AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016
Chapter 584 - 265: You Summoned an Angel?!

Chapter 584: Chapter 265: You Summoned an Angel?!

"It’s carrying another one on its back!"

The half Pseudo-Human Art Student that had always been carried on its back was a super large cylindrical object wrapped in bandages, with an uneven texture that looked strikingly like a gourd or some kind of tool...

But until Little Genius was crushed to pieces, that thing had never been used!

What if that wasn’t some kind of prop at all, but... another Pseudo-Human?

Just like a Puppet Master hiding in the shadows, Little Genius was merely a puppet it used to contaminate the enemy’s sight, while its true body had been hiding on its back all along!

With this thought, many details connected in his mind!

Indeed, that’s why its limb movements were so stiff, and that’s why after the bandages fell off, the Pseudo-Human Art Student struggled to get up after falling, flailing its limbs in difficulty!

That’s why... when Little Genius shattered, the strange overwrite in the painting had not been lifted!

The reason for all of this was—

"Its body is still alive!"

"Shh shh shh... shh shh shh..."

Just then, the unmistakable sound of rustling surrounded him!

He realized that numerous bandages had already fused into the domain encapsulated by the painting, the trees in the Green Forest Belt seemed to be wrapped in countless bandages, and even the Cobblestone path beneath his feet appeared to be cobbled together from bandages...

Was the whole world nothing more than a painting on bandages?!

Just like Mu Daxian used a drawing board to overwrite reality with his paintings, the Bandage Pseudo-Human Art Student had used bandages as a canvas, completing a painting that overwrote reality!

"Correct answer... As a reward, you get to replace it and become my new toy," said the cylindrical bandaged object that had rolled to the side during the fight, opening slowly like a cocoon, with the real Pseudo-Human Art Student crawling out slowly.

Its form was neither human nor ghost, with horrific and terrifying scars where the skin was exposed outside of the bandages, scars which seemed to cover its entire body.

Crawling on the ground like a cat, it twisted its neck to face Lin Yi with its bandaged face and sneered, "Art Student... who said we’d fight you head-on? This is our method!"

Before he could react, the whole painting contorted and countless bandages shot out of thin air, overwhelming Lin Yi!

The sun was high at noon, yet it could only cast a small circular shadow. Coupled with the plastic wrap-like texture of the clouds, the entire world seemed groggy.

However, as the bandages tied knots across the sky, a pitch-black shadow instantly enveloped Lin Yi...

At that moment, an unexplained chill brushed against the back of his neck, an ominous sign that was almost imperceptible yet haunting, crawling onto his scalp like a small spider, giving him a familiar, spine-chilling feeling...

He instantly realized the problem was the shadow again!

The connection between his shadow and the layer where the Sneering Angel lurked had already been severed by Old Mo, but even Old Mo had said that the cut was not thorough and that he needed to go to the Gymnasium to fully resolve it.

Just now, with the wild outburst of Lin Yi’s "intangible" marker, it had faintly stirred again. Furthermore, with the shadows from the bandage knots after the connection, his shadow was magnified under the cover of bandages, and that hidden pathway between the layers finally surged back to life, melding with his shadow!

Lin Yi looked down and saw his shadow had indeed expanded several times over. It wasn’t actually his shadow, but the shadow of the bandages, and the shadow of the bandages had overlaid his own, causing the layer meant to be the size of his shadow’s surface to suddenly expand greatly...

An endless void of darkness appeared beneath Lin Yi’s feet like a massive vent!

Whispers and raindrops mingled with a sinister, damp breath drifted out from his shadow...

Lin Yi’s heart sank instantly, not even bothering about the approaching tidal wave of bandages, he turned his head, his attention falling into his shadow...

"This is really bad..."

Where was his shadow at his feet?!

It was nothing but a smooth, massive black mirror!

In that mirror, a Teaching Building rose from the ground!

Black skies, thick dark clouds, fierce winds, endless rain... It was the Teaching Building from some layer that evoked the sensation felt in the Art Building layer on Doomsday when the Bell Sound rang out!

Under the boundless black clouds, the eight floors of the Teaching Building floated like castles in the air, emanating an aura of misfortune and terror.

And at the exit of one of the stairwells, the Sneering Angel, drenched from head to toe, as if called upon, turned its head gradually, slowly.

When it saw Lin Yi, its mouth stretched beyond the limits of its hands, curling toward the roots of its ears.

In that moment, Lin Yi truly understood what "a sense of impending despair" meant.

It was the Sneering Angel!

The very Sneering Angel that had appeared in Lin Yi’s thoughts, the one that had set its sights on Mao Feiyang early in the morning of May 7th, now seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, reality and illusion, making its appearance in this realm!