AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016
Chapter 647 - 295: Survive from Desperation

Chapter 647: Chapter 295: Survive from Desperation

He took a deep breath and tried to channel the Sky Blue Aura into his other movable arm.

As the thought arose, countless capillaries in his arm began to shimmer with a sky-blue halo, as if they were bolstered by a powerful force.

He looked at his left hand, as if making a firm decision, and reached out to grasp it...

He clasped his palm, then suddenly exerted force, attempting to crush it.

At this moment, "Primordial Pollution" started to flow in the left arm, and his body’s instinct urged him to transform it into Sky Blue Aura, but he obstinately blocked it with his will!

Finally, with a "crack!" sound, he crushed his palm.

What he found eerie was that, whether it was his subconscious blocking out the pain or accepting his current state of "Absolute Rationality" and "coldness," he felt no pain after crushing his palm, just as bland as crushing a plastic bottle.

He couldn’t afford to ponder and quickly glanced at his crushed palm.

"Indeed useful."

In this almost "Time Stop" environment, the flesh strips had not yet reacted, thus a tiny gap appeared between his crushed palm and the flesh strips due to the deformation caused by the crushing.

His calculation achieved a real effect, yet he felt no joy but merely a result that should be expected.

He indifferently inspected the flesh strips near his palm, and now he could clearly see the inner wall of the flesh strips.

The wall was covered in fuzzy, densely packed, fiber-like vessels, resembling numerous tiny suckers, which immediately writhed upon exposure to air.

He knew the gap between the flesh strip and his palm would soon be filled, but the "time" it took to fill was the operating time left for him.

With a burst of effort, he crushed the entire entangled arm from the palm upwards, then managed to pull his hand out before the flesh strips could rewrap it.

At this moment, the encirclement of other flesh strips was about to close, and Lin Yi, clutching his shoulder, wriggled out from the clutch of countless flesh strips.

As he got out, the surrounding light began to restore, and the flow of time started accelerating...

"Thud!"

Lin Yi, like a carp struggling out of a basket, clumsily fell onto the slip-resistant rubber floor.

"Slap!"

The flesh strips of Pseudo-Human Li Kai closed up, but caught nothing.

"Let me... taste you... huh???"

Pseudo-Human Li Kai muttered, even slightly swelling up after closing the flesh strips, then immediately realized something was amiss.

It quickly located Lin Yi’s figure in its line of sight.

"You...?!"

On the other hand, Lin Yi, supporting himself with one hand on the ground, began to rise, but as soon as he supported himself, an unimaginable weariness overwhelmed him, causing him to helplessly collapse back to the floor.

Simultaneously, he started feeling a bone-shattering tearing sensation in his left arm.

This sensation, much more painful than a kick from Boss calculated with precise strength, yet fortunately, he had endured training, no, torment from Boss, so his tolerance to pain had improved somewhat.

Thus, this pain did not knock him unconscious, but under the dual effects of pain and weakness, even as he continually resisted with his will, he couldn’t avoid turning pale, his lips quivering, body trembling...

Pseudo-Human Li Kai didn’t intend to give Lin Yi a chance to breathe, but the two towels inside were still causing considerable restraint, the lost part of its body not recovered, while its body surface, resembling ripples, slowly pushed the water-soaked towel out.

It didn’t care about the missing limb anymore; a missing chunk of flesh was just less volume for its form, but the towel soaked in water was more damaging.

Thus, it approached Lin Yi step by step, and began pulling out the towel from its body, tossing it aside.

It was only two meters away from Lin Yi, and if it "bloomed" at this time, under the broad attack of the flesh strips, Lin Yi likely couldn’t escape unharmed, but it didn’t do that, apparently intending to take Lin Yi down with the most primitive close-combat brawling.

Lin Yi was still weak, but his mind was still working, and he instantly noticed something unusual.

"It’s the showerhead!"

Its surroundings were filled with showerheads Lin Yi had turned on and tossed aside, those fallen showerheads spewing water droplets randomly like hoses laid out on the grass by sanitation workers.

And during its "bloom," the tender inner walls seemed extremely apprehensive of these water droplets.

So Lin Yi devised a plan, possibly exploiting this weakness to combat it.

Lin Yi didn’t think of escaping to seek help from other Sports Students.

Because Boss knew about Pseudo-Human Li Kai and had made such arrangements, they must be useful.

Otherwise, it would be hard to guess Boss’s intentions at other times, but now he gradually understood—it was just like a homework assignment, wasn’t it?

The Teacher taught you addition and subtraction within ten, so the homework would obviously involve nine out of ten problems just like that.

So...

"Recovery training!"