"Clemens," Sully called out the name as he fell.

He faced the night sky, feeling the pull of gravity, and his shouts were so calm that there was no disturbance.

Clemens looked towards Sully and he clearly saw the boy falling from a great height.

Small, powerless, without any elemental fluctuations.

Once you really fall to the ground, you will definitely die.

This is how the judgement of the battlefield and the awareness of facts are communicated to the bystanders.

But the fear buried deep in their hearts is silently alerting everyone.

He will not die.

As soon as this thought came to mind, gravity had already pulled Suli closer to the ground.

“Bang—!”

Suli, who had already attracted the attention of everyone present, forcibly attracted that attention again.

The boy standing steadily on the ground amidst the dust did not look like he had fallen from a high altitude. He looked more like he was just taking a leisurely stroll.

In the smoke, green eyes peered through the grayness at Clemens's pure black figure. Suli chuckled and said, "I really want to be the commander of the fountain. After all, I don't have to work."

When Clemens suddenly rushed out from the void, Sully, who was originally sitting on the back of the rook, was in a lazy posture as if he had just woken up in the morning. He first stood up slowly on the back of the rook, and then when Clemens rushed to his side, he quietly stepped back and fell from the sky on his own initiative.

The humanoid Clemens' eyes revealed surprise. Tiger had never expected that Suli could dodge such a regular attack ability.

And he acted so easily——

"How did you do it?" The human-shaped Clemens narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his voice reached Sully's ears accurately.

Suli did not answer, but took a few steps forward.

After getting away from where he had fallen, the boy looked up at the man floating in the sky and said something that he thought was easy to understand:

"In MOBA games, in order to prevent characters without movement from being attacked by the charge profession, game planners usually give advice, that is, always pay attention to the small map."

Sully tilted his head, and the curve of his mouth showed obvious malice.

In terms of fighting habits and fighting consciousness, once the elements stored in the ring can support his body to perform various ideal actions, the complex information in Suli's mind will be enough to make him the best fighter.

It would be a big mistake to think that Sully has no clear judgment on the battlefield because of his appearance.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Sully glanced at Clemens with regret.

Although his life goal is to quit his job and retire when he makes enough money, this does not mean that Sully will completely give up his attention to the gaming industry.

Since arriving in the other world, he has lost the ability to communicate naturally with others in many game-related conversations.

"But in the final analysis, this unexpected action is just because I know that after I got into trouble, it will be bad news for everyone related to me."

"In this case, I can only keep imagining in my mind what I would do if you chose to attack me."

In Clemens's opinion, Sully's explanation was worse than no explanation at all.

When watching others fight, of course you will also construct various ideas in your mind about participating in the fight. But constructing it does not mean that the facts can really change as you imagine.

Sully stood up too leisurely, and his steps back were very steady. Even when he fell down, Clemens could see the understanding in Sully's eyes.

This is definitely not as simple as imagining it in your mind, right?

Clemens locked onto Sully tightly: "It was just a probing attack. This is not my full strength."

"Really?" Suli lowered his head and adjusted his sleeves, then stood up straight from his hunched posture. He raised his head and said in a light tone, "But this is not all my strength."

This posture...

Clemens' heart suddenly began to beat faster.

It looks too leisurely.

Wouldn't he be afraid of the enemy's strength?

If Sully knew this question, his immediate answer would be no.

Tiger: But I can’t figure it out.

He could sense that many humans were afraid of him.

This fear may be mixed with too many things and does not seem so pure, nor can it provide him with enough dark elemental power, but the mere existence of fear itself is a kind of strength enhancement for Clemens.

However, Tiger could not sense any panic or fear from Suli.

All Clemens wanted to do, and the only thing he could do, was to create an indescribable fear for Sully.

Clemens' body disappeared from the air again like liquid.

But this time, Sully didn't have that overly leisurely attitude.

But Tiger still couldn't sense any tension from him.

The boy even said: "Whether you melt into darkness or melt into nothingness, as long as you can attack, you will definitely have a physical body."

During this period, the dark element shot out from Clemens' palm was perfectly blocked by the various elements surrounding Sully.

As for the various melee attacks that followed, Suli was not at all panicked.

He had not learned any authentic martial arts that were passed down privately, but Tai Chi had always been a required course.

Release your strength, use your strength to achieve a great result, while your opponent is swinging his fists and feet, aim at the bone joints of his limbs...

