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Chapter 1128 - 512: If Only As We First Met

Chapter 1128: Chapter 512: If Only As We First Met

The energy of the burial wind dissipated, and the Black Snake Bandits turned to dust along with it, leaving only a pile of ashes that scattered to the ground, accumulating a layer of black residue.

An enlarged version of the Shadow Fur Ball revealed its head from the ground, opened its huge mouth, and sucked in all the residue, beginning to chew.

These body tissues of Gusha, even turned to residue, contained extraordinary energy, which was a great supplement for it.

Meanwhile, in the sky, the black smoke that represented the consciousness of Gusha had become faint and nearly invisible after losing physical support, as it looked like it would soon disappear.

Driven by the instinct to survive, the black smoke immediately drifted toward the direction of Gusha’s main body. As long as it could return to the main body, this consciousness could be preserved.

Unfortunately, if transferring consciousness were so easy, it would not have been trapped for hundreds of thousands of years.

The black smoke moved slower and slower, and the darkness around its body rapidly dissipated, visibly shrinking.

This consciousness prepared for escape, occupied over ninety percent of Gusha’s total consciousness! This was no small amount, once this part of consciousness vanished, the time to recover would count in hundreds of thousands of years, and Gusha’s main body would remain in a confused state for an extremely long period in the future.

The black smoke unwillingly glanced at its main body, still a hundred meters away, wishing to crawl over but already out of strength, slowly drifting and falling to the ground as its consciousness gradually blurred.

In a daze, it seemed to feel someone approaching, a hand carefully picked it up.

Seconds later, it suddenly felt itself placed in a warm place, surrounded by a very familiar yet somewhat resistant atmosphere. The fading consciousness on its surface quickly regathered, reviving the black smoke.

"This place is..."

When the consciousness of Gusha opened its eyes again, it was greeted by a huge human face in the sky, hundreds of times larger than its body, currently maintaining a smile and waving at it, "That’s great, Little Eight, we don’t have to be separated, we can always be together now!"

"..."

Gusha was speechless, never in its life had it been so lost for words.

A carefully schemed escape plan of four thousand years ended up moving from one prison to another...

Moreover, it already felt that its remaining consciousness was being forcibly bound to this person’s life.

This was not good news for it, because it meant that this part of its consciousness would now completely depend on this person’s existence.

It wanted to live, and it was essential to ensure this person’s survival; this was a form of indirect kidnapping.

"Phew, this seal is finally complete..."

Lamp God retracted his hand from the Watchman’s head, wiping the sweat from his forehead, visibly tired.

"So what exactly is going on now?" the Watchman scratched his head and asked.

He was just brought here completely unaware by the Medicinal Plant Gatherer and the Lamp God, the two quickly directed him through a series of incomprehensible actions, and then Gusha’s consciousness appeared in his mind.

The situation was somewhat similar to how his consciousness had connected with Gusha’s in the barrier before, but the roles were reversed now. Gusha had become the tiny dot sealed in the center of the barrier, and he was the center of the consciousness world.

"In the future, this part of Gusha’s consciousness will reside in your body and share life with you; if you die, its consciousness will also disappear."

Lamp God explained, "Of course, even if it’s just consciousness, it is still Gusha’s, still containing amazing potential, it’s just lacking a body to manifest it. If you give it your body temporarily, it can still display astonishing combat power."

"Eh? Does that make me human pillar power now?" the Watchman’s eyes lit up.

"Human pillar power?" Lamp God looked puzzled, unable to understand the meaning of the term.

"Alright, never mind that question, here’s another one—can I sleep normally from now on?"

"Of course, you can. Although your consciousnesses are still connected, Gusha has become the hosted party, and you are the master of the consciousness world. You can unilaterally block its consciousness. If you maintain the same communication habits as before, from now on, it should be begging you for a normal routine." Lamp God said and hesitated, then added, "However, because it is hosted in your body and ultimately it’s not its own body, its consciousness will still slowly dissipate over time. Hence, you need to regularly feed it some negative emotions to replenish its energy."

"Negative emotions? Feeding?" the Watchman was a bit puzzled, "How do I feed it?"

"Simple, just occasionally do some bad things; your emotions will directly transfer to it," Lamp God said nonchalantly.

"Ah, this... asking me to actively do bad things is a bit hard for me; I am a benign incarnation after all... Speaking of which, since you knew it would be like this, why choose me? Wouldn’t it have been more suitable for him to be the human pillar power?" the Watchman pointed to the nearby Medicinal Plant Gatherer.

"Stupid! Do you think just anyone can?"

The Medicinal Plant Gatherer shook his head, "Even though it has lost its physical form now and can’t do any ’escape,’ its influence on the host’s mind still exists. Like the previous Fairy King, over time, its thoughts will subtly change, and in this regard, only you can withstand it."

"So you planned from the beginning to make me this human pillar power?" the Watchman looked at him in surprise.