Chapter 1007: Chapter 289: Poison_2
And all these Heart-Gathering Spirit Pearls, whether in his palm or scattered on the ground, shattered all at once at the exact same moment, without any external force.
All the Spiritual Energy Fluctuations inside the Heart-Gathering Spirit Pearls that Thousand Faces had been stockpiling for who knew how long were released in full.
They wrapped around his body.
Chen Ming had already turned his head when he heard the sound of glass beads hitting the floor.
And the instant all those Heart-Gathering Spirit Pearls shattered, Chen Ming already knew what the guy in front of him was about to do.
He was going to turn himself into a monster that only a Psychic could become, he was going to become a...
Mind Breaking Entity.
"Lunatic."
Chen Ming had just given his verdict.
The Spiritual Energy Fluctuations on Thousand Faces’ body immediately showed signs of chaos.
Countless Spiritual Energy Fluctuations belonging to different Psychics coiled and struggled around him, constantly fighting with the core Spiritual Energy at the front for control of his body.
Chen Ming felt that he was probably about to witness the entire process of a Psychic becoming a Mind Breaking Entity.
Pain twisted over Thousand Faces’ features; the skin on the surface of his body was being torn open, and the Spiritual Energy Fluctuations had already slipped out of his control, forcing their way into his body and seizing it.
Even though in this process the injuries on Thousand Faces’ body were enough to kill him more than a dozen times over, he still clung to life.
Flesh tore, twisted, deformed.
Thousand Faces’ body had completely lost its human shape, becoming a meat sphere with a diameter of only about half a meter, covered in thick blood vessels and dense nerves.
Just when Chen Ming thought it was over.
The surface of the meat sphere suddenly began to ooze a layer of transparent liquid.
The moment this liquid came into contact with the air, it rapidly solidified, layer upon layer, until it completely encased the meat sphere.
It formed a huge, semi-transparent, floating spherical... organism.
From the outside, it looked nothing like that previous flesh Totem Pole at all; instead, it resembled a very beautiful pupil-less eyeball.
Yet all of a sudden.
At the deepest, pitch-black place inside this spherical organism—where the meat sphere should be—
Organs resembling esophagi extended outward from the inside, reaching all the way to the surface of the sphere.
And the flesh within seemed to be stimulated; it was squeezed out through those esophagi and spread over the surface of the sphere.
A surging stench instantly flooded the surrounding environment.
Even Chen Ming, who had personally overseen corpse pits and seen countless rotting bodies, could barely endure this reek.
And what was even more horrifying was—
The moment Chen Ming smelled that stench, his own oral cavity seemed to sprout that same flesh, an utterly nauseating sensation as if he were greedily chewing rotten meat erupting in An Wuping’s mouth.
And as An Wuping’s jaw moved, Chen Ming even had the scalp-crawling illusion that he himself was personally chewing that stuff.
Even with a body of the Insect Race, even after so many consciousnesses and experiences, he still couldn’t endure this wave of nausea for even a moment.
Chen Ming was forced to sever the olfactory nerves and gustatory nerves, blocking that sensation completely outside his consciousness.
Yet before he had time to make any further move—
The rotting-smelling flesh had already completely covered the eye-like sphere.
The flesh didn’t keep multiplying; after a brief lull, it suddenly formed one living face after another.
This was Thousand Faces’ Mind Breaking Entity.
All those faces suddenly opened their mouths at once, and the sound of countless people speaking simultaneously rang in An Wuping’s ears: "I’m not crazy."
A horrific trembling resonance spiraled through the air.
An Wuping’s body shuddered instinctively, utterly beyond his control.
God only knew how many Psychics’ Spiritual Energy and how many sound-related Psychics’ Spiritual Energy were contained in the Heart-Gathering Spirit Pearl Power that Thousand Faces had crushed.
With all those Psychics’ Spiritual Energy effects stacked together, Chen Ming could hardly put up any effective resistance.
Right now he wasn’t just losing full control of An Wuping’s body.
Even mentally, he was shaken by the fact that Thousand Faces, having already become a Mind Breaking Entity, could still rationally refute the word "lunatic" he’d just thrown out.
A Mind Breaking Entity capable of being controlled by reason is a hundred times harder to deal with than an ordinary entity driven by nothing but instinct.
"You really are a fucking monster."
Chen Ming cursed, pierced An Wuping’s eardrums, and severed the auditory nerves.
Only then did that voice, with its horrific trembling resonance, vanish completely from his ears.
Yet on that sphere covered in countless faces, all of the pallid, shriveled, corpse-like eyeballs suddenly turned in unison toward An Wuping.
A searing pain that felt as if it came from his very soul suddenly erupted in An Wuping’s body.
Even Chen Ming felt part of that pain secondhand.
With the previous experience fresh in mind, this time Chen Ming severed the pain nerves in An Wuping’s body immediately.
But the sensation did not disappear.
This wasn’t pain—it was a neural effect acting on the sense of touch.
Without hesitation, Chen Ming continued severing the sensory neural links throughout the body, erasing touch as well.
Under the influence of this attack, four of the five senses had already been cut off, leaving only sight to let Chen Ming see Thousand Faces’ Mind Breaking Entity.
As Chen Ming had expected, Thousand Faces continued using those Spiritual Energy effects that were utterly impossible to analyze, to target An Wuping.