All kinds of attack methods seemed natural to Suli, but because of his brain's high-speed processing ability of real information, everything seemed to have reached perfection.

Clemens became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

The storage ring constantly absorbs elements and transports them into Suli's body, making the turtle shell formed by various elements on his body almost indestructible.

During the close combat, Suli's attacks at first seemed as weak as an itch.

Not to mention inflicting any real damage to Clemens, it was even difficult to break his defense.

But until the boy got used to it, when using his fists and feet, he would use his power from his palms, fingertips, calves, feet, and any place that could come into contact with Clemens to deliver a high-density elemental penetration strike...

Although it was fist and kick skills, Clemens felt that his body was under close attack from a mobile elemental turret whenever it came into contact with Sully.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

They kept hitting each other on the field of destruction and chaos.

The growth potential of human beings seems to be accelerated infinitely in Sully.

At the beginning, there were only the basic techniques of Tai Chi, until Clemens discovered that all his attacks became tools to improve Suli.

evenly matched.

Sully's movements became more and more skillful. The boy finally broke through the 1.7-meter mark. During a backflip, he hit Clemens' shoulder with a swift and powerful move.

There was an obvious popping sound from the latter's shoulder blade area.

Suli's manipulation and use of elements are extremely extreme in the eyes of monsters.

Clemens, who should have retreated due to the force, or used the force to close the distance between them faster, only felt the tearing pain of the force that almost penetrated his bones.

Knockback effect?

Not at all.

Clemens had never experienced such a frustrating battle. He felt that he was not facing an opponent, but a swamp that he could only pass through head-on.

But he couldn't get through. He could only struggle like a prey caught in a swamp...

Clemens took the initiative to step back and melt into the darkness again.

Amid the sound of the wind, there were faint sounds of human conversation coming from afar.

And, always maintain a steady heart rate of 72 beats per minute.

Everything is so clear in Suli's "eyes".

"Puff, puff--"

The pure black figure was once again accurately reflected in the green eyes.

Egbert, who had given up participating in the battle after Sully fell, couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

In Egbert's eyes, Sully, standing in the open space, had completely lost his opponent since Clemens merged into the darkness.

However, the enemy's disappearance does not mean retreat after being unable to resist, but rather it is secretly spying on the best time to attack next time.

"Bang!" The dull sound of limbs connecting and the slight explosion after the collision of elements rang out together.

Sully raised his arms, bent his body sideways, and accurately caught Clemens' attack on his neck with his right hand.

In the darkness, Clemens saw accurately that he was reflected completely in Sully's eyes.

And the boy...

After Clemens disappeared into the darkness, Suli did not even turn around to check his surroundings...

——He was standing there.

——Being noticed by everyone.

"The sixth sense in combat is not just some vague feeling." Suli squeezed Clemens' arm, "It's more of a psychological game."

Clemens felt it.

That feeling of being completely seen through is something that everyone who has confronted Sully will sense.

It's like the horror that no matter how you act, even if you go against your own consciousness and do something completely different from before, you can still be seen through.

In Sully's hands, Clemens merged into the darkness again.

An empty sound came from nowhere, but it filled the entire area.

"I almost forgot that this is a battlefield."

"The battlefield is never a one-on-one confrontation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Suli looked in surprise at the location of the other three people who had previously fought against Tiger.

"That's what he said." Roy's face showed 30% sarcasm, and the rest was disgust.

"It sounds like a serious statement, but once you think about his goal of attacking us so that the young master can get rid of his current carefree state, it becomes quite funny."

"He is the king of the beastmen, a cruel man who annihilated the Great □□ tribe and even voluntarily abandoned the entire beastmen's territory." Roy showed an amused expression, "But he intends to drag us into a one-on-one confrontation to increase his own advantage?"

“That’s hilarious.”

Lan Zhe's mouth twitched, and he patted his shoulder and said, "Stop talking. Even if we don't know where the king is now, I can imagine his expression when he is pissed off by you."

Egbert held the heavy sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground, his waist leaning on the hilt, he put his hands on his chest and sneered: "It would be great if I could really make him angry to death."

"This is not something that can be saved in a day or two. You know..."

Before Egbert could finish his next words, the sword he was leaning on fell directly to the ground.

Egbert was attacked.

Before the other two could see surprise in their eyes, Egbert quickly turned over and held on to the heavy sword that had not yet completely fallen to the ground.

The sharp sword blade and Clemens's tiger claw-like palm collided repeatedly.

