Chapter 14: Evil Spirit Invasion, Battle Of Minds
Inside the Wooden House that was like ruins.
The black shadow, carrying biting cold, rolled in thick fog and pounced toward Ian.
“Damn it! How did you escape so fast!” Constantine, whose body was blocking in front of Ian, changed his expression drastically and hurriedly raised his hand, wanting to pull out some thing to resist the Evil Spirit from his Windbreaker.
However, the black shadow’s Speed was really too fast, so fast that it didn’t give people time to make any effective reaction. It was like a big truck, directly smashing flying the Constantine blocking in front of it.
Constantine’s Body drew an arc in the air, heavily smashing toward Charles who was running this way holding a Water Bottle. The two people were directly smashed flying embarrassingly toward the not very sturdy Wall.
“Come on! Become my Nourishment! Delicious Child!” The Evil Spirit seemed very greedy for a Youth like Ian, it directly crashed into Ian’s Chest and penetrated inside.
“Constantine is indeed an unreliable Scammer Jinx!” Ian only had time to curse out loud, and in an instant, he felt the entire World begin to spin.
At the same time.
The System in his mind also sounded feedback.
【Under assault from a special Soul, Berserker Profession Experience Points +1】
With the appearance of this prompt, Ian also successfully completed the 【Berserker🨨 Profession upgrade. He could clearly feel that his various Attributes had corresponding improvements.
【Strength: 3.5————5.6】
【Constitution: 3.0————4.5】
【Intelligence: 2.3————2.4】
【Spirit: 2.7————2.9】
【Upgrade Reward: Profession Skill Points +1, Status Weight has risen】
This should have been something worth being happy about a few times, but Ian still couldn’t be happy. He even had no Mood to Think about what the so-called 【Status Weight has risen】 meant.
“Where is this place?”
Sure enough.
When Ian’s vision became clear again, he had already found himself standing in a strange Room, a Room that was extremely eerie and gloomy where the temperature was even below 0 degrees.
Black veins crawled on the Wall, wriggling with some eerie rhythm. Outside the house, the darkness was as thick as unmelting Ink, boundless, like it didn’t Exist at all, or like everything had been swallowed, oppressive and heavy—this was clearly no longer a Space belonging to Reality.
Ian couldn’t even open the house’s Window. The Window was like 3D printed on, and smashing hard at the Glass only produced a dull sound like hitting stone.
The tactile sensation was very wrong.
“Dimension of Thinking and Soul?”
Ian looked up at the Ceiling. Crimson water droplets seeped out from the gaps in the Ceiling like Blood, one drop after another, slowly and heavily dripping toward the ground.
“Drip~”
“Drip~”
“Drip~”
……
Ian wiped the water droplets that splashed on his forehead. They were very sticky. The air was filled with a rusty iron smell. The Blood seeping from the Ceiling quickly gathered into terrifying pools of blood on the ground.
“So scary.”
Ian felt he should be feeling Fear, but his Body seemed to have entered the Rebellious Phase in advance. Not only did it not make him feel scared emotions, it even raised his Rage Value.
This was perhaps the occupational characteristic of 【Berserker】? Anyway, Ian felt it definitely wasn’t his problem. Although he had some psychological issues, he shouldn’t have reached such a perverted extent.
“I’ve always been a pure Boy who appreciates Teletubbies and Upsy Daisy!” Under Ian’s gaze, the semi-transparent bar 【Rage Value】 in his lower right corner was slowly rising.
At the same time.
Ian’s four-dimensional Attributes also received corresponding boosts.
The effect of 【Reverse Blood Furnace】 was still working in this world of Thinking and Soul. This probably also proved that Ian was continuously suffering attacks from the assaulting Evil Spirit.
“Mental Attack?”
Ian looked around.
The only wooden door in the Room slowly opened amid “creaking” sounds.
A black shadow stood in the darkness.
That was an Evil Spirit wearing tattered Nun clothes. Her pale face was completely twisted and deformed, her mouth torn directly to the ear roots, and pus and Blood kept flowing from her pitch-black eye sockets.
It showed Ian a malicious ferocious smile. Dark brown Blood dripped from its two rows of fangs. From far away, Ian smelled a nauseating rotten stench.
“How many years has it been since brushing teeth?”
Ian swallowed.
The Rage Value rose slightly again. And at this moment, suddenly, the light in the Room started flickering. The dim and bright light made the atmosphere tense up immediately.
Sure enough.
Every time the light and darkness alternated.
The Nun Evil Spirit standing at the wooden door position would approach Ian a bit.
It was like Flash.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared right in front of Ian, extending its skinny hands like dry wood, firmly grabbing Ian’s neck and strangling him hard with great force.
“Suffer in Pain, Wail!”
The Nun Evil Spirit’s voice was sharp and piercing, full of momentum, ruthless and ferocious. However, the atmosphere that should have been very terrifying now seemed somewhat inexplicably awkward and stiff.
No way around it.
Who let Ian not cooperate by struggling.
“Are you stupid?”
Ian had a strange expression, raised his Fist and smashed fiercely at the Nun Evil Spirit’s face, “Do you think I need Breathing? We’ve both escaped the shackles of flesh and blood now!”
One Fist after another.
Ian smashed the Evil Spirit retreating repeatedly. That already ugly face caved in directly, pus and Blood splattering, pieces of flesh flying, and a large half of its Head smashed into Fragments.
“What’s going on!”
The Evil Spirit’s expression was very shocked.
It seemed hard to imagine that it was so weak. Soon, after Ian kicked it to the ground with one foot, it finally seemed to understand what was going on.
“I didn’t absorb your Fear! Impossible! Where is your Fear! Where is your scaredness!” The Nun Evil Spirit let out a piercing shriek, her roaring voice carrying confusion and Confusion.
It wanted to escape and hide.
But was stepped on the Head by the rushing Ian.
“Yeah! Where did you hide my Fear and scaredness! Give it back to me quick!” Ian turned the tables, his Fists falling like raindrops nonstop.
The Nun Evil Spirit’s entire Head had been smashed into a meat pie state. But it was also tough. Even in such a miserable state, it still resentfully roared at Ian.
“This is just your final struggle. In the dimension of Reality, your Life is already withering fast! No human Body can bear my Poisoning!”
“Five minutes! Your Life will only exist for another five minutes!” She clearly wanted to induce Ian’s Fear this way. Her mutilated Body let out crazy laughter.
“Hm?”
Ian’s Fist did stop because of this.
However.
The Evil Spirit weirdly found it still couldn’t absorb the power of the other’s Fear.
“Within five minutes, I have to deal with you…” Ian did feel the urgency. His astounding Wisdom of up to 2.4 was operating rapidly.
Better to believe in himself than the Constantine outside.
Five minutes.
How could he save himself?
“Human… you can’t eliminate something like me…” The Evil Spirit laughed haughtily, but before its bold words finished, it found Ian had climbed entirely onto it.
In an instant.
The Evil Spirit’s originally arrogant words prepared for mockery stopped abruptly. Instead, the Nun Evil Spirit became the first to be terrified.
“Ah!!! What are you doing!?”
Not just terrified.
But also very Panic.
Its Wail echoed throughout the entire world of Thinking.
