"Nothing much, I'm just quite interested in how you achieved Transformation. By forcibly pulling you into this space, I can read your thoughts through my absolute control here. Oh, don't worry, I've already started reading them; you can't stop it now..."
The lunatic, who was once a ball and had now transformed into a hammer, continued to talk to himself, completely ignoring Qian Mo's rapidly changing expression.
"Well, feeling your own weakness is a good thing..."
"Yes, I understand that one must not be impulsive; personal strength is the most important. Have you made up your mind to improve yourself? A firm belief... that's also a good thing..."
"Right, you've recognized your direction and decided to protect the weak while becoming strong? I remain skeptical. In life, one must make decisive choices; some things need protection, while others should not be spared mercy. Kid, remember that mercy towards enemies is cruelty towards yourself!"
"Yes, I got it; that's also a good thing!"
"Hmm... huh?! I didn't see that coming; you like bondage? What kind of nonsense is this?"
Qian Mo, who had been pondering over the hammer's earlier words about mercy towards enemies being cruelty towards oneself, was deeply touched. However, before he could finish his reflection, the hammer's next statement nearly drove him insane. What bondage?! Was he really that kind of person?!
Absolutely not! It was just that a few buddies from his family insisted on dragging him into some exchange seminar! He definitely did not know that observing the female artist from Dongyang was part of the seminar! Even if he did know, he wouldn't admit it!
"Ahem... you've already admitted it."
Damn it, I forgot this guy can read minds...
"I say, Hammer, if you're done here, can you hurry up and get me out?"
Looking up, there might still be fighting outside while he was stuck here—what kind of situation was that? It definitely wasn't because he felt embarrassed after having his thoughts exposed!
"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry to leave? There's a tough character outside; those three little guys from the Human-Faced Owl Clan are about to go down. How about this—I have a way to instantly transfer you somewhere else. Want to consider it? After all, all of this is just an ancient illusion; their destruction won't affect you at all."
"Forget it; if I sell them out, I won't be able to escape this Time Illusion!"
"What if I told you I have a way to help you leave? This time environment is ultimately created by a Specter known as Bai Ze. With my power, breaking it apart is not difficult."
Qian Mo felt somewhat tempted or rather... very excited. This hammer seemed to have no ill intentions toward him for now; otherwise, given his earlier Transformation state, it could have acted against him right away. Moreover, this ability to silently draw his soul here was no less impressive than that of Void Bai Xu. Perhaps...
"Forget it, Senior Hammer; just let me go!"
"Oh? Don't you want to break free from this Time Maze? I can tell you that if you follow the Specter's rules, you still have a long way to go. Furthermore, the path of time is profound; if you delve deeper, even I won't be able to pull you out! At that point, it would truly be success or death!"
"Hehe, since I've already established a firm belief, I must rely on myself. Moreover, abandoning my comrades in such circumstances would make me look down on myself..."
"Hmph, you little brat! Aren't you afraid for your life? Get lost already!"
For some reason, the hammer suddenly became extremely irritable as if its tail had been stepped on like a cat. Without waiting for Qian Mo to say anything further, a burst of golden light flashed past its body and in the next moment, the space returned to silence...
"Hmph, just like that asshole with the same temper. But... after thousands of years, I've finally encountered someone interesting among humans again. Fine then; I'll help him once more! Hehehe..."
As the sinister laughter faded, the golden space gradually dimmed, falling into silence...
Slowly opening her eyes, Qian Mo found herself surrounded by darkness.
Strange, could it be that I am still not awake?
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