I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

Are you surprised?

The Throne of the Dead noticed Lin Mo's emotional fluctuations and spoke.

Lin Mo chuckled but didn't say anything.

But this scene was not unfamiliar to him.

This is one of the abnormal abilities of the Throne of the Dead.

Synesthesia.

It can directly perceive any emotional fluctuations in the other person.

Don't underestimate this ability.

In a sense, this is a more advanced ability than combat intuition.

Combat intuition is a combat instinct developed through extensive combat experience.

However, the more advanced the battle, the more likely the enemy is to use certain techniques to block out this intuition.

In this way, the more you trust your intuition, the faster you will die.

However, the Necromancer's Throne's [Synesthesia] requires no training and can accurately capture the enemy's emotional fluctuations.

What's most terrifying is that the person being targeted has a very difficult time defending against this kind of "synesthesia".

This is because it is not a skill that actively establishes a "connection" with the opponent, but rather a way of directly perceiving them.

Mental abilities are rare to begin with.

Those with "connections" can be prevented or interrupted, but those without "connections" are impossible to guard against.

Even in the later stages of the Eternal Kingdom, Earth had not developed a good means of prevention.

Synesthesia means that Lin Mo's every move can be predicted by his opponent whenever they fight.

Whether it's unleashing ordinary skills or deadly moves, everything is under the opponent's control.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and sized up the other person.

Sure enough, the system information panel did not pop up.

This was within his expectations.

This guy, who's good at manipulating mental energy, has many ways to block detection.

The system's built-in detection isn't actually that advanced.

If the strength exceeds one's own by too much, or if it is like the Necromancer's Throne in front of you, it may lead to inaccurate detection, or even no detection at all.

The Throne of the Dead sneered, "You think staying silent will work?"

Clearly, it realized that Lin Mo knew about its abilities.

Lin Mo smiled slightly: "As expected of you."

The Throne of the Dead paused for a moment, then asked with a puzzled look, "You seem to know me quite well."

Lin Mo said calmly, "I know you better than you do."

The eyes of the Throne of the Dead glowed a faint, eerie green in the darkness, and it spoke:

You're not lying.

"Hehe, interesting, very interesting!"

"Very well, I'm going to capture you and turn you into my puppet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it made no move.

A chilling aura emanated from all around, instantly making Lin Mo's hair stand on end.

He glanced around and saw terrifying undead creatures emerging from behind the stone pillars.

There are also Death Knights who ride mounts, just like the Blood Knights before them.

There were also little ghosts that were completely red, as if they had been skinned alive.

There was also a mountain of flesh that looked like a pile of rotten meat stitched together...

They emerged one by one from the darkness, instantly enveloping the entire empty palace in a dense aura of death.

As before, the system's detection was blocked by the Throne of the Dead.

However, Lin Mo was able to clearly sense the strength of these undead creatures that made no attempt to conceal their presence.

"Not a single one is below rank 2..."

He narrowed his eyes; the undead army before him was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Among these undead creatures, quite a few were even stronger than the fallen black knight he had fought before.

It's worth noting that with the assistance of the Nine Hellfire Lich, the Black Knight's combat power eventually reached Tier 2, 9 stars.

If they surpass the Black Knight, it means that there are Tier 3 combatants among this group of undead creatures, and there's more than one!

At that moment, the voice of the Throne of the Dead resounded from above:

"Oh dear, these are all 'semi-finished products' that haven't been made yet, far from meeting the requirements for 'finished products'."

"But there's nothing I can do. You've cut all my masterpieces, so this time, I'll just have to fill the gap with your own body..."

As soon as it finished speaking, the undead legion in front of Lin Mo began to riot.

"roar!!!"

The first to rush over were skinned undead imps, also known as mutated ghouls.

They look completely different from ordinary ghouls.

Their muscles bulged, their claws became even sharper and more pointed, and most importantly, their scarlet eyes were enough to represent their ferocity and killing intent.

The mutated ghoul crawled quickly across the smooth floor, soon closing in on Lin Mo and reaching out its sharp claws to grab him.

"when!"

A chain rammed into the opponent's claws.

The chains that had been invincible before were actually shaken slightly by the impact, while the mutated ghoul's claws were unharmed, and it even swung its other hand to grab at them.

"Clang clang clang..."

Immediately, a metallic clanging sound rang out in the palace.

Lin Mo immediately unleashed twelve chains and engaged in fierce combat with the dozen or so ghouls that charged forward.

After only a brief exchange, he realized just how powerful these mutated ghouls were.

"Are ghouls this difficult to deal with?"

He frowned slightly.

The Throne of the Dead then spoke with a slightly agitated tone:

"You've noticed too, haven't you? These ghouls' claws were meticulously crafted by me; the hardness of each claw is comparable to that of a rare-grade weapon!"

"It's just a pity that my blacksmithing skills aren't high enough yet, and I've only just learned enchanting. Otherwise, I could enchant their claws, which would increase their damage even more..."

It chattered on and on, as if showing off its treasured possessions to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo sneered, and the next moment his mind stirred.

"Steel-cutting!"

Suddenly, the locks of the twelve chains became incredibly sharp, and the angles of their attacks became extremely tricky, like venomous snakes easily piercing the foreheads of the mutated ghouls through the gaps in their claws.

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"..."

In an instant, five or six of the mutated ghouls that had been able to hold their own against Lin Mo fell down.

Moreover, the chain attack continued, and soon more ghouls, their crimson eyes wide, fell one by one.

"Huh!?"

The Throne of the Dead finally stopped its rambling, seemingly surprised that Lin Mo had killed these mutated ghouls so quickly.

However, its tone was not angry; instead, it spoke thoughtfully:

"I see. I was wondering what I was overlooking. Just hardening the claws isn't enough; the body is still too weak. It needs some modifications..."

But it soon contradicted itself.

"No, no, the advantage of ghouls is their agility. If their bodies are modified to be too bulky, they lose their offensive advantage, and then they're just 'trash'..."

"Let me think... I still need to increase attack speed. As long as it's fast enough, that's fine. Oh, and I also need to enchant the claws, preferably with the Bloodthirst effect..."

It chattered on and on for a while, finally saying with a hint of joy in its voice:

"Human, it seems I have to thank you; I've found a new approach."

"Hehe, since that's the case, then try a few more times for me..."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding undead creatures no longer waited and rushed towards Lin Mo.