The sparks from the metal collision and the air currents caused by the collision with the elements made people's hair fly backwards.

Egbert knew, of course, that he could not defeat the elemental warriors, so he quickly let go of his strength and took advantage of the sudden increase in force to retreat a long way backwards.

Then, the weapon in Egbert's hand pointed directly at the figure of the young man that had solidified where he was originally.

"You picked the wrong person." A large amount of light elements appeared on Egbert's sword.

And Egbert's words were also reflected later.

He is a little bit crazy.

Because he didn't know how much power was needed to break through the dark elemental belt around Clemens, as well as the high-strength fur defense of the monster itself, Egbert had no choice but to try his best in every attack.

Most of the force hit the air, but a small part of it still managed to collide with Clemens.

The damage was minor.

Almost immediately after the blood began to flow, Egbert could see Clemens's body tissue healing visibly.

He fought more and more frantically, without any defense in his movements. In the blink of an eye, Egbert's right hand holding the sword was twisted.

In order to prevent Egbert from committing suicide, as he was thinking, "As long as the defense can be broken and the damage is greater than the automatic recovery ability, he can be killed sooner or later", Lan Zhe and Roy looked at each other and joined the battlefield tacitly.

Unfortunately, Clemens, who had exerted the power of elements to the extreme, had mastered the tactic of striking and running away.

Tiger is extremely powerful. If one does not release his power proactively, others who engage in direct combat with Tiger will lose their ability to fight in the blink of an eye, just like Egbert's twisted and shattered arm.

If Roy had not reacted quickly and dragged the man directly into the ice defense barrier, Lan Zhe might not have been able to give him medicine and treat him quickly.

Lan Zhe gave Egbert medicine to recover, while Roy used ice to create a defensive wall to cover the three of them.

The two-star mercenary listened to the snapping sound of Egbert's arm being straightened and said, "Young Master said before that Clemens would transform into a physical form the moment he attacks."

"It's obviously not going to work if we just passively fight on like this. We should..."

Before he could say anything else, the ice barrier began to shatter like a mirror.

"@＆" Roy cursed uncontrollably.

What should I do?

As long as Roy doesn't give an answer to this question, it seems that there are countless possibilities.

The possibility that Suli chooses is to take the initiative to participate.

After the elements in the ring entered his body, they were driven by the boy as if he were at his command. The elements turned into physical objects, forming two long chains of mixed colors.

When Clemens attacked again, the chain was like a hound that smelled something. The moment the tiger appeared, the chain pierced through his shoulders directly.

But no one knew how Clemens moved. The elements entangled the chains, and when the Tiger once again dissolved into the darkness, the elemental light bands that were around Clemens' body followed the chains to Suli's side.

"Boom boom boom——" a series of explosions rang out.

Suli's muffled groan could be heard faintly in the smoke and dust.

"Just like you said, as long as I attack, I will definitely condense into a physical entity, and therefore have the characteristics of being attacked." Clemens appeared in the air dozens of meters away, his shoulders were dyed red, and his ruthless eyes were like a non-human looking down on the world. "But in the same way, as long as you choose to attack, your 'completeness' will also have cracks."

"Your power does not come from yourself."

"When these powers are driven, they can form an excellent defense, but you can never control them to create a devastating attack."

The humanoid monster in the distance suddenly smiled.

Then his smile faded, his face became cruel: "You are no longer the you who possessed absolute defensive power. From the moment you chose to attack, your whole body was full of loopholes."

"It's impossible for a human to be truly perfect." When the smoke settled, there was a red mark at the corner of Sully's mouth that had been wiped away.

"You think too highly of me if you can both guarantee absolute defense and create absolute attack."

"As for what you think, my whole body is covered with scars..."

Sully also smiled. His smile did not appear and disappear suddenly, but was always on his face.

[Tiger] frowned. He could see that Suli now had at least a dozen fatal weaknesses on his body.

Once hit, the body that cannot be protected by elemental power will surely die!

but……

Clemens missed.

When he tried to repeat the same trick again, trying to transfer his power to the surroundings of Sully, so that the controlled power would be absorbed by the ring and transferred into Sully's body, so that he could control the power that belonged to him and attack the boy's body again...

The chain, a mixture of multiple colors and like a galaxy of stars, passed directly over Clemens' collarbone.

Then, it completely emerges from the butterfly bones on the back.

Sully looked at Clemens, who was frozen for a moment, and smiled again.

