Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 214 Dialectical Warrior ([-]): The Rebel

William Master spoke words of comfort in a hoarse, neck-stuck voice, and in a "sincere" tone.

"Even if this is your memory, you can't resist me here...you don't know what you are facing."

This kind of "sincerity" was so weird that Chen Yan's scalp was already numb just after hearing that sentence.

But this did not delay Chen Yan from continuing to resist desperately.

He looked at Chen Yan with sad eyes, sighed silently, and advised again:
"Give up resistance."

Chen Yan fell crookedly on the bulkhead, lowered his head, and in silence, tried to use his fingers to pinch the memory fragments extending from William Master's body in front of him.

At the same time, William Master snapped his fingers.

Chen Yan's ten fingers snapped off.

A sickly weird smile appeared on William Master's face, and his whole temperament changed drastically. He walked to the white cat that had fallen in the corner with unsteady steps, and gently picked it up.

The black tentacles clamped his neck even tighter, it became difficult for him to even breathe, and the skin all over his body turned blue due to lack of oxygen.

He stroked the white cat's furred back, and kept talking in a hoarse, sick, and soft voice.

"How can you delegate your authority to an ordinary mortal?

Really bad.

Come back with me now, and I will let your authority do what it deserves. "

He seemed to be aware of its fear, so he whispered in a gentle, disappointed voice: "Perhaps... it was wrong to hand you over to him in the first place... it was my fault."

William Master grinned as he hugged the white cat like a baby.

"But how can one do everything right?"

He shook the white cat gently, ignored Chen Yan, and walked towards the deck.

Chen Yan could no longer perceive William Master's departure.

The great pain overwhelmed his consciousness, and the pain transmitted along the nerves to the brain made darkness appear in front of his eyes for several seconds-his consciousness fell into shock for several seconds.

'I can't die yet...'

In the darkness, his shattered consciousness gathered together.

'I...haven't succeeded...'

The strong will condensed part of his consciousness, and this pitiful, small, and incomplete consciousness allowed him to recover from the shock and successfully opened his eyes through a gap.

He saw the back of William Master, and felt that the breath of the white cat was getting weaker and weaker - as the breath of the white cat gradually weakened in his perception, the vision she shared with him gradually blurred.

'time is limited……'

He didn't know what qualifications he had to resist William Master, he just had an indelible thought in his heart:
【The world is an organic whole, and everything in the world is in mutual influence, interaction and mutual restriction. 】

The thought gave him a burst of new hope.

And this kind of hope became his strength in the face of desperation.

Under the power given by hope, he was able to gather his spirit and start thinking again:
'The world is an organic whole, and everything is interconnected. That is to say, the seemingly "irresistible" power of William Master did not appear out of thin air, but must be traceable. '

This strong idea made his thoughts extremely firm, and it also gave him the possibility of seeing himself [resistance] in a desperate situation.

In the desperate struggle, his body trembled slightly under the dim and flickering light.

The weak body couldn't bear the huge spiritual power, and as the pressure in his head soared, bright red blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

But he still didn't stop thinking.

'What is the connection between him and this world?
If I can see clearly the source of his power, maybe I can restrict his actions.

I need to see more clearly. '

He completely forgot the fact that he never possessed any combat abilities.

He desperately opened his eyes wide and stared at William Master, countless fragments of fuzzy memory were deconstructed from the tall figure.

He forced himself to see clearly the contents of those fuzzy memory fragments, such strenuous actions overwhelmed his spirit, and the pressure in his head soared.

Suddenly, he saw a bizarre and broken picture from the countless layered fragments.

That was [an instant] when William Master took a step from the ruins on the deck to the cabin below the deck.

In that [one moment] picture, the figure of William Master faded away gradually, and finally became one with the air—he seemed to be a part of this world, which made him as long as he existed in this world, Can appear anywhere in this world. '

At the same time that this thought appeared, William Master, who had walked a long way, suddenly turned around, staring at Chen Yan with his eyes completely covered by the pattern of black bloodshot.

The irresistible invisible force that "appeared out of nowhere" exploded in the narrow corridor again.

"Crack clap..."

The sound of broken bones, loud and small, rang out in the empty corridor. Before Chen Yan could stand up, he fell to the ground again due to the broken bones all over his body.

He was as small as an ant and fell to the ground in a distorted posture, his eyes were open while enduring great pain——

He "clearly" saw that the irresistible force did not appear out of thin air, but was formed by the "breath of wind" in the surrounding space.

And among the countless "wind breaths" that spread throughout the space, there was such a small one that appeared from himself!
The wind-like breath flowed out of himself, entered William Master's forehead, and entered the strange pupil in the forehead——

Within William Master's wrinkled forehead, the ferocious golden pupils stained with black blood abruptly met Chen Yan's eyes.

The moment their eyes met, countless frantic ravings erupted in Chen Yan's mind, and his mental disorder caused him to go into shock again.

William Master turned around, hugged the white cat, and left with a blank expression.

As the white cat got further and further away from him, beyond the shared vision of the transcendent, it ended.

Chen Yan's extremely weak nerves only reacted at this time, his eyes had already been crushed by the huge intracranial pressure - now without the white cat's vision, his eyes were plunged into darkness.

Despair shattered all thoughts, only a weak but firm voice roared deep in his soul:

【Connection is inherent in the thing itself and independent of human subjective will. It can neither be created nor destroyed! 】

The roar awakened part of his consciousness, and his almost paralyzed brain miraculously regained consciousness in the desperate situation.

(End of this chapter)