The green round moon hung in the night sky, radiating an eerie, sinister charm. The croaking was intensely invasive too, leaving Ke Meng dazed for a brief instant.
In that moment of distraction, the illusion of the green round moon vanished, but the sculpture before him opened its eyes and stared at him.
The frog sculpture's eyes were large and round, with an uncanny light in its pupils that pierced straight into Ke Meng's eyes.
Ke Meng felt another moment of discomfort. His stomach churned, and crazed thoughts of taking revenge on society arose in his mind.
He hurriedly closed his eyes, refusing to look at the frog sculpture. The power of his resistance surged through his body, sweeping away the unclean mental interference.
Only after several dozen seconds did Ke Meng clear away the mental interference.
Resistance +0.2
This attack had been intense, so after resisting it, Ke Meng gained 0.2.
It did not seem much different from 0.1, but the severity it represented showed that this Frog-Head Sculpture was no ordinary object. It might be on par with the radio.
Behind the radio was a powerful figure from Shadow Stream. She lurked in the darkness, and to this day, Ke Meng dared not use his real-world self to establish Synesthesia with her. The sense of danger was far too intense.
The Frog-Head Sculpture before him posed a moderate threat. That faint sense of danger could not be ignored, but it would not crush Ke Meng either, making it just right for grinding resistance.
Ke Meng opened his eyes again and met the Frog-Head Sculpture's gaze.
The moment he felt the stimulus, he closed his eyes, letting his body grow accustomed to the Frog-Head Sculpture's power.
Practice made perfect. After a few more attempts, Ke Meng grew