"Indeed, you discovered that my power does not come from my body, which is an absolute disadvantage for me. But correspondingly, you who actively input your power into my body will also remove your characteristic of blending into darkness."

"After all, how could you exclude the power that belongs to you?"

Clemens can transfer the dark elements absorbed by the ring to Sully's body and attack Sully's body. Sully can also use the power of these dark elements to mix them into the chain and use the elemental characteristics of Clemens to actively attack Clemens who has merged into the darkness and cannot attack.

It all happened and was over in a flash.

As a result, Suli said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I didn't penetrate your heart directly."

Such regretful thoughts and tone should have been reflected in the details of his expression, but there was no emotion expressed in those green eyes.

Sully originally intended to use the chain directly to pierce Clemens' heart.

But at that moment, the special existence called the human spirit seemed to be clamoring in the depths of his brain - you can't, you can't do that.

Ultimately, Sully could only try to restrict Clemens's movements.

This mid-air confrontation caused the trio watching nearby and other humans in the distance to all breathe a sigh of relief.

His lips trembled: "It's too terrible...this kind of battlefield." The young king's face turned red after holding his breath for a long time. When he finally remembered that he could still breathe, he couldn't control his heavy gasps.

"When did the battlefield stop being scary?" Willard glanced at him, then secretly turned his head and took a deep breath.

"Don't think too much, just keep watching." Julius stared at Sully's direction, "Now, it must not be the most dangerous moment yet."

"Perhaps the human form will make Tiger more flexible, but the monster form will only make Clemens stronger..." Big...

Before the last word was uttered, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

[Tiger] appears again.

The chains made of elements shattered with a bang, and various elemental factors dissipated. Suli, who was manipulating this weapon with great precision, lost strength at the moment the chains disappeared, and almost fell to the ground.

Continue to fight? I look down on Sully who is exhausted even after running 800 meters.

Suli wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling the traces of damage inside his body that had been caused by the dark elements controlled by Clemens... The boy reached out his hand to Lan Zhe.

The latter gritted his teeth and took out the healing potion and energy potion.

His condition was good. Except for the strange taste in his mouth, which was like shoe polish mixed with wind oil, Suli was fine in other aspects.

The battle continues.

The original form of "Tiger" has an even more terrifying fighting power.

Clemens' previous human form was like a weakened version. His speed was not reduced, but his attack power was significantly reduced.

At this time, it turned back into a tiger. This giant beast, which had lived for who knows how many years, suddenly had traces like magic circles appearing under its feet.

A large amount of dark elements gathered towards him, and when he turned into a tiger, the two wounds on his chest that were pierced by the chains also looked much more terrifying. But the wounds were also healing visibly...

The internal organs were repaired, the bones were repaired, the skin was repaired, the hair was repaired... in the blink of an eye, the Tiger was still the same Tiger.

"It's a vitality that is so exaggerated that it's hard to describe." Lan Zhe sighed.

"His recovery strength has been significantly enhanced, his power has been greatly increased, and his speed has not decreased despite his huge size. It seems like he has all the advantages." Egbert gently pushed away Lan Zhe, who was supporting him and feeding him medicine.

“But that’s just how it looks.”

"The larger the size, the more damage it can inflict."

"Compared to the humanoid stage, aiming was much more difficult, but now it's much easier. As for the stronger recovery ability...?"

"——If we can cause more damage, wouldn't that be enough to cover it up?"

It works.

You will definitely win!

At the same time.

The mermaid who discovered the fight between humans and Clemens chose not to intervene rashly.

Instead, they focused their attention on the Queen's Palace area and other surviving monsters.

Originally, they should all have died, whether it was the beastman used as a back cushion or the giant rhino.

They couldn't save their lives under the attack of the Super Mobile Elemental Turret.

But fortunately, the huge shield made by Clemens still blocked most of the pressure.

A large number of beastmen and monsters died, but a few with outstanding strength still managed to save their lives.

However, in order to avoid participating in the inhuman battle, the unanimous decision of these monsters was...

Play dead.

Nothing would be better than pretending to be dead, they thought so sincerely.

At this moment, reason overwhelmed emotion.

The emotion that clamored to devote everything to the king was directly crushed by reason.

Dedicating everything? Is it to let his ashes accurately print Clemens's footsteps and the direction he was heading?

Otherwise, don't do it.

If you do it once, you will really die.

"I'm talking to you guys." Leia looked at the monsters with sarcasm, "You hide here, do you think you can survive?"

