"You know it's safe. Whether it's the head thrown at the crowd or the ghost cloud in the sky, both are pure and pollution-free..." Mo Qiong said.
"But if it's too terrifying and unbelievable, it'll cause panic. If it were only a few hundred people in one neighborhood, we could hypnotize them afterward and make them forget this memory. But you directly created a gigantic demonic eye in the sky. How are we supposed to wipe the memories of hundreds of thousands of people across the entire city? Are we supposed to launch a large-scale cleanup procedure just because of one exercise?" Yi Bo said.
Mo Qiong naturally knew that wouldn't work. He had only said that to bargain with the instructor.
"Instructor, my Contained Object is meant to scare people. It can't kill anyone. Are you even going to restrict this illusion now?" Mo Qiong said.
"Enough. Do you think I don't know what you're planning? I'll tell them that I restricted the power of your Contained Object, and that they must capture you alive in return. If you can really scare them off during this mission, I'll give you an excellent evaluation," Yi Bo said.
Mo Qiong hummed in response. Yi Bo understood his intentions, and he trusted that Yi Bo wouldn't deliberately undermine the sole advantage of his Contained Object.
At that moment, red clouds filled the sky above Nandi City, and their color brought with it a deep sense of foreboding.
On a street near the airport, countless civilians fled in terror.
On the ground, a head was releasing strands of blood from its eyes, chasing pedestrians.
The ground beneath the head was already covered in an eerie, slightly rotten-looking layer of blood-red color, as though something resembling a fungal mat had been spread across it.