-Holy shit, who are you?
That was the first thought that instinctively sprang into Jonas's mind when he saw what he looked like now.
Soon, Jonas realized that his abnormal state was connected to these eyes... the "mark" she had spoken of might not be as simple as he had imagined.
These compound eyes were extremely similar to Annis Erdoka's. Jonas could perceive everything around him with incredible clarity, and his impression of the world was completely different from before. Streams of stray energy seeped through some interstice, beyond which lay a wholly unknown realm.
In this state, not only his perception but even his thinking was several times sharper than usual. His control over psionic energy, already far beyond that of ordinary people, had now reached an almost miraculous level... as though he and psionic energy shared the same origin. The sensation transcended race and life itself, reaching a state in which all things became one.
If Jonas had merely been a user of psionic energy before, then now he was undoubtedly its master. Even if Yushua Delan herself appeared before him, he was confident that he could crush her in the realm of psionic energy.
In this abnormal state, Jonas even began to wonder whether his race had been subtly altered under the influence of this so-called "mark."
After all, these compound eyes were far too distinctive, and their associated abilities were rather outrageous. Jonas could hardly help suspecting that the Zerg Overlord had spared no expense in trying to win him over.
His body's sense of rejection gradually faded, but his perception had been enhanced so much that even after the rejection disappeared, its excessive sensitivity still left him uncomfortable.
"So how long is this state going to last...?"
Looking at his eyes, Jonas rubbed his head,