Become a Puppet in My Hands

If you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet.

Their Blood Feast Armed Forces is known for its numerous and heinous crimes.

Such a way of doing things will inevitably lead to setbacks and failures sooner or later.

The leader of the Blood Feast naturally understood this principle, but he still went his own way, acting recklessly with the mindset of taking it one day at a time.

However... when that day finally came.

The leader of the Blood Feast was filled with remorse.

The leaders began to wail, clearly regretting their past actions, but it was too late.

The cocoons that had been hanging there quietly seemed to sense their emotions and began to tremble.

The subtle vibrations grew stronger and stronger, enveloping the entire space in a strange and eerie atmosphere.

The Blood Feast members looked at the cocoons with unease.

Then, a chilling scene unfolded—one terrifying eye after another slowly opened from the surface of the cocoon. These eyes were scattered throughout the entire Ghost Domain, their sheer number enough to send shivers down one's spine.

Each eye exuded an indescribable aura of evil, like the gaze of a demon.

These eyes darted around, seemingly having found suitable prey, and suddenly all looked down at the ground, staring intently at the Blood Feast members kneeling on the ground, repenting.

Their cold and mocking gazes seemed to both mercilessly ridicule this group and as if they had already seen through the hypocrisy and evil hidden deep within their hearts.

Their current repentance is nothing more than the lament of defeated dogs, merely out of fear of provoking such a powerful enemy who could wipe them out with a single turn of the hand.

They didn't truly repent for becoming robbers with blood on their hands, committing countless sins.

When your utterly filthy heart is completely seen through and exposed by those eyes, all your emotions are laid bare and displayed before everyone.

Everyone felt utterly ashamed and wanted to disappear into the ground.

At the same time, their bodies trembled, their hearts filled with unspeakable fear.

The bizarre scene before them sent chills down their spines, as if they were in a nightmare.

Those eerie eyes seemed to possess extraordinary power, capable of penetrating the human body and seeing through everything. Under their scrutiny, everyone felt as if they were standing naked in public, with no privacy whatsoever.

All pretense and disguise are in vain, and the secrets deep within one's heart are exposed.

Their minds were in chaos, their thoughts surging like a tidal wave, yet they couldn't concentrate. The various ideas intertwined in their minds, giving them splitting headaches.

Moreover, their thoughts, inner world, and souls were as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand, torn apart bit by bit and exposed to everyone.

This feeling is absolutely terrifying!

Fear spread like a plague, quickly engulfing their hearts.

Overwhelmed by endless fear, they finally broke down, screaming at the top of their lungs, "We confess!"

The Bai Zuo stood before them, looking down at them kneeling on the ground.

His eyes were cold and sharp, surrounded by countless Spider and eyeballs. He stood in this bizarre, absurd, and terrifying scene, like an unspeakable Evil Deity god who scrutinized people's hearts and took pleasure in manipulating them.

These people's minds have been completely broken.

He knelt on the ground, no longer harboring any thought of resistance.

They were like puppets that had been played with and lost their own will.

In this bizarre and terrifying atmosphere, Bai Zuo slowly stretched out his overly slender and beautiful hands. His ten fingers were rebelliously painted with black nail polish, which made his white fingers even more reflective.

He covered his face with one hand, revealing a morbidly excited smile with a sinister undertone, "Then, become my puppet."

With her other hand outstretched, countless spider silk threads extended from her hand, like transparent silken threads, connecting to these people.

From this point on, these people will be permanently branded with his mark, becoming puppets without their own thoughts.

They were manipulated by the Bai Zuo, becoming very useful tools in his hands.

[Ding! Bai Zuo's Character Perfection increased by 22%, current completion level: 80%, special abilities unlocked: Descent into Malice, Mind Prison.]

[The Descent into Malice (Perfect): You can infuse your target with malice, which will permeate their thoughts and consciousness, causing them to fall and succumb to it.]

[Mind Prison (Perfect): Creates a world of the mind where you are the master, able to freely control and transform it into a prison. All enemies drawn in will be trapped within, unable to escape.]

[Character Perfection detected at 80%, special scene unlocked: City of Crime (s). Completing this special scene will reward you with rare items.]

The newlyweds have returned to Headquarters for treatment.

After a major battle, everyone was more or less exhausted.

But some people were still busy cleaning up the battlefield and tidying up the mess. Those people were the spies who had been forced into the role, as well as the security and logistics personnel of the Anomaly Containment Association.

They wore masks, wrapped the bodies in body bags, and moved them aside.

They picked up the scattered guns and other weapons.

The spies were ashen-faced, extremely uncomfortable as they were seeing so many, and not even fully recovered, corpses up close for the first time.

But the security guards kept urging them on, so they had no choice but to keep bending over and carrying the load.

Ding-dong!

My phone beeped with a message notification.

The spies paused in surprise, wiped their hands, took out their phones, and checked the footage. It turned out to be live video feed from a drone.

When they saw what was shown on the screen, everyone gasped in shock—the terrifying nature of the Bai Zuo" deeply shook their souls.

The newlyweds remained relatively calm.

After all, while the Bai Zuo were intimidating to them, they were still their predecessors.

As long as they act properly and don't provoke the other side, the Bai Zuo probably won't attack them for no reason.

Thinking this way, the newcomers felt a little more at ease, but their fear of the Bai Zuo" did not lessen in the slightest...

The kind of psychological warfare that completely crushes the enemy's spirit, takes control of their mind and body, and turns them into a puppet, is indeed terrifying.

The spies were all deathly pale, their bodies trembling like leaves.

Some even collapsed to the ground, their legs giving way and they were too weak to stand. Others were so frightened that they went insane, muttering incomprehensible words to themselves.