Chapter 644 – Come, Let Us Become One!

Able to withstand a Psychic Attack and dodge physical tentacles—this combines both mental and Enhancement abilities!

Ai Feng was thought to have lost his utility as a vessel, but this unexpected situation proved otherwise…

“Heh heh…” Ai Feng’s laughter echoed, causing Ling Mo to grow increasingly agitated.

Just as Ling Mo tried to steady himself, his vision blurred, and Ai Feng charged straight at him.

Moving like a shadow, Ai Feng continuously flickered, closing the distance despite Ling Mo’s tentacle defense, and threw a brutal punch at his face.

“Such speed!”

Ling Mo’s eyes narrowed as he instinctively extended a psychic tentacle in front of himself and retreated.

However, as soon as the punch touched the tentacle, a cruel glint flashed in Ai Feng’s eyes.

His body twisted sharply, and he aimed a kick at Ling Mo’s waist while unleashing a surge of mental energy towards him.

Ling Mo’s focus was on the physical attack, and although he noticed the Psychic Shock in time, his reaction was a split second too slow.

He barely dodged the kick, but his psychic tentacle felt an immense pressure.

“Ah…” Ling Mo staggered back several steps, letting out a muffled groan.

But before he could regain his footing, Ai Feng was already close again, delivering another swift kick toward Ling Mo.

Whoosh!

The forceful sound of the strike cut through the air. A direct hit from this kick felt like getting toppled by a charging bull.

The strength of a superhuman with Enhancement abilities is not to be underestimated, especially a Niepan level member like Ai Feng.

Previously, during Ling Mo’s Fishing Plan, Ai Feng had been turned into a dizzied state, full of brute strength but unable to find a target.

But now, with the assistance of No.0, he not only had the opportunity to confront Ling Mo head-on but also showcase his full strength.

Ling Mo stumbled backward in a disheveled retreat, unable to match Ai Feng’s speed, resorting again to deploying his tentacles.

However, this time, Ai Feng’s response was significantly more intense. Instead of adjusting his moves, he directly kicked the tentacle head-on.

Boom!

The collision of two different energies made the surrounding furniture shake violently.

As Ling Mo’s tentacle gradually dissipated under the impact, a more intense Psychic Shock immediately struck him.

“Still think… I’m a machine?” Ai Feng’s grating laughter seemed to penetrate directly into Ling Mo’s mind, even echoing within.

Caught off guard, Ling Mo felt a “buzz” in his head, like he was plunged into water, with strange noises filling his ears.

Although the Psychic Shock passed in an instant, for Ling Mo, time seemed to freeze.

All he saw was the tilted wooden coat rack, Ai Feng’s face, and his eerie voice echoing as if from deep underwater:

“From the first time we met, I knew it-you are my perfect vessel. No… not just a vessel but a part of me! I’m tired of being used as a tool, and I hate that label… I am not a machine!”

“Not a machine!”

“Ah!”

Ling Mo snapped back to reality, quickly focusing his psychic power to fend off Ai Feng’s Psychic Attack, while taking a few steps back.

Thud!

The wooden coat rack finally hit the ground. Ling Mo, now several meters away, was breathing heavily, staring at Ai Feng in horror.

In the dim light, Ai Feng’s eyes gleamed with an uncanny presence…

Treating him… as a vessel?

Were those words forcibly transmitted into his mind by No.0 through the Psychic Attack?

Ling Mo instinctively touched his temple, then froze, slowly moving his fingers to his nostril.

A bit of warm Liquid stained his fingers.

Under the dim light, Ling Mo was stunned to see it was nosebleed…

The momentary Psychic Attack had exerted such tremendous pressure on him…

Ling Mo suddenly realized he had underestimated Niepan.

Maybe this branch was a weak part of Niepan, but the core supporting it was definitely not something easily eliminated.

In contrast, he found himself completely suppressed.

All along, apart from constantly training his psychic power, Ling Mo never neglected to improve his physical fitness, even going so far as to forcibly transform himself by consuming a virus potion to offset the fatal weaknesses of Mental Ability superhumans. This became one of his advantages when facing many other superhumans.

But now, in front of Ai Feng and No.0’s amalgam, Ling Mo’s advantage had completely vanished.

The opponent’s psychic strength was comparable to his own, and they possessed the body of a powerful Enhancement Ability superhuman…

“So, you purposely got hurt back then…” Ling Mo asked, looking up.

Ai Feng twisted his neck and grinned, “No… you genuinely caught me off guard…”

“Heh.” Ling Mo laughed coldly.