"No." The giant rhino was on guard against the possibility of the mermaids taking the initiative to attack. "We chose to stop here because we don't want to cause unnecessary trouble for the king who is destined to win the beastman's victory."

"Really? Then don't you think that by not causing trouble for your king and thus choosing to stay here, you will cause trouble for me? As for trouble, my suggestion has always been to nip it in the bud as soon as possible." Leia said bluntly.

"...Mermaid Consul, you know very well that we say this just to avoid lowering our dignity." The giant rhino looked unhappy. "For the king, victory is what he wants, and we are not his choice to achieve victory."

Leia's eyes were cold: "I will not give you the opportunity to waste my time any more."

"Don't be like that, my friend! I mean, we have other purposes for staying here. For example, we really want to know why the king gave up those beast territories. If you feel this kind of curiosity, you can also be curious after the battle. I also have something else to say, please give me a chance!"

Ergonkin's manager, a middle-aged male monster who looked to be in his forties or fifties, was speaking anxiously.

"Another question I want to know is, King, why is it that His Majesty only has the enemy in his eyes at this moment, and has not considered us, his surviving subordinates, at all..."

"We are in a life-and-death crisis, aren't we? If he is a qualified king, shouldn't he eliminate his own subjects and prevent us from facing the crisis of various massacres?"

"I admit that these nonsense words are just for survival. But I also want to know, [Tiger], Clemens, the king of the beasts, our respected Majesty, why he did this."

"Victory was within his grasp, but he chose to put himself up against an enemy who could compete with him."

"This seems very abnormal, doesn't it?" Ergonkin's manager almost talked himself into death.

The administrator of another city added as he swallowed his saliva: "I don't have anything special to know, because he is the king, and it seems that all his actions can be explained by him being the king, so I don't have any curious thoughts."

"But I want something." The manager gasped.

"I know that from the moment the beasts appeared, our lives were destined to be filled with killing, but I don't want to accept this kind of killing."

"I want..."

"Peace."

"That's what he said, what do you think?" Leia looked at Barsalom.

The unicorn's hands were tied behind his back, and standing beside him were two aquatic monsters that looked particularly burly.

"There's nothing good to think about it." Barsalom said calmly, "Any human or monster, as long as they don't completely eliminate the ability to think, will never be able to move towards a direction of development with all their strength."

He emphasized the word "one".

The antonym of one is many. Diversified, referring to too many things.

But here, the rules give all beastmen uniqueness.

If you don't follow the rules, you are an alien and will definitely die.

But if you choose to follow the rules, sooner or later you will die in exile.

And if you choose to be somewhere between compliance and non-compliance, fooling the former and avoiding the latter, the final result will be like now, a war suddenly breaks out that ordinary monsters cannot resist at all.

The final result...

It's death either way.

So why, why do we have to die?

It can't be that, due to the restrictions of the rules, there are very few monsters that commit suicide.

"When you have an idea but it cannot be realized, you become disappointed. When you are disappointed, you realize that your expectations could have been fulfilled, and you feel resentful. When you feel resentful, even the most determined and unified goal will be affected by rebellious thoughts."

This cycle went on and on, and it didn't seem so strange that these beasts didn't choose to escape, nor did they choose to assist Clemens in the attack, but stayed here.

They have nowhere to go.

The Queen's Palace of the Feather Tribe evaporated directly, and the territory of the Beast Tribe was invaded by the Water Tribe...

The beastmen now... seemed to have been forced into a desperate situation by Clemens.

"I always feel that, excluding all impossibilities, the possibility of wishing all orcs to die has become the biggest possibility." Leia did not hide her malice at all when she spoke.

But those beasts and monsters all fell into self-isolation.

You should not doubt the king.

But what should and shouldn’t be done?

Clemens didn't care whether they lived or died.

"What do you think? If you don't know how to proceed, I don't mind accepting you for a short period of time and letting you move forward in line with my goal."

Leia hesitated for a moment, and then added in a seemingly polite but actually mocking tone, "Of course, if you refuse, then I can only ask you to die."

"After all, wasting too much time with you will only make my allies wonder if I, who was originally planning to support him, was taken away by those fools who hadn't communicated with him face to face..."

"We agree." The giant rhino said through gritted teeth.

I don't want to die, I want to find out the truth. When you add two to two, betrayal doesn't seem like betrayal anymore, right?

If the king never tells his subjects, how can they keep moving forward according to his ideas?

