Jack had never felt so good before.
Even though he was besieged, even though Rui Wen had been snatched away, the pressure had stimulated all of his potential. The configuration of the Dynamo Core even more so allowed him to see how energy and information could truly operate with high efficiency.
The same information was converged and analyzed, but he was able to see the unprecedented angle and content. Even when he was in the most passive position, he could grasp the most detailed changes in the situation without any hesitation or confusion. Because of this, he had nothing to fear.
Apart from the external, there was also the internal.
Jack could sense that the strength of the Dynamo Core was being held back by his crude steel body design. It was only able to bring out a very small portion of its power. But this didn't make him depressed. On the contrary, it encouraged and motivated him. As long as he could charge out, his future would be limitless.
The glorious prospect had ignited the true flames in his heart. The internal energy of the Format coiled and coiled, making contact with the flames and igniting anew. The color of the Format of Fire was even brighter and carried a faint golden edge.
The twisted patterns in the air and the flames formed a marvelous Archetype Format. It displayed a mysterious and profound pattern, but it gradually disappeared as it accumulated even more power.
Jack unsheathed his close-combat sword. The Format of Fire spread to the blade, rippling with a layer of distorted rainbow light.
Wherever the blade pointed, even the Society's aptitude users who had the absolute upper hand had to squint their eyes.
"Pa pa."
Giant Arm clapped his hands against Jack, whose aura was rising. "I thought you were just a peddler who harmed children, but now it seems that you're a very ruthless human trafficker. The piles of bones under the DeShang Building were all used by a lunatic like you to train your courage, right? "
The demonic eyes behind Jack's multi-edged helmet shot out a cold glare. "Every dead person has a specific recovery procedure. Bones and such have never been left."
Jack laughed out loud when the giant arm paused. At first, it was just the sound of the signal being transferred to the loudspeaker. Later, it was the sound of pure flames surging and exploding, shaking the entire abandoned floor.
Luo Nan retreated a bit deeper into the mental plane as Jack laughed loudly. It wasn't because of Jack, but because of Mr. Daydream Bai who stood by He Yueyin's side.
This wasn't the first time Luo Nan had heard of Mr. Bai, the psychic.
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It was a well-deserved reputation. Unbeknownst to him, there was already a thin layer of mist flowing on the spiritual plane. It gradually thickened and silently opened up a domain that belonged to him on the spiritual plane, and it permeated towards Jack's direction.
While Jack was talking nonsense, Mr. White had already launched an attack on him.
Luo Nan had seen it before. It was when Jack was attacked by the illusion technique. The smoke itself was a lot of fine and fuzzy inductive information. It cut into the material plane from the mental plane. Jack was defenseless and exceptionally sharp in the Tower of Babel. The smoke wantonly created illusions. The effects were extremely miraculous.
But now, the situation seemed to have changed.
Jack's' Babel 'was still defenseless, but the rhythm of the flow of energy and information had been completely elevated to another level. Before, it was a surging tide. Now, it was a crazily leaping flame. His speed, efficiency, and strength had all been raised to an astonishing level.
If they wanted to deceive him with false information, they could, but they had to be as crazy as he was. This was not Mister White's forte.
So the flame broke through the encirclement of the mist in a mere breath of time. It even seized the opportunity to charge upwards. It wantonly flourished on the mental plane, and the light of the flame soared.
Mr. White grunted, and the smoke slowly dispersed.
Luo Nan unconsciously narrowed his eyes. This was a purely subconscious action, but he could see just how dazzling Jack's soul aura was right now.
This sort of unreserved, unconcealed, and wantonly eruption of light could only appear in a special situation like Jack's.
Luo Nan didn't know why, but a very inappropriate feeling grew in his heart. He saw Mr. White at this time, and his brows furrowed for a moment. His body subconsciously took half a step back.
Actually, Luo Nan also took a step back. He tried to hide a bit deeper on the mental plane. This time, it was all because of Jack.
Presumably, Mr. White's feelings were similar to Luo Nan's. Jack's light was too dazzling. People who were used to appearing and disappearing on the mental plane certainly liked the sort of private feeling of knowing others not knowing.
But Jack was doing the complete opposite. It was just like … …
Oh?
A sudden chill suddenly descended, and the inappropriate feeling in Luo Nan's heart suddenly became even more substantial. It was also here.
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In this moment, a buzzing sound penetrated through. The heavily chained crow suddenly collapsed, emitting an extremely subtle trembling sound to warn him.
The Human-Faced Arachnid, which had been plowing and waiting in the abyss of Jack's soul all this time, also changed its state. It circled around the spiritual seed, carrying restless restlessness amidst its fierceness.
Luo Nan's thoughts rose under the stimulation of all sorts of ominous omens. His field of view was no longer limited to a corner. Instead, it expanded with all its might until it reached its limit.
There were no abnormalities within a radius of one kilometer.
But a bit further away, Ink was flying idly in the vicinity of the so-called sniper position. Its feathers suddenly exploded. It let out a coarse squawk and dove down, fleeing in a panic.
It was a hair too late. A certain fleeting shadow cut in and out of the tiny range of Luo Nan's senses, disappearing into the chaotic and fuzzy darkness.
"Ink!" Luo Nan didn't have enough time to rush over. He could only rely on his only "employee".
Ink displayed superb flying skills under his command. It continuously changed its route, flying a circle around the complex region near the sniper position.
A short three seconds later, the fleeting shadow re-entered the range of Ink's senses.
It floated in the void right now, not paying any attention to the crows fluttering nearby. It just lined up its two eyes side by side, and its strange gaze of six heterochromatic pupils pointed at the location of Luo Nan and the others.
Its gaze was filled with greed and hunger.
Luo Nan instantly understood where that inappropriate feeling came from.
That's right. Jack's completely defenseless mode of energy and information. Jack's emotions and thought processes were completely exposed. There was also the ceaseless sharpening and the rapid increase in his soul strength. Although this fellow didn't have any accomplishments on the mental plane, the willful eruption of soul radiance was just as Luo Nan had described. It was like a bonfire in the night. Only the heavens knew what sort of danger it would attract.
Now the answer had appeared.
Human-Faced Arachnid … … Another Human-Faced Arachnid.
This was absolutely an enormous variable. Luo Nan was just about to report this to He Yueyin when Ink's range of senses suddenly darkened. A powerful pulse swept past. The energy, information, and corresponding tempo contained within it instantly exceeded the limits of what Luo Nan's senses could bear.
The mental plane suddenly shook violently in the next moment. A whistling and surging hurricane came from nowhere, sweeping everything that Luo Nan could sense.
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