And that strike with M also told that Mechanical Maiden that a knockoff could never feel as good as the genuine article. Once you were used to the size of my original, how could you possibly get that familiar feeling if you casually switched to a different size? Hmm?
He sprinted along with Zuo Zuo, easily shaking off that Mechanical Maiden.
He had to admit that the benefits of this Consciousness Space deserved much of the credit.
The concealment provided by the blood mist really did allow them to avoid a great many unnecessary dangers.
Otherwise, if that Mechanical Maiden had latched onto him, there was no telling whether he could have escaped this time.
And along the way...
Lynn saw corpse after corpse of "himself" gradually turning to ash.
He could not imagine how many projections of him Silver Fantasy had encountered here. Apparently, his place in her heart had reached the terrifying point where she could picture him whenever she closed her eyes!
They kept running for over ten minutes.
Traveling through a place with almost no landmarks left them with no idea where they had actually ended up.
"Head! Something looks wrong up ahead!"
Zuo Zuo abruptly stopped, on alert.
Lynn also stopped abruptly, his gaze falling on the ash-covered ground beneath his feet. The fine dust drifting up looked very similar to the residue left behind when those projections dissipated.
Clearly, more than one battle must have taken place here not long ago.
"Did you feel that? It's that same strange sensation again!"
Zuo Zuo warily gathered up her ponytail, her arm instantly transforming into a long bone blade as she stared in the direction the sensation had come from.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and said calmly:
"Yes, I felt it. And there's more than one,