When the music began,
Regan, acting as an observer, naturally fixed his gaze on the other party's head, as though a frame and title would appear at any moment.
Of course, he soon realized that this was another form of musical expression.
The other party was no Sick One, and this music was not the biological melody expressed through DNA. Rather, it was a special manifestation of malice, recreating the classic music recorded in the Literary Medium—
the background music that always played whenever a murderer in a film was about to begin slaughtering people.
A sensation entirely different from before enveloped Regan from head to toe. Even Miss Fei, who often emerged at critical moments, was hiding inside Regan now, as though recalling the moment when she had once been slaughtered.
Every alarm inside Regan had been pushed to its limit. Mechanical lubricant even seeped from his forehead as he hurriedly sent a transmission to Yi Chen below.
'Mr. Yi, the other party has compressed all his externally released "energy" back into his body, condensing it into a single point—even something resembling the singularity of a miniature universe... He's completely different from the entities we've dealt with before.
He's a pure murderer. Aside from killing, he has no distracting thoughts whatsoever.
Before, he was only tracking and probing. Now he has officially designated you as his slaughter target. The nature of his attacks will probably undergo a massive change.'
However, the information Regan transmitted received no response. The audio message seemed to sink straight into the depths of the sea.
Only then did Regan realize that Yi Chen's aura had also been withdrawn into his body. Not the slightest trace of death spread outward, and the vast Dead Sea behind him remained utterly still, without a ripple.
The same