Holy Fist!-Chapter 148 - 097 Divine Ghost Six Desires Secret (6.1k) (Thanks

Chapter 148: 097 Divine Ghost Six Desires Secret (6.1k) (Thanks to the alliance leader snapGene for the reward!)_3

Chapter 148: 097 Divine Ghost Six Desires Secret (6.1k) (Thanks to the alliance leader snapGene for the reward!)_3

Bai Xiao pondered for a moment before speaking.

“So, eldest senior brother, you’re researching pathological fear and the rigidity response.”

“Is it because of this?”

Wu Binghe replied, “Yes.”

Bai Xiao suddenly understood why Wu Binghe had taken an interest in him and seemed to be rather friendly. It was because they both were owners of the Skull Mark and would be dragged into the nightmares of fear. With similar experiences and encounters, Wu Binghe naturally paid more attention to Bai Xiao.

Next, Bai Xiao learned even more information from his eldest senior brother.

Firstly,

Skull Mark owners would be dragged into the nightmares of fear periodically. And when you absorbed someone else’s fear, this period would shorten. If it was a significant amount of fear, you might even enter it that very night.

Secondly,

The role of Fear Qi was not to strengthen abilities, but rather to break through bottlenecks. Just like in Bai Xiao’s battle at the White Bird Training Base, while fighting, he absorbed Fear Qi and broke through the Swallowing Demon state.

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Lastly,

The nightmares of fear had different levels of difficulty, which Wu Binghe simply divided into low, medium, high, and challenging. If you were killed in a nightmare of fear, your consciousness would be tainted by fear. The more often you died, the greater the area of contamination, until you were completely consumed by fear.

Of course, there were also benefits to the nightmares of fear.

They were the Black Qi Sword Patterns obtained from killing enemies.

You could consider one Black Qi Sword Pattern as one unit of currency, essentially the hard currency in the nightmares of fear. Sometimes, you might find some sealed curiosities in a nightmare of fear, which required money to unseal. Other times, you might encounter some mysterious creatures that could communicate, similar to merchants. You could use Black Qi Sword Patterns to purchase items from them.

All of the above were the experiences of the eldest senior brother Wu Binghe over the past few years.

He told Bai Xiao everything in one go.

It seemed he wanted to prepare Bai Xiao, the new imprinter, for what was to come.

With a beep, the call ended.

Bai Xiao sat at the head of the bed, quietly digesting the mass of information.

Meanwhile, elsewhere,

The light from the screen illuminated one half of Wu Binghe’s profound facial features.

He gazed solemnly at his phone, silent for a long time.

After a moment, he muttered to himself,

“Ah, it’s too late…”

…

Dingyuan Building.

The night had deepened, the sky above covered with a shroud of darkness. The moonlight poured down, dimly cloaking everything.

Tap tap tap…

On the staircase of the twenty-seventh floor,

a deep set of footsteps echoed in the empty space.

“Wall cracked.”

“Staircase cracked.”

“Fiery Fire Armor series, activate self-destruct mode.”

A hoarse voice rang out, surveying the surroundings to make assessments.

It had reached the twenty-seventh floor.

“Load-bearing column tiles cracked.”

“The captain of the Fiery Fire Team didn’t even have the chance to activate self-destruct…”

Next to the shattered window of the twenty-seventh floor,

“The last member of the team in self-destruct mode.”

“Was forcibly knocked out of the window and exploded mid-air.”

Under the moonlight, one could see the gap in the building.

There stood a tall and thin man dressed in black.

A wide overcoat covered his entire body. His hard boots stepped on shattered glass. Leather gloves concealed his skin. A black-rimmed wide-brim hat was pulled down low, shielding his face. A strange and icy aura quietly spread.

He glanced down briefly.

Then stepped forward and jumped directly down.

Flurries of the whirling black coat swirled like a dark cloud.

Thump!

The man in black landed softly, making no loud noise.

“Captain, what’s the situation?”

A roguish-looking youth with short hair immediately approached.

The man in black slowly said, “Two experts.”

“One is skilled in disguise, with strange methods.”

“The other, forceful and staunch, barged in through the main entrance, fighting his way through up to the twenty-seventh floor. He forcefully killed an individual in Biological Armor at the stairway entrance, then defeated the captain of the Fiery Fire Team, and was even unafraid of self-destruct mode…”

“His combat style, brutal and bloody, is that of a ruthless character.”

The short-haired youth nodded thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a voice sounded under the night sky.

“Although Fiery Fire was just an ordinary team…”

“For two people to wipe them out… ”

“I really want to meet these two people~”

In the distance, the crisp sound of high heels walking could be heard.

A beautiful woman dressed in a noble and enchanting purple gown walked over. She exuded a voluptuous beauty, like a ripe fruit in summer. A longstanding and mellow perfume scent emanated from her, mixed with a hint of lady’s cigarette. Yet, she had a lollipop in her mouth.

Instead of properly sucking on it, she licked it with her tongue.

Just like a snake flicking its tongue, bright red, smooth, and inviting.

“I feel like killing someone, Liao Yuan.”

She said with a light laugh, carrying an inexplicably dangerous aura.

“Wait a bit longer, Kuang Ling.”

“Wait for the company to issue the order and the mission.”

The man in black slowly turned around, a hazy moon hanging overhead.

“Everything must be done properly.”

…

The next day, at eight in the morning.

Bai Xiao, dressed in the most appropriate black clothes and pants, stood at the entrance of Sunshine District. He also remembered to wear the sunglasses Brother Dong had given him to cover his eyes.

Soon, a black car drove up from down the road.

The window rolled down, and in the driver’s seat was Chen Liao, surprisingly also wearing a pair of sunglasses, his hair neatly combed.

The old man looked pretty spry.

“Get in,”

Chen Liao called out.

Bai Xiao immediately opened the door and got in.

As soon as he was seated, two plastic bags were tossed over.

One contained steaming buns, the other soymilk.