Published: March 2, 2025
The feeling of death was not unfamiliar to Tang Er; in fact, he had become quite accustomed to it.
His consciousness floated aimlessly, as if immersed in an endless ocean, surrounded by darkness, where time, space, and even everything else had lost all meaning.
However, ever since the emergence of the heart resonance world, this process of death and rebirth had changed significantly. Immersed in darkness, Tang Er willed it, and he appeared in the heart resonance world.
With this death, Tang Er felt that the heart resonance world had expanded considerably. He raised his head and saw the Cocoon of Darkness sealing Tang Si, as well as Tang Yi wrapped tightly by the power of true words.
"Why? Why do this?"
Tang Yi no longer exhibited the previous turmoil; at this moment, his expression was calm as he simply inquired.
"There’s no reason... Just feels like a pity..."
Tang Er responded, then ignored Tang Yi's lengthy discourse, quietly waiting instead.
He waited for about ten seconds, but the heart resonance world remained calm and tranquil. Seeing this, Tang Er let out a sigh.
Tang N did not appear; in other words, this time, the refresh of the life and death battle resolution should be in vain...
Before Tang Er could finish his lamentation, a sudden noise came from the distance!
The thunder in the sky began to coalesce, roaring lightning surged forth, and a tremendous rumbling shook the heavens and the earth. Amid the surging thunderclouds, a figure gradually took shape!
With an appearance identical to Tang Haofei, crimson eyes—newly emerged Tang N stepped on the lightning and descended step by step from the sky, landing right beside Tang Er!
Although his entrance seemed grand, the newly manifested Tang N wore a perplexed expression. He merely surveyed his surroundings, about to speak but unable to make any sound.
As a newborn, he needed to process all the information and knowledge shared by Tang Haofei, including language skills.
However, Tang Er was well aware that the situation outside wouldn't allow him that much time.
So, he placed one hand on Tang N's forehead, and as information was transmitted, the confusion in Tang N's eyes gradually dissipated.
"Is that so... then I understand..."
Surprisingly, this Tang N was very obedient to Tang Er's words. He quickly processed the information transmitted by Tang Er, and in a flash, disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, outside.
The room was filled with blood and dismembered limbs; the soul puppet attendant was caught off guard by the sudden situation. But the daze lasted only a moment, and in the next instant, all information regarding what had happened was transmitted into the mind of the mountain puppet.
The mountain puppet reacted swiftly to the crisis. On one hand, he summoned all the soul puppets within Wen Yu Mansion, trying to capture the shadow, while on the other hand, he quickly notified Wen Yu, hoping for a prompt rescue!
Both actions were carried out simultaneously. On one hand, the mountain puppet was uncertain whether Tang Haofei's death would give rise to a new personality for him. It might, or it might not. If it didn’t, as long as the soul puppets in the mansion could capture the shadow, Tang Haofei would lose his external support and revert to his original state as an invalid. All crises would then disappear without a trace. But if it did, the mountain puppet would be completely powerless—regardless, this matter had to be communicated to Wen Yu for him to make the final judgment on Tang Haofei!
After the information transmission was complete, Wen Yu simply said he understood before immediately severing the mental connection— the mountain puppet did not know how far Wen Yu's hidden location was from the Main City of the Layered Battlefield, but based on Wen Yu's pace and the seriousness of the situation, the mountain puppet believed his big boss could return to the scene in no time.
All of this hinged on a time difference!
Once the soul puppet attendant transmitted the news, he rushed to Tang Haofei's wheelchair. The Tang Haofei who once sat there had turned into a pile of mush, yet that strange, dark object still lingered near the wheelchair.