"The eighth one."
Law pinched the head of a little black man with his bare hands, and the continuous output of Telekinesis suppressed the little black man and made him unable to move.
His five fingers closed hard, and the two forces collided with each other, sputtering a lot of light debris.
In just a few seconds, the little black man, who had lost his resistance, turned into ashes in the light debris, leaving behind a black stone.
Law bent down to pick up the black stone and absorbed the energy contained in it with ease.
In the white smoke font space, the black Telekinesis in the energy bar increased to 90% before stopping.
"Only 90%..."
The little black man he encountered before contributed about 30% of the black Telekinesis, and there were nine little black men in the prison.
Law thought it was more than enough to fill the energy bar, but he absorbed eight of them and it was still not full.
He didn't know if it was the quality or the rules of the energy bar.
"Chirp, can you find the specific location of the last manifestation of desire?"
Even with the use of [Sphere], Law couldn't find the approximate location of the last manifestation of desire, let alone detect its aura.
Moreover, in order to brush up his presence, the white dog had been sniffing frantically since Law started to attack the first little black man, but it didn't make any progress.
Among them, only Chirp could vaguely feel the existence of the last manifestation of desire.
From this point of view, the final manifestation of desire must have its own uniqueness.
Not to mention its strength, its concealment method alone was enough to make people feel cold when used in a sneak attack.
"I'll give it a try."
Chirp opened his bamboo wings and raised them upward, like a signal receiver.
Law and the white dog looked at Chirp quietly and waited.
Soon, five minutes passed, but Chirp didn't respond.
Law and the white dog looked at each other silently and couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of the last manifestation of desire.
You know, their ability to find enemies was not bad, but they couldn't find even the slightest clue.
Time passed by, and after another ten minutes, Chirp suddenly folded his wings, looked at the location of the prison water cell, and said in an uncertain tone: "It seems to be there."
"Let's go and see."
Law didn't care when he heard the uncertainty in Chirp's tone.
Anyway, it would be best if they could find it, but it didn't matter if they couldn't find it.
As long as there were still objects of desire on the six continents, filling up the energy slots would not be a problem.
With the white dog leading the way, the team pressed into the water prison.
The water dungeon of the prison was built in the middle of the lake, and one had to enter from a staircase that led to the bottom.
Law took out the light algae and injected it with his mind power to stimulate a bright light, illuminating the corridor as bright as day.
After walking down the stairs for about fifteen meters, there was a lot of mist on the walls on the left and right sides, and there was a sense of humidity in the air.
Due to the uniqueness and unknown nature of the last manifestation of desire, the white dog leading the way was very cautious. It did not walk fast and was always vigilant.
Let the white dog attract attention in front, Luo will be much easier.
He was curious about what was so special about the last manifestation of desire.
The team arrived at the lowest level. The ground was more humid than they had imagined, like a stone road after a rain.
When he listened carefully, he could vaguely hear the sound of water dripping or flowing.
If one stayed in such a place for too long, getting rheumatism would only be a minor illness.
The white dog continued to lead the way and walked forward.
Luo and Qiuqiu followed closely behind.
After walking for less than twenty meters, the white dog suddenly stopped and looked ahead in surprise.
"Luo, is it this guy …?"
In the spacious passage ahead, there was a black curtain as thin as a cicada's wing. The light of the light algae was even about to penetrate the black curtain and cast on the ground behind.
The black curtain was completely different from those little black people, so the white dog was a little uncertain.
"Most likely."
Looking at the strange black curtain, Law's eyes were filled with curiosity.
Where did the manifestation of desire come from?
They seem to have a wide range of diversity and derivation.
The black curtain in front of him didn't give Law any sense of crisis at all. It was like a small stone that could be seen everywhere on the roadside.
Because of this, Law felt that this black curtain was different. Moreover, compared to the manifestation of desire he had encountered along the way, this black curtain was more worthy of his attention.
Law walked towards the motionless black curtain.
He thought it would take a lot of effort to find it …
Seeing Law coming forward, the white dog consciously retreated.
He couldn't figure out the bottom of the black curtain, so it was the best choice to let Law solve it.
The black curtain seemed to feel something and suddenly separated to the left and right, like a double-sided door that was opening.
However, the scene that appeared inside the door was not a passage, but a flowing black mist.
As the flowing black mist appeared, the sense of existence of the black curtain instantly rose from zero to 100, and waves of malice rushed out from the [Door] like smoke.
Looking at the black curtain's actions, Law didn't stop and was ready to attack at any time.
"This black fog and the passage of the four-dimensional apartment …"
Some doubts emerged, and then they were pushed aside by Law.
He raised his right hand, and the psychic ball gathered on his fingertips.
"Let me see what's so special about you."
.....
Withered Mountain.
The secluded room, the room where Jag slept.
In the enemy's family, there were very few people who knew.
Therefore, usually, no one else set foot here.
Even Maha, who had been idle for the longest time, only came to the secluded room on some specific days.
The endless light was still absorbed by the silver-gray red spider lily, and the corner of the secluded room was still dark.
Jag lay flat on the platform in the center of the secluded room, and the vibrant thorns wrapped around him again and again.
"Rustle, rustle …"
A slight rustling sound came from the thorns.
It was so quiet here that one could hear a pin drop.
As a result, the rustling sound, which was so soft that it would be ignored if one didn't pay attention to it, was exceptionally clear at this moment.
The sound was like a palm slowly stroking a slightly uneven table.
The rustling sound only lasted for a few seconds before it stopped abruptly. A moment later, the thorns wrapped around Jag's body gently moved a few times.
Then, perhaps because the red spider lily had lost its effect, the light in the secluded room, which had been pulled into a long and narrow beam, suddenly spread out like an umbrella, filling every corner of the secluded room.
In an instant, the darkness was dispelled by the bright light, and the secluded room became incomparably bright.
"I actually woke up in such a way."
Amidst the thorns, Jag opened his eyes.
There was no white in his eyes, only black that filled the entire eye socket.
He lay on his back facing the light from the ceiling, but there was no light reflected in his black jade-like eyes.
After staring at the light for a moment, Jag suddenly straightened his upper body, and the thorns wrapped around his body snapped.
Jag reached out and casually grabbed a section of the thorns. Ignoring the sharp thorns, he stuffed the thorns directly into his mouth and began to chew.
As if it was a side dish, his other hand pulled off a red spider lily from the brambles and stuffed it into his mouth without any hesitation.
In less than a few minutes, the thorns and red spider lily filled with life energy were completely swallowed by Jag.
After eating all the thorns and flowers, Jag habitually wiped his mouth. Threads of white light had appeared at the edges of his pitch-black eyes at some unknown time, as if thin arcs of electricity were jumping about.
"The transformation wasn't very thorough. Is it because I woke up too early … Also, why are those things here?"
Jag first revealed a puzzled expression, then he snorted coldly.
"You see me as nourishment? Then I'd like to see who will be whose nourishment."
"This time, I definitely won't fail again …"
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