My Arms Can Turn into Blades-Chapter 303 - 202: Demon Slayer (Part 2)

Chen Lusi kept recalling what the monk had said, then showed a look of sudden realization.

...The entire Anomaly Realm, is everything before his eyes actually just a dream of the giant beast?

It uses memories to construct the Anomaly Realm.

So, anything foreign that it cannot comprehend, cannot accept, cannot tolerate.

Eventually.

Will turn into everything it's familiar with.

The clothes of Li Zheng and others, the off-road vehicle of the Security Army, the Celestial Punishment Weapon...

And Chen Lusi was not affected at all, equivalent to being outside the entire Anomaly Realm.

So he couldn't sense the Spirit.

So when the giant beast awakened and saw Chen Lusi's response, it reacted that strongly.

Because Chen Lusi was not assimilated at all.

It's like a bug appeared in the whole system.

It cannot comprehend, it cannot accept, it cannot tolerate.

So when Chen Lusi used the Celestial Punishment Weapon, the entire Anomaly Realm reacted so strongly.

Because this bug started to expand its range of influence.

Even if the Celestial Punishment Pistol is not powerful, it is still a modern creation, not a firearm.

There's no such thing in its memory.

In its memory, there are only those firearms like those in the hands of that cavalry team.

Chen Lusi's thoughts raced.

The next moment.

The last trace of Spirit was completely depleted.

He staggered forward, falling face-first to the ground.

Splash—

The water on the ground was splashed up.

"Cough, cough..."

Chen Lusi propped his hands on the ground, forcing himself to stand up from the ground.

Inside him, there wasn't a shred of Spirit left at this moment.

And Wu You was indeed not wrong...

When an Empowerer exhausts the Spirit inside, it is indeed painful.

Truly, his whole body was convulsing in pain.

Chen Lusi trembled lightly all over, and after a long time, barely calmed down, wiped his face with his hand, and looked down at the pooled water again.

The torrential rain kept pouring down.

Of course, no reflection was visible.

Even if there was a reflection, it would have been shattered by the rain.

"...So, when all means fail, do we resort to forceful measures? Flooding? Drown everyone in their own memories?"

Chen Lusi looked at the pooled water and recalled what the monk said last, feeling he had guessed it almost right.

At this moment.

He suddenly felt that the giant beast was also quite pitiful.

Combining with the scenes he saw outside the palace.

Very obviously.

The era it was familiar with, was long gone.

All things were gone.

Only it still remembered.

"...Memories?"

Chen Lusi looked at the water's surface, suddenly remembered a question he had seen by chance—is recalling the past an act of carving a boat to seek it in the river of time?

He didn't know, and couldn't provide an answer.

However.

He... truly didn't want to sink into memories with it.

He wanted to go back.

He wanted to see Lin Ying.

When a person has no ties, even when not fearing death, then that person is invincible.

But no one can achieve this state.

Chen Lusi thought he had those conditions, but now he realized, he had overestimated himself.

During this time...

He had really gotten to know quite a lot of interesting people.

"..."

Thinking of this.

Chen Lusi lightly shook his ponytail, then took a deep breath, lifted his right arm that was immersed in the pooled water, and picked up the only remaining Stone.

No matter what.

He had to go back!

Since this is a dream... then why should it be up to it to judge what's real?

Why can't I?

…

On the other side.

The horse-faced man finally caught up with the giant beast that was no longer unsullied.

At this moment.

Because of the Celestial Punishment Pistol, the giant beast no longer pursued Chen Lusi, but stopped in place, its beast face full of struggle.

…Irritation, anger, tension, fear, frenzy, various emotions continuously interlaced.

Even.

The bodies of the umbrella-holding Indigenous People began to grow blurry.

Obviously.

The giant beast was somewhat confused, causing problems in the Anomaly Realm.

After all, ultimately.

It had long been dead.

What remains now is only its last obsession.

"..."

The horse-faced man saw the giant beast and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

It's good to have caught up.

He glanced around at the surrounding illusory 'Indigenous People', then slowly floated to the top of the giant beast's head.

"..."

The giant beast seemed to realize something, suddenly gaining clarity, showing a guarded expression, baring its teeth and glaring at the horse-faced man before it.

As if it would devour him alive the next second.

"I can understand you."

The horse-faced man looked calm, not only did he not leave, but he slowly extended his hand, gently stroking it like he was soothing the giant beast.

And at the same time, wisps of yellow aura seeped from his body.

Then conducted through his arm, transferred onto the giant beast's body.

Gradually, 'Scene' calmed down.

"Roar."

At this point, without the influence of Chen Lusi.

Scene finally stopped losing control, it swung its small head, feeling the aura almost born and sourced from itself, immediately relaxed, and at the same time, let out a pitiful whimper.

As if complaining of its hardship.

"It's been hard on you."

Seeing this scene, the horse-faced man suppressed his excitement, then softly said: "You actually don't need to fall into dreams... follow me, as long as you merge with me, I will let you witness with your own eyes... everything you're familiar with!"

"…Roar."

Upon hearing this, the beast's face, initially calmed down, showed a struggling look again, shaking its head, and looked in the direction where Chen Lusi had left.

The horse-faced man was stunned, then looked back.

Somewhat puzzled.

Logically speaking... even if someone were to maintain clarity, 'Scene' shouldn't be so preoccupied.

Because over time, everyone would be dragged beneath the water's surface.

He could understand Scene's repulsion of things not belonging to its dreams, even going so far as to chase down the other party.

After all... one cannot expect a lingering obsession that can only act on memory to have some super strong judgement ability.