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If the Scarecrow's authority lies in color and language, and the Lion's authority is rooted in combat instinct and the recognition of battle, then Iron Man's understanding is memory. At this moment, Lin Han ignored the others around him and sat down on the ground.
Considering the information he had at hand, he realized that among the certainties he possessed, there were still several means to engage in battle. With this in mind, facing that wizard was not without hope.
The Lion watched as Lin Han slowly stood up, a look of confusion on his face. The hunter had claimed that the wizard could help them, but now it seemed that this wizard was not a good entity at all.
"Let’s go! We need to find that wizard!" Lin Han spoke directly, taking the lead again. He didn’t have much time to waste idly on the road.
"Hunter! The wizard can’t help us; I’m not going with you!" the Lion shouted hoarsely.
Upon hearing this, Lin Han immediately turned to look at the massive beast, which was so startled that it hid behind Dorothy.
"Stop talking nonsense! Don’t you want courage? If you can defeat that evil wizard, wouldn’t that prove your bravery?" Lin Han urged. In such a bizarre place, he couldn’t afford to provoke any of these three companions; if anything went wrong with any one of them, he couldn’t bear the consequences.
Hearing this, the Lion gained a bit of confidence and followed behind the group.
Before long, Lin Han stopped at the front.
"Hunter, what’s wrong? Is there an issue?" asked the Scarecrow who was trailing behind. He noticed the strange forest around them; for some reason, all the tree bark was green. The natural color of the bark seemed to be reflected in the surrounding Xiao Jing petals!
Lin Han didn’t say much. Looking at the peculiar forest and the suddenly red stone path beneath his feet, he knew he hadn’t taken a wrong turn. There could only be one possibility: their perception had become chaotic.
Then, he suddenly took out his Authority Drive and struck it against a nearby green tree with a serrated edge.
With a loud bang, everyone heard a sound that resembled striking stone rather than wood—deep and muffled; it definitely wasn’t the sound of cutting through trees!
Lin Han frowned and crouched beside the tree. The trunk had inexplicably turned into gray stone, yet he could still see its growth rings.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, the others behind him tacitly refrained from making any further movements, fearing another change might occur.
Lin Han then turned to Iron Man beside him. The color of this guy had somehow transformed into something resembling rough fabric.
Without hesitation and before Iron Man could react, Lin Han delivered a powerful punch to his chest!
There was a dull thud as Iron Man stood there in confusion, staring at Lin Han's fist coming toward him. "Hunter, what does this mean? That punch didn’t have much force behind it."
"What do you feel?" Lin Han asked with uncertainty in his eyes.
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