Not Tentacles, but Rootlets! Rootlets!
"Kill, kill, kill! Everything under heaven can be killed! The disloyal and unfilial, the inhuman and unrighteous—all can be killed! Those who defy heaven will die standing, and die kneeling!" It was Soul Song King's new song, Seven Kills Song, enhanced by Fairy Lychee's [365-Round Windmill] and turned into vibrating, three-dimensional surround sound...
Fellow Daoist Liu Jianyi, who had been guarding Soft Feather, was caught completely off guard and pierced through by the demonic music. His knees went weak, and he felt nauseous enough to vomit. He had almost dropped to his knees.
Deep within Spirit Butterfly Island, a certain benevolent father who had been silently monitoring the entire island was caught off guard as well. The demonic music poured straight into his mind, and he sprayed out the entire mouthful of spirit tea he had been drinking...
Soft Feather blinked. The sound vibrating through her eardrums felt especially familiar.
The sea wind swept past and tousled Soft Feather's long hair. She reached up and smoothed it back into place.
On the phone, the King of Songs' demonic voice was still howling. Soft Feather's long legs began tapping to the rhythm of the song against her will. She even hummed along softly with the music.
—Was there a song that could make you hum along softly~~
"Oh, I remember now. This is Senior Creation's singing voice. No wonder it sounds so good." Soft Feather spoke softly.
Senior Brother Jianyi immediately began questioning his entire life. Although people had often praised Dharma King Creation's singing lately—especially those in the dark heavy-metal music scene, who all lauded his voice as "murderous music from Hell that makes people wander between life and death"—this was the first time Liu Jianyi had ever heard someone simply praise Dharma King's music