Tian Bufan, who had been fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were pitch-black, with neither whites nor pupils visible, like an abyss in which countless fleshy eyes rolled and roamed.
The moment he opened his eyes, those fleshy eyes seemed to find an exit and burst out of his sockets.
Kuai Hongji watched coldly, letting the fleshy eyes bounce out like beads and scatter all over the Dormitory.
Only after every fleshy eye had left Tian Bufan's body and his trembling had stopped did Kuai Hongji say, "Night has fallen. Please close your eyes."
Tian Bufan closed his eyes once more.
Rather than pick up the Old Kerosene Lamp resting on Tian Bufan, Kuai Hongji reached up and brushed his hand over his own right eye...
Immediately afterward, a sinister smile brimming with malice curled his lips. Wisps of an unusually colored aura began rising from his body-a blackish-gray fog entwined with blood-red threads, like the fumes that escaped when a coal stove was overturned.
Or perhaps... the ink an octopus sprayed.
The blackish-gray fog slowly diffused throughout the Bedroom. The instant the restless fleshy eyes touched it, they wilted and froze in place.
Kuai Hongji gave a sinister chuckle, walked over to the Wardrobe, and pulled out the old-fashioned clothes pole. Then, wielding it like a harpoon, he impaled the fleshy eyes one after another.
Whenever a fleshy eye was punctured, its form shattered as well, collapsing directly into wisps of Contamination that attempted to repeat what had happened on the Stargazing Platform and invade the Campus through the Dormitory.
Kuai Hongji seemed completely unaware of this. He let those wisps spread throughout the Dormitory while he simply went on bursting one fleshy eye after another.
During this process, the aura produced by the "High-Rank Alien Angel"