Being chased and beaten in a spiritual world⊠was a new experience for Ling Mo.
However, the spiritual power in his body was quickly recovering, allowing Ling Moâs spiritual body to gradually recover its combat power.
But this was Shanaâs territory after all, and the monster behind him was nothing more than a distorted product that existed in her memory.
So, it wasnât the monster that was strong, but Shanaâs spiritual power.
Seeing that it couldnât catch up with Ling Mo and Shana, the monsterâs strange torso suddenly produced a few more feet, increasing its speed, and charged towards Ling Mo.
âMotherfuckerâŠâ
A spiritual tentacle shot from Ling Moâs direction, hitting the monster right on the head.
But because it was a spiritual body, even though the monsterâs head exploded, it did not stop at allâŠ
Looking at the monster with no head in awe, Ling Mo couldnât help but yell, âARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?â
Even though he was shouting, his spiritual tentacles never stopped attacking the monster.
Although the output intensity of spiritual energy was much weaker than usual, in this state where he was a pure spiritual body, Ling Moâs accuracy was greatly improved, which could be considered as making up for the little combat power he had.
Seeing that it was about to be killed, the monster suddenly started to wriggle, and its limbs slowly shrank backâŠ
âI have a bad feeling about thisâŠâ
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Ling Mo subconsciously looked at Shana, who was next to himâŠ.
Two seconds later, in a burst of blood, a figure suddenly rushed out.
Wearing red and white tights, the figure had a head shaped like a dorsal fin, and eyes that were like two sliced salted eggsâŠ.
This figure rushed out from blood mist, wearing a pose similar to an elementary school student that rose their hand in order to speak to the class, and rushed towards Ling Mo and Shana at a very fast speed.
âIsnâtâŠ. isnât that Ultraman!? Why the hell would he become a monster of the second phase in your heart! He was clearly a professional hero who always took down small monstersâŠ.â
Ling Mo instinctively felt that the appearance of Ultraman wasnât a good signâŠ
In the process of escaping, he had thought that although he participated in this memory and changed the direction of the eventâŠ
It still wouldnât change the truth. The real Shana was still infected and had become an advanced zombieâŠ.
But the appearance of this monster proved one thing. It⊠was probably some sort of knot in Silly Shanaâs heart.
If he had to give a more specific name, it would probably be a heart demonâŠ
Silly Shana still had some human emotions, which made her think much closer to humans.
Judging from the situation in the spiritual world, the incident of infection and mutation was a nightmare for Silly Shana.
A nightmare that was constantly playing out in the spiritual world on repeatâŠ.
âI interrupted the infection process, which is equivalent to interrupting the nightmare, but if I want to completely end it and prevent it from repeating⊠Maybe I need to beat this Ultraman down completely.â
Suddenly, a red light shot from behind and hit directly behind Ling Moâs feet.
âLaser!â
This so-called laser was similar to Ling Moâs spiritual tentacles. Although Ling Mo jumped up and avoided it in time, it left a black hole on the ground constructed from the manifestation of spiritual energy.
Looking down from that hole, a red light could be seen, almost as if it was led to another world.
âYou actually made a hole that leads to another world!â
But because of this, Ling Mo also knew how to leave this memory segment nowâŠ
âDonât you know what that laser is? Itâs pretty obvious that you forgot Shana!â
Along with Ultramanâs constant yelling of âBeepâ, rays of light continued to be fired from behind.
The strength of this monster had indeed risen to another level after transforming into Ultraman. Although Ling Mo keenly avoided the lasers, those rays of light still riddled the ground with holes.
âWhatâs going on⊠Isnât that my classmate⊠WhyâŠ?â
Shana murmured while looking dazed and sad.
