Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

"Yeah?"

Yan Ling was a little confused, but she roughly guessed Yang Han's purpose. She asked curiously, "But I think this little ape is about to be scared away by you. What's the use of him running away alone?"

"Who said I was going to let him get away?"

Yang Han asked in return with a smile.

"what?"

The Rock Spirit gaped, "Then what were we busy with all this time for?"

"To give him hope, and then to shatter it."

"Hope shattered? How so?"

Yang Han did not answer. The next moment, he appeared in the Star Palace World and pointed.

"They were the catalyst that shattered those guys' hopes!"

Yan Ling looked at the several gorillas tied together over there. He had captured these gorillas, but he still didn't understand them.

Yang Han continued, "These people would have already escaped the ape tribe and gained their freedom by now, but if they were to return and tell everyone that the outside world is sealed off and they can't escape... wouldn't those people despair?"

Rock Spirit nodded, then quickly asked, "But Master, why go through all this trouble? Wouldn't it have been better to just spread the news from the beginning?"

Yang Han shook his head and frowned, saying, "Although the demon race has a clear class division, to some extent, this is also a synonym for stability. One message is far from enough to make a lesser demon who already has a stable job in this social context completely despair!"

Yang Han found a bamboo recliner, lay down leisurely, and continued, "We must break him down little by little, first make him despair, then give him hope, then despair again... And it's best if it's not something someone else tells him, but something he deduces himself. People always believe everything they judge... Demons are the same."

The rock spirit was dumbfounded. Its master was quite formidable, not only in terms of talent but also in terms of methods.

Just a few days ago, when facing a little demon who had never been on the battlefield and had never even thought of eating people, Yan Ling asked him if he could bring himself to do it.

Yang Han retorted, "How could you say such a thing, you traitor who devours your own kind?"

Then, perhaps in response to him, Yang Han appeared directly at Xiao Yao's house.

Unsurprisingly, those little demons who were kind and innocent just a moment ago, upon recognizing Yang Han's human identity, did not hesitate to kill him.

Finally, Yang Han simply said, "I am human, born to kill demons. They are demons, and they instinctively want to eat me. That's reality."

"Let's go, it's almost time."

Yang Han's voice brought Yan Ling back to her senses.

"Yuan Qi and the others must return to the clan before Yuan Bao and the others leave, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain."

"Okay, okay."

Soon, the rock spirit transformed into a small snake and left the cabin. Not far from the demon race, on the edge of a desert rarely visited by humans, it released all the gorillas.

At this moment, all the gorillas were unconscious. Yang Han walked to the side and closed his eyes slightly.

Soon, a stream of dark light shot into the minds of several gorillas, and their expressions became increasingly painful, as if they were struggling.

However, he was unable to fully wake up. After a moment, Yang Han withdrew the light and a satisfied look appeared on his face.

This amazing talent is so useful!

He originally thought it was just about creating some incredibly realistic hallucinatory scenes for sober people.

But he still underestimated this talent. Of course... it might also be because his mind was too strong. He could not only create realistic illusions, but he could even do something similar to directly tampering with memories!

At this moment, he simply planted a scene in the minds of Yuan Qi and the others, a scene they witnessed after escaping to the edge of the ape tribe's territory, and that was all.

In fact, they were captured by Yanling not long after they left.

"Let's go, they'll wake up soon."

This wasn't the first time Yan Ling had seen Yang Han use this technique, and he was still slightly stunned.

"Master, you have too many tricks up your sleeve! I've devoured four of my own kind, and none of them have as many tricks as you. Just how many talents do you have?"

Yang Han thought for a moment, then extended his index and middle fingers and made a peace sign.

Because he calculated that, including Li Wang's three talents, he now has a total of 11 talents.

Yanling looked on speechlessly, thinking, "What are you doing making a 'yes' sign at this moment?"

Could it be a dual talent?

It's very likely, and extremely likely, to be a dual high-level talent, the kind where one talent has multiple effects; otherwise, there's no way to explain it.

After all, they made a "V" sign, so it can't be 11 talents, right? How is that possible?

While Yan Ling was still in a daze, Yang Han had already walked far away, and he hurriedly followed.

He muttered to himself: Who cares! The stronger the better! Otherwise, I might eliminate them at any time...

"Master, wait for me, hurry and get into my belly!"

……

Soon, it got completely dark.

Yuan Bao went to great lengths to persuade his wife to flee with him, and now they were all ready.

"Xiao Bao, is everything you said true?"

The wife's voice was choked with sobs. She had been waiting for this moment for so long, and finally her husband had gained some ability, but now he had to leave their hometown.

"Don't cry."

Yuanbao whispered a few words of comfort and gently wiped away the tears on his wife's face.

"I have completely mastered the art of brewing. As long as I escape, I can make a living anywhere. But if I stay... I will surely die."

"What about my father?"

Yuan Bao suddenly frowned: "These things have nothing to do with him, he'll be fine, and... with so many people, it'll be difficult to escape, he's old..."

Yuanbao didn't continue speaking, and his wife naturally understood what he meant. At this moment, she was sobbing and crying uncontrollably.

Yuanbao patted his wife on the back and prepared to set off under the cover of night.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a person standing straight at the door, waving his hand as if about to knock.

The visitor was also embarrassed.

"Um... Yuanbao, you're home?"

Yuan Bao quickly calmed down. He recognized the man; he was one of the victims of the theft of their spiritual fruits and wines.

"What's wrong? It's so late, is something the matter?"

"Ape Treasure said calmly."

"Something's happened, something big! Yuan Qi is back! You'll find out what it is when you get there. Let's go, to the usual place."

The visitor, trying to hide his embarrassment, then remembered that he had come with a mission, and showed a look of anxiety.

Yuan Bao suddenly felt uneasy. Yuan Qi was back? Didn't he run away? Why did he suddenly come back after so many days of silence?

Could something have happened when they left?

This wasn't the time to hesitate; he had to go check it out. He turned and winked at his wife.

"Then we won't go to Father's tonight. Tell him we'll visit him another day."

His wife's expression flickered for a moment, then she nodded and said softly, "Then come back soon."

"Um."

Yuanbao reached out and pulled the door open, quickly leaving with the person who had come to deliver the message.

Soon, at the same place as before, a group of people arrived early.

Yuanbao spotted Yuanqi in the crowd at a glance and sized him up.

He looked somewhat disheveled, with a distraught expression.

He became increasingly curious and apprehensive.