Chapter 91 090 Battle
The heavy pressure in front of him forced Huislek Bernstein to step back, but at this moment, black and decadent sunlight beams poured down.

The young man holding the sun scepter aimed the distorted sun symbol at the puppet-like enemy, and the black light enveloped him like a beam of light.

The next moment, Whistleblower Bernstein disappeared again.

The next paper figure that was taken out as a substitute prop was also burnt yellow and black, and was shrouded in black sunlight.

It didn't dissipate, but instead stood strangely in the black light, as if possessing its own spirit. Blood-red bubbles emanated from the paper figurine's eyes, blurring its paper-made features even further.

It was just an open mouth that the maker casually added, revealing the white teeth inside.

It completely came alive.

“Hehehe, hahahaha——”

Like a cannonball, the paper figure dashed towards Whisleck Bernstein not far away the moment the black sunlight dissipated. It rammed into the back of the colonel, who seemed a little slow to react, blending into his armor and instantly clinging to his skin.

With a ripping sound, the armor on Whislek Bernstein's body shattered. He reached out and tore off the paper man that was fused with his skin, along with the large piece of flesh and blood. Blood gushed out, but it was not a normal color. It was dirty, like paper pulp stained with spiritual pollution.

After this incident, Whistleblower Bernstein's condition became worse and worse.

The auditory and visual hallucinations began to become more serious. He felt that the flowers, plants and trees around him seemed to come alive and would devour him at any time.

The surroundings fell into dead silence again. The young man holding the scepter was no longer there. It was as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"No." His face was cold and hard, he clenched his teeth and uttered words one by one.

"Spirit thread manipulation is prohibited here!"

As he uttered this prohibitive decree, the blood in his throat seemed to flow uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth. As he forcibly applied the prohibitive decree targeting Sequence 5 Beyonders, his spiritual power rapidly deteriorated, exacerbating the sluggish feeling he felt from being manipulated by the spiritual thread.

The cross-sequence prohibition decree was weakened. He didn't know what method the opponent used. He couldn't find the enemy's trace at all. He could only rely on large-scale decrees to try to break through.

"We can't fight a protracted war. We must attract the attention of others. The obstruction just now shows that the enemy in the dark doesn't want me to seek help, fearing that I will alert the other Beyonders here."

When this idea comes up and the corresponding action is taken, time passes quietly.

The puppet master hiding in the dark has always been a hunter with enough patience.

As for this sequence, Tang, who summarized the rules of acting, naturally understands this well.

Euclidean Space offers a fundamental improvement to the Puppet Master. The Puppet Master's few weaknesses are the time it takes to puppetize an enemy, and the requirement to keep the target within a certain distance during the puppetization phase, gradually manipulating it to completely transform it into its own puppet.

In Euclidean space, all observed objects are in the same observable space.

And what is presented in this space will change according to Tang's own wishes.

By means of 'dimensionality reduction', he can use his control over the spirit thread to influence objects in the real world that need to be puppeted. Even if the other party uses a stand-in, travel or other extraordinary powers, as long as they do not escape from the range of his observation, his control over the spirit thread cannot be interrupted due to distance!

"As for the law prohibiting the manipulation of the spirit thread? It's separated by a layer of space, and the law can't be properly implemented without being able to find the source of manipulation. At most, it can slow down the time it takes for him to become a puppet, buying him a chance."

Now there is only one problem to worry about. If the other party attracts the attention of other extraordinary people, before he completely turns this person into a secret puppet, the other party will have the opportunity to get help from his companions and get rid of this state.

Tang calmly observed the unfolding events. The other party still possessed several mysterious items, a fact Tang had long since discovered. He was sure the other party would also be aware of. The possibility of him escaping alone, or even killing him, was now practically impossible. As expected, the other party immediately produced a round gem emitting a dark hue, dotted with dazzling blue, like a magical treasure from the deep sea.

He was a little slow, but seemed very nervous. He looked around solemnly and put the gem on his chest solemnly.

The next moment, like a boiling oil pot exploding, Whistlek Bernstein opened his mouth, his voice mixed with rage and madness, accompanied by spiritual power, the loud singing suddenly penetrated the air and surged around.

It was essentially a Sequence 5 Tyrant Path, a magical item crafted using the Beyonder characteristics of the Ocean Singer.

Colonel Rune wanted to take advantage of the negative effects of this magical item and sing loudly and hard to conceal to attract the attention of others.

At the same time, that voice is also very guiding, which can make people irritated, lose their minds, and become real thugs, abandoning their brains and acting solely on their muscles.

Tang didn't know what he was singing. It seemed like a folk song. However, because of the space between them, no matter what extraordinary ability he had, he couldn't affect him. But the sound was really... too unpleasant.

The output is all based on shouting, there is no skill at all.

"If a sea singer can sing so badly, I would rather poison him and make him mute."

He was in a hurry to make the other party into a secret doll.

As for whether this singing will attract the attention of others?

Whislek Bernstein's voice was extremely penetrating. To be honest, the voice mixed with spirituality could probably be heard in half of the city of Sagaburg, but these sounds were blocked when they were transmitted out of the manor.

Chanting the ancient Hermetic language in a low voice, using the spells at the right time and place, Owen watched as the spells transformed into specks of black light and merged into the air, silencing the loud singing voice, and leaving silently without spreading outwards at all.

This kind of advanced talisman that can specify the death of a certain thing and belongs to the realm of death is not short of them.

"Come on, host, I will win—"

The system was cheering in Tang's mind.

The loud singing was isolated inside, and the people in the manor were misled by the extraordinary ability of the Sun Scepter manipulator. They completely ignored all problems and were unable to support their colonel.

In this case, the enemy has only one outcome.

Tang countered every move he made, and whenever the other party took out a magical item, he would get rid of it. Colonel Rune did have quite a few treasures in his collection, and he was also quite cautious. He carried quite a few magical items with him, and some of them were quite troublesome to get rid of.

His crazy counterattack before death was equally astonishing.

But in the end, Tang was still the winner.

After a while, Whistleblower Bernstein fell silent.

He calmly took off all the magical items on his body.

Tang, holding the Sun Scepter, also calmly appeared not far from the colonel.

(End of this chapter)

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