Coming to After a Coma—Summer Vacation Was Over
The Black Metal Man spoke Ancient Language—but by a fortunate coincidence, Song Shuhang happened to understand these few words. The Sage's Self-Cultivation Ode he had learned from the Confucian School's White Cloud Academy contained similar vocabulary.
Merge? What does it want to merge with? Song Shuhang wondered.
The next moment, he remembered Senior White Two answering his question in his sleep—Senior White Two had guessed that the mastermind behind luring ordinary people into accepting the pollution of Nine Nether Evil Energy was the ruler of the Nine Netherworld, an existence Senior White Two called the Metal Lump.
This ruler of the Netherworld seemed to be trying every possible way to return to the Present World and merge with "that one" of its own.
The mastermind, the Netherworld Ruler—the Metal Lump.
Song Shuhang gazed at the Black Metal Man before him. Could this guy be the ruler of the Netherworld, or perhaps one of its incarnations?
If that was the case, this BOSS had an origin far too terrifying! With his little body, he couldn't possibly withstand the torment of a super BOSS of this level.
Just as Song Shuhang was pondering, a stream of pure energy appeared out of thin air in the void.
The next moment, that energy bore down, landing on the Black Metal Man!
The pure energy didn't feel particularly powerful... but the instant the Black Metal Man's body came into contact with it, it began to collapse.
Song Shuhang faintly sensed the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation within that pure energy.
"Ahhh..." As the Black Metal Man collapsed, it roared furiously, "Did you hear what I said? Merge, merge~~ Otherwise, both of us will disappear!"
Its roar was still in Ancient Script.
However, that sentence was too complicated,