A few minutes later, within the Beast Mechanism cluster, a Sky Spirit Ridge Grandmaster standing opposite Wang Qi fell into shock.
He watched helplessly as the features of this famous Myriad Dharma Sect genius suddenly scrunched into a knot. Then, when Wang Qi opened his mouth, a little liquid dribbled out.
"Blergh..."
Ignoring all semblance of dignity, Wang Qi dropped to his knees. "Fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck..."
The Sky Spirit Ridge Grandmaster was utterly baffled. "Mr. Wang, what is this...?"
Trembling, Wang Qi rose to his feet and wiped the corner of his mouth. "It's nothing... I just wasn't mentally prepared, so I failed to control my physical reaction for a moment. If I'd known beforehand that the stuff tasted this awful... blegh..."
The Sky Spirit Ridge Grandmaster hurriedly retreated two steps. "Um... Mr. Wang, why don't you take a moment first?"
Wang Qi nodded with difficulty. "Presumably, my research was not thorough enough, and something went wrong with the avatar technique..."
"Huh?" The Sky Spirit Ridge Grandmaster's gaze immediately sharpened. "Avatar Rebellion?"
"No, it isn't Avatar Rebellion... That much I can still confirm." Wang Qi wiped his mouth. "I suspect something went wrong when I performed the technique. My soul and flesh are not unified, causing the avatar's senses to become scrambled. Its sense of taste may be completely different from that of the local natives..."
This was Wang Qi's first reaction.
His physical body on Green Star swiftly came up with two possibilities. First, these fungal chunks might be exceptionally disgusting even to the Pulas; second, his avatar's physical body and split soul might not have been unified, causing an error in the translation of taste signals—like reversing "bitterness" and "sweetness."
He quickly extended his spiritual sense to examine the Pulas' reactions.
Several Pulas were eating those fungal