Ling Moâs heart moved and looked at Shana, âThatâs right⊠Iâve always ignored this point. For Shana, the taste of being betrayed is painful⊠Although she wouldnât feel sad anymore after mutating, Silly Shana, who retained her human emotions, has always been brooding about it⊠I now know the reason why she has two personalities.â
âListen.â Ling Mo squeezed Shanaâs hand and said while running, âPunishing yourself with other peopleâs faults is something only a dumbass would do. You just need to be yourself and have a clear conscience. Since the other party is ungrateful, then you donât need to think of him as your classmate. Donât even think that just because you rescued him, he wouldnât do this to you.â
âIf heâs a piece of shit, can you honestly change that?â
Ling Mo said, suddenly roared, stopped abruptly, and pulled Shana behind him.
âUltraman⊠just watch how I beat you back into that little monster!â
After stalling for time, Ling Mo felt that his spiritual power had recovered a little.
While they were running and fleeing, they had already arrived outside on the street.
Standing in the middle of the cracked road, Ling Mo stared coldly at Ultraman. Hundreds of tentacles suddenly appeared behind him, ready to go.
In this spiritual world, Ling Moâs tentacles also become visible.
The transparent red tentacles completely covered this area in an instant. From Shanaâs perspective, Ling Mo seemed to have suddenly changed from a weak human to an extremely terrifying demon.
But seeing Ling Mo in front protecting her, Shana was a little dazed.
The Shana in this memory fragment was still a girl who was cold on the outside and warm on the inside, accustomed to protecting others and keeping promises.
She was always the one that pulled out her sword and stood in front of othersâŠ
But at this time, she was pulled behind and protected by Ling MoâŠ
âIt doesnât matter if youâre a heart demon or something, even if the Shana here is just a memory fragment, sheâs still my woman!â
Ling Moâs gaze fixed on Ultraman. With a sneer, hundreds of tentacles moved at the same time, âIâll kill you!â
Although his laser beam was impressive, he only had one of themâŠ
Whereas the number of tentacles that Ling Mo had only kept increasing.
Ultraman was soon beaten to the ground and was only a step away from completely collapsing.
In any case, they were in Shanaâs spiritual world. Even if Ultraman was beaten to a pulp, it would simply turn into pure spiritual energy, and wouldnât cause any physical harm to Shanaâs spiritual world.
But it would definitely have a considerable impact on this distorted memory of hersâ.
âBIââ
âBI YOUR SISTER!â
Ling Mo led Shana to the side, avoiding a red light, and then sent two tentacles directly slamming into Ultramanâs eyes.
However, what he didnât expect was that his tentacles only felt a small resistance, before those two âsalted eggsâ fell offâŠ
âThose really were salted eggs! Such an irresponsible memory and imaginationâŠâ
Although Ling Mo was a bit shocked, he still was able to control his other tentacles to move to the side.
The tentacles at the front were all fakes, and the real attack was from the back!
âBANG!â
As a large cloud of debris and smoke rose up, a very tall shadow appeared in that fuzzy cloudâŠ
âThis should be the real UltramanâŠ.â
The smoke gradually dissipated, and a giant Ultraman appeared.
The holes on its body slowly closed up, and the place where the salted eggs should have been were replaced by two blood-red voidsâŠ
âThis heart demon really doesnât know when to stopâŠâ
Ling Mo frowned. This place was after all Shanaâs spiritual world, and everything here is just a projection that exists in her memory.
An undefeatable monster that constantly transforms and upgrades itself would have been nonsense in the real world, but in her spiritual world, anything was possible.
âWhatâŠWhat do we doâŠ?â Shana showed a hint of horror.
âShanaâŠ.â Ling Mo still stood in front of her, and said, âFor the scumbag who betrayed you, just killed him, donât be sad about itâŠ.â
âButâŠ.â
Ling Mo turned his head and smiled at her, âNo buts. Just watch! I will destroy him for you!â
This giant Ultraman was like a three-story building. Compared to him, Ling Mo was like an ant, and Ultraman only needed to make one step to kill Ling MoâŠ
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