Ever since entering the Red Moon Restaurant.
Jiang Qiao had a very strange feeling here, as though this place wasn't some dragon's lair or tiger's den, but his own backyard.
Every inch of space gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
And.
The most bizarre thing was that.
Even though he had never been here before, even though this was a completely unfamiliar place, he felt not only warmth, but familiarity as well!
This was truly absurd beyond belief.
Damn it.
It wasn't as if he were a bona fide Capital City native who had immigrated from Baltan Star to Earth and eventually become a live-in son-in-law in Mentougou.
How could he be able to find that familiar homely feeling everywhere?
And now things were even more outrageous.
He had somehow merged with the Red Moon Restaurant's vast will.
High above!
Looking down upon the land!
"Why does this look like something out of a science-fiction movie..."
He gazed at the city below, at the Supernatural World separated from Blue Star by only a single spatial barrier... and at the supernatural phenomena infesting every corner of the city.
Great blood vessels, lumps of writhing flesh, and nerve tissue like a skinned frog.
And...
Yellowish-white fat wrapped around the outer walls of the city buildings... The chunks of fat were covered in strange mucus that kept dripping toward the ground.
Jiang Qiao couldn't smell it.
But he could clearly "sense" that it stank.
More importantly.
He could clearly sense that all this supernatural phenomena came from his influence... No, more precisely, from the influence of the will he had merged with.
"So that's it..."
"Above the Red Moon Restaurant, that red moon hanging high in the sky..."
"I'm inside the red moon right now."
"And the red moon is the manifestation