"So no matter how careful the White Corpse was, no matter why it had created this enormous pollution, the outcome was already set!"
"Miss Ai has made all the arrangements!"
Han Su thought, then let out another sigh. "But actually, even Miss Ai's arrangements aren't necessary."
"That thing doesn't know that the moment it ran into me, it was going to die!"
"When it was hiding in a world of shadows, it could still pose a threat to me, make me afraid. But from the moment I learned its identity, I could kill it whenever I wanted!"
"No matter how high its rank or how powerful its abilities, once its identity is exposed, it's doomed to be no match for me!"
"..."
He looked up ahead.
As a deafening crash rang out outside and Zhang Chiguo smashed through the steel wall made of piled-up Mechanical Ghosts with a single punch, the dense whirring of machinery had already enveloped him. Han Su was ready in an instant, his body shooting forward.
The scene before him seemed to rush closer at incredible speed, fast as Fleeting Shadow.
For a brief moment, he seemed to see countless familiar yet distant images, and crystal skulls, one after another.
He also saw the place where he had grown up before the age of ten, saw the Black Cat Duke, and saw a tall, slender woman with an elegant figure, quietly leaning by the window and smoking as she gazed out at the city's lights, its prosperity seeming unreal.
But it all vanished even faster than it had appeared.
Before Han Su could even form a thought, he felt an endless pressure closing in around him.
It was an abnormal Mental Activity, and it had mass of its own. Like the tide in the sea, it