Ke Meng's spirituality was so high that he could hear the voices of hidden beings at any moment.
When Ke Meng deliberately drove himself into madness, his heightened spirituality grew even more active-and more terrifying. Through Synesthesia, he could perceive hallucinations that were normally invisible.
Ke Meng happened to witness the Group Owner's message.
But what Ke Meng saw was a hallucination of the past, not the Shadow Stream Home's current chat history.
"Your eyes are bleeding!" Flaming Man shouted, flames erupting from the hair on his head.
"Mm, I know," Ke Meng murmured.
Ke Meng still held on to his last shred of reason. He knew he had his Resistance Force as a trump card, and it was not time to stop yet.
Calling on his Resistance Force would also mean leaving madness behind, and the activity of his spirituality would plummet. Ke Meng had no intention of doing that yet.
Just then, the Network Divine Beast asked again, "Do we need to write a group description or anything like that?"
After all, it was creating a group modeled on the Shadow Stream Home. The Network Divine Beast could not use Synesthesia like Ke Meng, so it could only ask him. Ke Meng had been the first to make contact in this incident, giving him the highest chance of successfully using Synesthesia on the Shadow Stream Home.
Ke Meng opened his right eye again. It was even more bloodshot.
The sinister voices grew stronger, calling to Ke Meng with frenzied insistence. They wanted him to succumb to evil, wanted him to kill his companions, but he refused.
There was no way Ke Meng would agree. Even thinking about such a thing felt deeply wrong.
Because he resisted, the bloody droplets welling from the corner of his eye grew another