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Chapter 1480

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This kind of [Pain] that even Togu did not have the confidence to endure.

It was almost impossible for Han Dong to endure it from the beginning to the end just by relying on his own willpower … Even if his consciousness was indestructible, this kind of pain that broke through the limits would nibble away at his consciousness like a swarm of insects.

Purely holding on would definitely not be able to last until the end.

[3 Minutes 21 Seconds]

At this time, Han Dong's collective consciousness was already showing signs of loosening and collapsing. Under the endless tearing pain, Han Dong only had less than 10% of the space to think.

"Unable to deeply imitate Togu, unable to 'borrow God'.

All abilities related to the head cannot be used during the transformation period. Count can't hold on anymore. Even if I use blood to water my mind and use death to maintain it, it won't have much effect on my consciousness.

… What should I do? "

The confidence that he had accumulated before this was slowly losing bit by bit. His consciousness was being nibbled away by the indescribable pain.

It was similar to Sally's situation.

When his consciousness was about to collapse, scenes of a carousel lantern flashed before his eyes.

However, these scenes were not his and Sally's experiences, but his entire experience when he came to World S-01.

Searching for the head, sneaking into the Holy City, seizing Nicholas' body …

However, the carousel lantern scene froze midway. It froze in that strange town, in the area of the front door of an abandoned circus.

Dense red balloons swarmed out of the circus's front door like a swarm of rats.

Among the balloons was a pale clown with exaggerated red lips that Han Dong loathed.

Wearing his trademark circus costume, he slowly walked out in his squeaky shoes.

"Nicholas … Look at you now! It really makes people want to laugh, hahaha! Hahaha ~ "

While he was laughing crazily.

Pennywise the clown actually took out a jigsaw from his waist and cut off his own head in front of Han Dong.

His head did not fall to the ground. Instead, it was pulled by the red balloons and floated in the air, continuing to communicate with Han Dong.

"Did you fall to this state just because your [Head] can't be used? What a disappointment.

It's just a little bit of fatal pain. With the torso of the great clown, Pennywise, wouldn't I be able to adapt to it? Give it a try, hahaha! You will definitely feel very comfortable. "

With that said.

The clown directly inserted his arm into his torso and began to stir wildly in his abdomen.

"Eh? You seem to have fused other attributes into my body. Some kind of zombie that can float … Hmm! I like it! "

Suddenly, his perspective changed.

Han Dong, who had been watching The Clown's performance from afar, suddenly switched to first-person perspective. He had become The Clown himself, who was stirring his abdomen.

Meanwhile.

Han Dong, whose consciousness was bound to the prison chair, bit down on the sturdy restraining device in his mouth.

Crazy laughter came out of his body and echoed throughout the entire neutron star prison.

The laughter even made the Gray Walker, who was modifying the brain, reveal a slightly surprised expression. It released some gray matter to block the indiscriminate invasion of the Mad Laughter.

In the meantime.

The black vortex on the surface of the torso began to spin faster.

The merry-go-round in his brain continued to play, and it seemed to be searching for a certain scene.

Through the adaptation of the torso, Han Dong had a slight sense of floating consciousness. The merry-go-round scene also paused to a special building in the Black Tower — [Fight Club].

"Hundred Treasure Body" combined with the memory scene to create an incomparably realistic scene in the deep consciousness.

Fight members from different worlds surrounded a huge fighting field.

The referee with the microphone announced loudly:

"Next, our Mr. Han Dong will be engaged in a limitless ultimate battle! Let's see how long he can hold on and whether he can break the existing record of the ultimate fight! "

As soon as the voice fell, a club member with four arms and full of iron blocks stepped out and fought with Han Dong.

A pure fight was triggered.

Every punch hit the opponent hard, and they fought with the most primitive desire.

The pain caused by every punch was also clearly reflected on the body.

However, as a participant in the unlimited fight, Han Dong needed to fight endlessly. After knocking down an opponent, another one would immediately come up.

The physical pain caused by the fight didn't stop at all.

With the help of [Black Vortex Body]'s adaptive transfer, the upgraded tearing pain in the brain was transformed into a concrete pain caused by the fight.

A pain that could be slowly digested by Han Dong and absorbed by the body.

He could even use this pain to increase the purity of the body by a level.

Slowly.

Han Dong, who was tied to the chair, no longer struggled violently. Instead, it became a more regular pain, and there were even clear fist marks on the body.

He maintained an exaggerated crazy laugh throughout the process, as if he was enjoying it.

He found that Han Dong's state of consciousness had reversed from the low point, and there was a trend of slowly getting better.

The Gray Walker gave an evaluation: "Sure enough, humans are the most interesting."



An unknown amount of time passed.

In the fighting field in the deep consciousness area.

Han Dong had just completed the 38th fight challenge. His body was almost fragmented, and about 57% of his body showed signs of bone and flesh separation … There were even several times when Han Dong personally stuffed the spilled intestines back into his body and glued the completely torn flesh back to the bone.

Even so.

Han Dong still maintained a state of excited crazy laughter and was completely immersed in the fight.

At this moment, the fighting field dissipated with the surrounding members.

Han Dong also realized that the tearing pain in his brain had completely faded.

[The Faceless Skull upgrade project has been completed.

Due to the skull upgrade this time, a stage upgrade and a new space expansion has been achieved. Please go inside to check for specific changes.]

Just as Han Donghuai was about to head into the skull space to take a look, a voice suddenly rang out.

Buzz!

A trace of gray fog flashed, forcibly pacifying his consciousness.

Unable to resist, his consciousness immediately fell into a deep sleep.

This was the Gray Walker's method. He knew very well that although Han Dong felt good about himself, his body was on the verge of collapse. His consciousness was already riddled with holes, and any fluctuation could cause his consciousness to collapse.

Rest was the most important thing for Han Dong.



[Secret Court – Brain Integration Room]

"Oh, this is really bad. This kid's appetite is actually so big."

The millions of brains that were originally the basic unit of the brain integration room were now less than 100,000.

Some of them were blown up due to overload, and some of them were sucked into the brain stem to provide energy for Han Dong … It was impossible to complete the brain here in a day or two.

"Sally, you take Han Dong's body and temporarily hide in his brain space for a while. His coma may last for a long time.

I will take care of things here. "

"Thank you, sir."

Even if she had advanced to the Mythical Body, Sally still seemed very humble.

As the Gray Walker approached, he reached out and touched Han Dong's forehead.

The tentacle drilled a small hole in the skull that led to the internal space.

With a burst of suction from the small hole, Han Dong and Sally were sucked in together.

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