"Eat me... Hurry up and eat me!!"
"Where are my hands?? Hurry and pull my hands out of my brain! Hurry!!"
"I don't want to stay with the eyes! I want to go back into the intestines and take a bath!"
"*&*&(Get lost). Get... out!"
In the underground space of dazzling colors, everything seemed bizarre and surreal.
Colors were randomly sliced apart and recombined, while countless limbs and organs writhed together into lumps of grotesque flesh.
Lin An clung tightly to Dream Rat's back, his eyes bloodshot. As though enduring unimaginable Mental Shock, all he could do at that moment was force himself not to comprehend any of the images.
He could no longer describe anything before his eyes with words.
Ever since entering the latter half of the journey, the originally dark underground space had suddenly changed. Compared to the deathly silence and decay of the first half, the "Sea of Corpses" in the latter half was clearly much fresher. As a result, these severed limbs and fragments still retained far greater power.
Psychic energy, Mental Strength, rules, radiation... even the Origin field of some creature.
The sources of contamination left behind by these various Strength Systems were like vomit churned in a blender. No one knew what they had ultimately mixed into.
Even with Faith Power constantly blocking information from the outside world, reducing the amount of information he endured to no more than one percent,
under such intense bombardment, Lin An could still only feel his memories of the real world beginning to blur. It was as if he were being brainwashed; he was even about to forget what a normal life-form looked like.
It wasn't as if he hadn't tried closing his eyes and shutting off his senses.
But inside the underground space of the