Whether what the other party said was true or not, for now, Ling Mo indeed found himself at a disadvantage.

On the other side, Mu Chen was carrying two people. Although he had taken the initiative through a sneak attack, he was injured and could not be relied upon for the moment.

Moreover, Ling Mo still had No.0’s psychic seed in his mind, a constant threat he had to guard against.

Ye Lian and Li Yalin were still inside, dealing with the search Team Members. Although Ling Mo could summon them back with a single thought, he hesitated…

He clenched one hand into a fist while wiping the bit of nosebleed with the other.

Ai Feng (No.0) was backed by Niepan headquarters. With his psychic power, he could definitely detect that there was something unusual about Ye Lian and Li Yalin…

Given that Niepan could create monsters like No.0 and No.1, how could they not be intrigued by Special Zombies like Ye Lian and Li Yalin?

Even if there was only a one percent chance, he couldn’t put them in danger…

Most importantly, Ling Mo wasn’t confident that he could kill No.0 before he could send out a signal.

Facing this powerful opponent, similar to himself for the first time, Ling Mo felt unprecedented pressure.

“No, I can’t stay here…”

Ling Mo slowly retreated, his peripheral vision focusing on the floor-to-ceiling window behind him.

Support would soon arrive. With such a formidable opponent here, he would inevitably be dragged into an encirclement. He needed to come up with another plan…

After Ai Feng’s fierce assault, he didn’t immediately charge again.

Instead, he seemed quite intrigued by Ling Mo’s reactions.

“Do you know? There are many different voices in my head, and I hear many different voices every day,” he said, shaking his head slowly. “But I’m particularly curious about your voice…”

“Is that so?” Ling Mo replied, slowly retreating without showing any emotion. Damn, it’s not curiosity at all; he’s clearly trying to integrate my psychic light cluster into that mixture in his head!

But despite No.0’s strength, what exactly is he now?

After becoming like this, he’s probably not even considered human anymore, right?

Ling Mo’s Devour ability, while not fully absorbing the target, integrates pure mental energy with his own without affecting his mental state.

In contrast, forcibly achieving the goal through external interference may create such a powerful being, but who knows how many people were destroyed in the process…

And this monster still wants to make him a part of it.

But then again, isn’t he also trying to Devour the opponent’s psychic power?

“Let’s become one, hee hee hee…” Ai Feng’s voice suddenly turned into that of a woman, tinged with a seductive laugh.

“What the hell! You pervert!” Ling Mo felt a shiver of disgust, but then he suddenly leaped backward. “Come chase me if you dare!”

Ai Feng was momentarily stunned but immediately lunged forward.

Just as his hand was about to reach Ling Mo, the latter collided with the floor-to-ceiling window.

However, before the impact, there was a crisp “crash,” and shards of glass flew in all directions.

Using a Materialized Tentacle to shatter the window, Ling Mo flew straight outside.

Ai Feng’s hand stopped futilely in mid-air, instantly getting slashed by countless shards of glass, causing lines of blood to appear.

He glanced down at his arm, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes. “I won’t let you escape… Absolutely not! Aaaah!” His scream changed pitch several times, alternating between male and female voices, sending chills down the spine. While screaming, he stuck his head out to glance below and then immediately sprinted towards the staircase.

Falling outside the building, Ling Mo only heard the sound of the wind whistling in his ears.

As he plummeted, he thrust one hand out, making a grasping motion in the air.

A psychic tentacle immediately wrapped around a protruding sign, swinging Ling Mo violently towards another glass window.

“Crash!”

Before he made contact with the window, it shattered in advance, and the tentacle enveloped him, allowing him to land safely inside.

He quickly scanned his surroundings and then looked towards the direction of the door, wiping sweat from his forehead. He immediately swung his backpack off, setting it on the ground and unzipping it.

He pulled out an object tightly wrapped in plastic wrap. As soon as he opened it, a peculiar odor wafted out.

“It’s not very effective, but it’s better than nothing.”

Hanging the secretion produced by the watery corpses around his waist, Ling Mo pulled out another object.

The jellyfish-like thing…

Since discovering it, Ling Mo had quietly researched it a few times.

He initially thought it was just a “pacifier” for the infant Infection Source. However, unexpectedly, it became an independent entity when separated from its main body.

With no other clear discoveries, Ling Mo stumbled upon an interesting use for it.

He couldn’t use it in front of Mu Chen, but during his sneak attack on Luo Yulong, this little thing proved invaluable.

At this moment, as Ling Mo took it out, it looked no different from usual. But upon observing it with psychic power, one would notice that the inside of this “jellyfish” was filled with tiny white lights…