Chapter 1157: Off-the-charts Synchronization Rate
Although Yu Shiran refused to admit it, the truth was that after spending a long time with humans… especially with Ling Mo, she had already been subtly influenced quite a bit. Perhaps her consciousness and instincts were still purely Zombie, but in terms of her thinking patterns, she had started to show a hint of Ling Mo’s style…
And as she pondered, her hands didn’t stop moving.
Even though she couldn’t see her opponent, nor the silver hair Black Silk used to attack, for her, Black Silk was like another pair of eyes-and the same was true for Black Silk.
Moreover, the communication between them was actually like the activity inside a single person’s mind.
It could stop, or proceed slowly, but once their attention was highly focused, their thinking speed could soar.
In the end, countless words flashed through their minds in just an instant.
This was something Black Silk could still manage, but for Yu Shiran, whose psychic power wasn’t outstanding, it was quite difficult.
Yet even so, once Black Silk suddenly switched to serious mode, the two of them became as if one person was directing all their actions.
Simply put, their synchronization rate… went off the charts…
Just as these thoughts appeared in Yu Shiran’s mind, Black Silk had already started working out the answer.
With two pairs of eyes from different angles, she quickly understood, while Yu Shiran was still suspended in midair, not yet beginning to fall…
“Fool, it’s the airflow! Airflow is the opponent’s biggest weakness!”
As Black Silk spoke, Yu Shiran had already reached out to grab.
Going against the direction the airflow was blowing from-that was where the opponent’s weak spot lay!
Attack elsewhere, and the opponent could still defend in time. Yu Shiran might even miss… But what if she attacked the hand holding the weapon?
Yu Shiran sensed the airflow, but hadn’t immediately figured out the key point. However, her line of thought allowed Black Silk to understand.
The opponent used a trap to hide their form, coming and going without a trace. Facing such an invisible enemy, every move was restricted.
Even Black Silk’s silver thread could only sense the opponent upon contact, but this sensation was basically no different from bumping into a wall. In other words, Black Silk could use the silver thread to probe the opponent’s location, or passively endure their attacks while defending, but actively catching the opponent was extremely difficult.
Even if she launched a frenzied area attack the moment she touched the opponent, there was no guarantee she could take them out. If the opponent reacted quickly enough, such reckless moves would just waste her own stamina.
Black Silk’s main body had limited stamina, relying on the symbiote. Now, her spiritual body was left in Yu Shiran’s mind, but her stamina depended on this Hellforged Monster Progenitor Avatar. ŕ𝓪Ν𝖔𝔟Ě𝒮
So here was the problem…
This Avatar had shrunk and grown again, but was only four or five years old!
And the development was poor for a four or five-year-old…
Even for a Monster, at that age, stamina was limited!
But fortunately… although the opponent was troublesome, they weren’t without flaws.
The airflow stirred up by their attacks… that alone, the trap couldn’t shield…
“It’s Sensing! The opponent might be using smell to interfere with vision, and supplementing it with psychic power shielding, but Sensing is the one thing they can’t block! That’s right. I should have realized it earlier… I can still sense footsteps because I have the feeling of my feet on the ground… So even though we can’t hear sounds, we can sense the opponent’s presence-and even their every move-through airflow and the tremors transmitted through the floor!”
Black Silk immediately stabbed some silver thread into the ground. These shimmering, semi-transparent strands looked like hair at first glance, but were actually multi-functional straws, extensions of her main body.
“With this method, I can actually touch those humans too. But while I trust they’ll stay put and be cautious, if something suddenly touches them, they might fight back, right? After all, under normal circumstances, no companion would be groping around, so if you think about it, anything touching you is likely the enemy…”
That was the insidious part of this trap-if the opponent waited for them to fall in and then came to ambush, it would be a huge problem. But since Black Silk quickly realized this and took action, even if they wanted to, it wouldn’t be easy.
“Judging by the Ambusher’s position, they really were planning to do just that… So ruthless,” Black Silk thought.
“Hmph, die!” Yu Shiran stretched out her little hand, dodged the airflow, and grabbed down hard.
That chubby little hand, in the instant it struck, suddenly tensed all five fingers, and the seemingly short nails instantly grew, sharp as blades-no, even sharper than blades.
The fine blood vessels bulged at once, instantly flooding her palm with immense power.
Thud!
Black Silk immediately felt the ground tremble and showed a hint of delight.
“Hit! That was the palm landing!”
“Since the hand was just cut off, then…”
Another batch of silver thread, like steel needles, hammered into the floor.
But after instantly covering nearly five meters, Black Silk suddenly frowned.
“Dodged?”
That shouldn’t be… Even for a Zombie, losing a hand should have some effect.
Even if they don’t fear pain, once blood spurts out, they should rampage or retreat for a moment!
But this opponent calmly dodged…
Just then, Yu Shiran landed.
Black Silk glanced at her position, then suddenly shouted in her mind, “Careful!”
At the same moment she spoke, Yu Shiran moved.
But just as she was retreating, she felt something dense shooting toward her.
“What’s this?” The Zombie Loli’s eyes widened.
Airflow… If before it was just a gust of wind, now it was like dozens of electric fans spinning together!
“Black Silk! I can’t tell anymore!”
“Keep retreating!” Black Silk immediately sent hundreds of silver threads to shield the Zombie Loli, but at once, she felt the same number of forces pressing against her.
“Weird… What are these!” Black Silk glanced at the silver threads stuck in the ground. “No extra vibrations detected, which means the Ambusher is still alone, and after dodging my attack, hasn’t moved from one spot… Where could it be? And what kind of opponent is this?”
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