"Whether you need to unite with you to attack my king, or use our betrayal to provoke Tiger, it's all up to you. I just want the truth."

"It really seems like a desperate choice," Leia said with a smile. "It's so high-sounding, but even more hypocritical than what I said when I appointed a new king for the water tribe."

The beastman stopped talking.

Leia shrugged and turned her attention back to the battlefield.

——

Egbert's pupils were bloodshot, and he rolled on the ground, avoiding a row of dark elemental bands that were shot at him.

Lan Zhe and Roy were also trying their best to avoid those... seemingly endless attacks.

Clemens's elemental reserves are far greater than Sully's.

Not only is the amount of elements large, but the elemental properties are also particularly pure.

The elemental belts around his body are themselves the result of the convergence of the dark elements that fill his surroundings.

This kind of person is called an infinite element. His body is as strong as a monster. His combat ability is brutal. He doesn't care about his own kind. He has no obvious weaknesses and no clear goals...

Can we really win?

An element hit Lan Zhe's back, and the Dark Saint screamed and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

After a large amount of elemental medicine was injected, Lan Zhe was finally able to get rid of the destructive power of the dark element on the internal dirt in his body.

A long time passed, but it seemed like just a moment of silent fear.

Suli appeared silently in front of the Tiger, with his right hand stretched out, his palm facing the point where the four parts intersected in the middle of the word "king" on Clemens' forehead.

A large amount of elemental power began to gather, and the human spirit from the depths of consciousness was loudly declaring: Now is the best time to attack Clemens' heart!

reason?

[Destroying the flesh/body of a being who aspires to become a god does not really mean destroying him. What you really want to destroy is his godhood.]

[It is necessary to prevent those dark elements from condensing around his body. It is necessary to prevent fear from being associated with darkness.]

Elemental factors surged, and the power of different colors once again gathered into the shape of a chain.

Why now?

Is it Clemens or the so-called Godhead that the spirit speaks of who has the power to influence the thinking of others?

If there is a dark god in the world, then who is the light god?

Do the actions of the Holy See of Light really have nothing to do with the God of Light?

If Clemens is the God of Darkness, then the God of Light can only be Spirit?

Kill Tiger, kill him! The consciousness deep in the brain kept shouting, the concentration of the elements in the chain became higher and higher, and cracks appeared on the ring on the index finger.

Click, click——

I don't know why or why.

When facing a powerful enemy, Sully should have only paid attention to Clemens.

But at this moment, Suli turned his mind around.

He saw...

I saw a super weapon created by humans being driven by a feathered monster.

Adonis's face was filled with a hint of enthusiasm, and Asgari's eyes were filled with confusion. Addison? The butterfly fairy had already fallen to the ground, and after his strength was drained, he lost consciousness.

Why is he the one who fainted?

Suli didn't understand why his vision could focus on the scene several kilometers away at this moment, but everything appeared so naturally before his eyes.

The strangely-equipped barrel compressed the elemental forces of various colors to the extreme, and the two combined to successfully launch the second attack.

Will it hit me?

Is it driven by humans or by monsters?

What does it mean to untie fear from darkness?

Human beings fear darkness. Even the bright lights of modern society cannot bring peace to unpredictable human beings.

Ultimately, fear exists only because other emotional perceptions are not overwhelming the mind.

Happy, extremely happy, then no matter what you face, it will not trigger fear.

Ultimately, all that was needed to stop fear from becoming Clemens's source of strength was to distract everyone from it.

What’s really scary is…

It's always mind control, right?

Kill him?

ah?

Why kill him...

What can be gained by killing Clemens?

Is it necessary to kill Clemens as a prerequisite for obtaining those things?

Something is wrong. Very wrong.

Sully's brain reviewed everything that had happened in the past few days in an instant.

We speak less, our interactions with others are shortened, and we rarely reflect on what we see.

He spoke less, which could be attributed to the change from spring to summer. He communicated less with others, which could be attributed to the fact that everyone understood what he was not saying, so there was no need to waste words explaining too much.

Why not think deeply about what we can see...?

No kidding!

This kind of thinking is the absolute foundation that Suli has in his life and he can give up anything else but cannot give up anything else.

Just like people will die if they don't eat.

This is natural.

When you see a tiger, even if your main thoughts are not, "Will the black tiger become a national treasure in modern society?" or "Which dinosaur is better, a hundred-meter-tall tiger or the dinosaur age?"