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Black Immortal Prison Bone had paid the price for making its move.
Thousand Machine Strange Performance might have had other test subjects as well.
Lu Yin was not used to placing his hopes in others. He could only rely on himself to find a way out—at the very least, he had to reach Thousand Machine Strange Performance and let it know he was not finished yet.
Crack
A faint sound came from somewhere. Lu Yin looked over. The abyss was dark, but that did not affect him.
He saw white bones crawling in the distance. Countless bones lay beneath the abyss. Not all of them were unable to move; some could still move.
Lu Yin withdrew his gaze. He would piece his body back together first.
It was easy to distinguish which of the scattered bones nearby were his and which belonged to other bones.
Whether it was lucky or unlucky, an existence like Black Immortal Prison Bone could casually encompass a vast area with a single move. When it threw him away, it had also stripped away that section of space. All the bone fragments of his body had been within that space, so they should have scattered somewhere beneath this abyss.
He first connected the bone fragments nearby that he could identify as his own, then expanded his search.
The torso, arms, legs—piece by piece, the bone fragments stuck together, as if he were reshaping his body.
This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
As he restored his body, he also absorbed Dead Silence Power. After the final bone fragment had been attached, Lu Yin let out a breath. Suddenly, all the bone fragments that had been stuck together fell off. Lu Yin looked down. How could this be?
He stared blankly at his body. This made no sense.