Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.
《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》
【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】
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"Nightmare Beast?!" Monk Jingshi exclaimed in surprise, staring intently into its dark eyes.
Seemingly realizing something, the monk Jingshi's expression became somewhat unusual. He stared intently at Li Yu, scrutinizing him as if he were truly getting to know this young man for the first time.
"How could you possibly control such a ferocious and treacherous creature?!"
It's important to know that Nightmare Beasts are not ordinary monsters.
Under the parasitic influence of the Nightmare Beast, the slightest carelessness can lead to mental breakdown and death, with one's soul scattered.
Even the abbot of their reincarnation temple was extremely wary of the Nightmare Beast and dared not easily get involved with it.
After opening his black eyes, he scanned the area, glancing at the unstable ghost Luo Fei, seemingly guessing Li Yu's purpose in summoning him:
"Hmm~!"
The Nightmare Beast's unique, languid voice rang out:
"Hey, what's going on? Isn't there a monk here?"
"Monk, you can just chant sutras to send it to the afterlife, why should I bother with such a small ghost? Besides, who would eat such a tiny ghost?" The Nightmare Beast spoke disdainfully, seemingly feeling there was no need to summon it.
Upon seeing the Nightmare Beast's intelligence, Monk Jingshi became interested and stepped forward to explain the cause and effect of the Luo Fei incident to the group.
The people present finally learned the reason why Luo Fei had become a ghost, as well as the huge industrial chain behind the Changsheng Sect.
The Nightmare Beast understood the reason and muttered impatiently:
"trouble..."
But it didn't waste any words, it glared at him and instantly locked onto Luo Fei's ghost.
"Awake!"
As an invisible mental shockwave rippled outwards, Luo Fei's violently trembling white mist body suddenly froze. The chaos and mad hatred in his eyes receded like the tide, replaced by a sense of bewilderment and profound sorrow at realizing that he was already dead.
"Alright, you can communicate with this weak ghost now." The Nightmare Beast's tone carried a hint of pride.