arts really are troublesome."
The various words that had filled his mind earlier, along with the Mystic Qi that had now mostly dissipated, were all effects of Qiongqi's 'slander.'
Originally, this characteristic of Qiongqi had only affected a person's will, leaving those who heard it mentally confused and unable to hold fast to their true convictions.
But after Qiongqi manifested its beast soul